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第两千一百一十章 小罗天雕像

The reactions of the others were similar to Lin Xuan's. As the old man had said, the higher the grade of a monster, the smaller the chance it would produce a crystal nucleus. Although this wasn't an item that could be considered rare and hard to come by, in general shops, it was indeed something you couldn't buy.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became lively.

Seeing this, the old man's face lit up with satisfaction: "This crystal nucleus from a Separation Period monster has a base price of five million low-grade crystal stones. Each bid must be no less than ten thousand."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd below began to compete for it.

"Five hundred and ten thousand."

"Five hundred and twenty thousand."

In just a few breaths, the crystal nucleus was raised to six million crystal stones. Although this wasn't an astronomical number, it certainly wasn't something ordinary people could afford.

Those who lacked the financial means could only swallow their saliva and curse before giving up.

After intense bidding, the crystal nucleus was sold for eight million crystal stones by a short and plump cultivator. This made many monsterized individuals seethe with anger, while Lin Xuan felt somewhat surprised. While a crystal nucleus was useful to cultivators, its effects were similar to those of a demon pill. What use was it to spend such a large sum just for a Separation Period crystal nucleus?

Though curious, Lin Xuan didn't intervene; the auction continued.

"The second item up for auction is this statue," the old man said. "It's no more than a foot high and has nine heads with eighteen arms, making it quite unique."

"This...?" Lin Xuan's pupils constricted. To others, the statue might just be something special, but to him, it held different significance. He immediately recognized that it had some connection to Xiao Luo Tian's Dharmic Image.

It was like finding a needle in a haystack and getting it without much effort. Since he had stumbled upon such a treasure, how could he let it go?

The old man continued: "This statue was found in the ruins of the Mo Yue tribe. We don't know its exact purpose, but during ancient times, the Mo Yue tribe was extremely powerful. This statue might be an important secret artifact. Therefore, we are auctioning it off at a base price of one million crystal stones, which isn't too expensive."

Lin Xuan's heart skipped a beat as he heard this. It was indeed a relic from the Mo Yue tribe. Since that was the case, no matter what, he had to get it.

However, others showed disapproval.

"Are you serious? We don't even know its purpose and we're bidding one million crystal stones."

"And if it turns out to be useless when we buy it, won't we lose a lot?"

"A fool would buy such an item." Regardless of what the others said, the auction for the statue began. Although Lin Xuan was determined to win, he didn't rush to bid. Patience was key.

"One million."

A clear voice rang out. Turning around, Lin Xuan saw that it was a female cultivator bidding. The veil she wore had an effect of shielding her from others' divine senses, making it impossible for Lin Xuan to discern what she looked like with his Divine Phoenix Eye here.

However, he could tell that her figure was good.

"One point two million."

Before the woman's words were even finished, someone else bid. It was a bald old man who had no trace of magical power flowing through him. If his guess was correct, he should be a monsterized individual.

He hadn't expected this item to attract such attention; he thought it would be easy to secure.

After a cup of tea's time, the statue's price had already risen to seventy-two million crystal stones.

Everyone was stunned, even the old man in charge of the auction showed disbelief. He never imagined that the item would fetch such a high price.

The bald old man bid again, and the female cultivator's eyes flashed with reluctance but she didn't follow up. The current price had become too outrageous.

"Seventy-two million first time."

"Seventy-two million second time."

Seeing this treasure about to be sold, Lin Xuan finally spoke: "One billion."

An ancient saying went that a silent bird is seldom seen; the first bid by Lin Xuan attracted everyone's attention. One billion low-grade crystal stones was no small sum for an Inner Profound Realm cultivator, let alone what use the statue had.

"Master Immortal, are you sure you're bidding one billion crystal stones?"

The old man in charge of the auction blushed as if drunk; he'd never seen such a high-priced transaction before.

"Yes," Lin Xuan nodded and said calmly.

"This... one billion crystal stones requires collateral."

"Hmph, afraid I can't afford it, trying to bluff me?"

Lin Xuan understood what the other meant. He waved his robe, and a storage bag flew out: "Check if this is enough?"

The old man took it and scanned it; all were high-grade crystal stones, with the correct amount. Although one billion was substantial, for Lin Xuan, it was still just a drop in the bucket.

Satisfied, the old man said: "Master Immortal, you bid one billion crystal stones. Is there anyone who can bid higher?"

The entire crowd fell silent. The female cultivator from earlier and the bald old man who had bid seventy-two million were both out of their depth at this price; even if they didn't want to, it was beyond their means.

"Alright, since no one else is bidding, this statue belongs to Master Immortal."

"Wait." Just as the auctioneer finished speaking, the bald old man spoke up.

"How so? Fellow Daoist, do you still wish to bid?" The auctioneer was delighted; the higher the final price, the better for him.

"I won't be bidding anymore. But I want to know what's going on with today's auction. All items have been bought by cultivators, and we monsterized individuals haven't gained anything. Is there any hidden agenda here?"

The old man's words sparked a commotion among others.

"Is there really any hidden agenda? The price is high for the highest bidder; this shop doesn't care if it's a cultivator or a monsterized individual."

"Don't listen to him. This shop must be colluding with the cultivators, bullying us monsterized individuals. We can't let them take these items." "Exactly, get out of our city, you cultivators!"

Lin Xuan frowned. He had attended countless auctions and never seen anyone cause a disturbance before; usually, there was always a powerful background behind such events. Were these people so fearless that they didn't fear death?

Before he could think further, a loud explosion echoed in his ears as the stone hall shook. Was something happening in the city of Yuan Wu?

Lin Xuan released his divine sense.

The entire city glowed with light as various magical treasures flew everywhere; it seemed that cultivators and monsterized individuals were fighting fiercely within the city.

He didn't know what had happened, but for the cultivators, their situation was clearly unfavorable. This place was a stronghold of the monsterized, and there were far more human experts than cultivators.

Each cultivator faced attacks from several monsterized individuals, screams filled the air as many fell without understanding what had happened.

Why would cultivators and monsterized individuals suddenly fight?

Considering the strange scene at the auction, it must be some plot.

Lin Xuan wasn't interested in knowing the details; he wanted to avoid unnecessary trouble.

With a flash of his figure, Lin Xuan disappeared from where he stood and reappeared on the auction stage.

Regardless of what happened, he was determined to get that nine-headed eighteen-armed statue. His right hand reached out as if to grab it, but space rippled, and a crescent-shaped light blade appeared, slicing at him.

The situation had changed abruptly, but Lin Xuan's experience in magical battles was vast; such an ambush wouldn't work on him. His right hand didn't change its motion, while his left finger flicked, releasing a sword beam that intercepted the crescent-shaped light blade.

In the next moment, he grabbed the statue with both hands.

"Put down the item!" A roar echoed as several monsterized individuals blocked his path.

PS: There's another New Year's Eve dinner tonight. I've been rushing to finish this chapter. Please vote for monthly tickets; everyone, have a happy new year! @

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