Chapter 471 Sir, You Are Very Busy. Please Enjoy Your Meal~ (1/2)

Just as Qin Mu was thinking, Jin Cancan's soft and pleasant voice sounded again on the auction stage.

"Next, I will introduce the second treasure to you."

She took a deep breath and said with courage: "I believe you have been looking forward to the second treasure for a long time. Now let me introduce its specific effects."

Ninety million spirit crystals are indeed shocking, but they do not belong to her after all.

Therefore, although Jin Cancan's pretty face flushed with excitement, she always remained sober and did not immerse herself in it.

Of course, this does not mean that Jin Cancan was not shocked. After all, the terrifying value of ninety million spirit crystals is not something that can be found in the entire Daoxuan domain.

Even the top forces in Daoxuan domain would probably find it difficult to take out ninety million spirit crystals at once, right?

Jin Cancan is now more and more curious about Qin Mu. She originally thought that Qin Mu was the son of a hidden family, but seeing Qin Mu's approachable appearance, it seems that he is not much different from ordinary people.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Jin Cancan would never dare to believe that there is such a rich man in the world.

Ninety million spirit crystals were thrown out without any hesitation, it was simply inhumane!

If she hadn't been hosting the auction, Jin Cancan would have gone up to chat with him.

According to her hunch, the other party must have an extraordinary background, perhaps the direct descendant of a super clan in Daoxuan Domain.

If she could get in touch with the other party, it would be extremely beneficial to her future, and if they could become Taoist couples, it would be even better.

Jin Cancan didn't know what she was thinking of, her face flushed more, and her heart beat faster.

She quickly calmed down, retracted her distracting thoughts, and continued: "I believe everyone can't wait, so I won't waste time talking, and now I will start auctioning the second treasure..."

Jin Cancan said, slowly opening the second box.

Suddenly, a strong fragrance came to her nose, refreshing her heart and soul.

Everyone was instantly pulled back to their thoughts, staring at the auction table, looking forward to it.

But the next moment, they looked bitter. No matter how good the next collection was, it was destined to have nothing to do with them.

The young man just now had already said that no matter what the final price was, he would pay 10,000 more than the highest price.

He even took out 90 million spirit crystals directly, showing that he was not short of money.

With such a rich man in front of them, how could they compete?

90 million, what is this concept? There may not be 90 million spirit crystals in the entire Wanyang City!

Although they have some status, they are far away from this level of wealth!

Even if they spend all their property, they probably can't even compare to the other party's fraction.

This is the gap, an absolute gap, and there is no way to make up for it.

The other party directly threw out 90 million spirit crystals, as if telling everyone that no matter how much you offer, he can suppress the heroes with his own strength.

What kind of confidence and arrogance is this?

Even if someone holds a grudge and competes secretly, they have to weigh the other party's strength.

With such wealth, how could they dare to offend easily unless they were stupid?

Not only did they not dare to offend, but they also felt ashamed. They worked hard to survive and struggled to get spiritual crystals, but they just threw out 90 million and squandered without restraint.

Is the gap between people so big?

"Everyone, this thing is of great help to cultivators above the Void Realm and the Dao Slashing Realm, and even has an effect on the Saint Realm!"

The golden voice was crisp and contained a magical power that made people involuntarily attracted.

"The next collection is... a blood ginseng grass..."

When the golden voice sounded, everyone's eyes became fiery and their breathing became extremely heavy.

Blood ginseng grass!

A strange medicine that grows deep in the wild ancient forest and has a magnificent vitality is an extremely rare and precious medicinal material.

Its function is very simple, improving the quality of the body, tempering the bones and muscles, and has a wonderful effect on the tempering of the body.

This kind of medicinal material can be found occasionally in some special secret realms or relics. It is precious and hard to find on the market.

Therefore, the value of this blood ginseng grass is enough to be worth hundreds of top-grade Juyuan Pills.

If a cultivator in the Void Realm takes blood ginseng grass, the physical body will be greatly enhanced, and it will be able to break through the bottleneck in a short period of time and reach a higher level of Zhan Dao.

Therefore, for the cultivators in the Void Realm, blood ginseng grass has a fatal temptation.

"Blood ginseng grass? This is a treasure that can really be used!"

"Hiss~ Such a rich life essence!"

"This breath is definitely blood ginseng grass!"

"If you can take a blood ginseng grass, it is enough to make the physical body of the Zhan Dao Realm cultivator reborn and achieve a holy body!"

"Tsk tsk, such a blood ginseng grass is worth hundreds of Juyuan Pills."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were red, and they wanted to rush to the auction platform immediately.

Unfortunately, they didn't dare.

They knew they didn't have the ability, and they knew what the price was to go on stage to snatch the blood ginseng grass.

Unless they are crazy.

However, even so, they were still extremely envious and itchy in their hearts.

They just wished they were the one who could eat the blood ginseng grass.

"Blood ginseng grass, the reserve price is 100,000 spirit crystals, and the bidding starts now!" Jin Cancan's voice was brisk and sweet, revealing a charm that was intoxicating.

"300,000 spirit crystals!"

"500,000!"

"800,000!"

After Jin Cancan's words fell, the bidding of the crowd broke out without stopping. One after another, the voices gathered from all directions, shocking everyone's scalp.

In a blink of an eye, the price of the blood ginseng grass soared to one million spirit crystals, and there was still no sign of stopping, as if it would never stop.

And there was a trend of getting higher and higher.

Everyone was shocked.

This was too exaggerated. A mere blood ginseng grass was worth so much.

Obviously, even if they knew that this blood ginseng grass might not belong to them in the end, they still couldn't help but bid the price.

"One million and six hundred thousand!" Just when the price climbed to one million and five hundred thousand, a sinister voice suddenly resounded throughout the venue, which seemed quite harsh.

Hearing this voice, the whole audience suddenly quieted down, and pairs of eyes looked at the auction table, full of fear.

"It's him, Zhao Yunfeng, the senior brother of Wanjianmen!"

"Zhao Yunfeng finally couldn't sit still!"

"With his current cultivation, as long as he takes down this blood ginseng grass, he can probably enter the realm of saints, right?"

"It's very likely..."

Zhao Yunfeng is the senior brother of Wanjianmen. He has extremely strong cultivation and is said to have reached the realm of half-step saints. His strength is terrifying.

He once killed a demon beast at the peak of the Zhandao realm with his own hands. His strength is strong enough to look down on the heroes!

This can be seen just by the momentum he showed.

Most people present knew Zhao Yunfeng and knew that he was notoriously ruthless. If you provoke him, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

Jin Cancan raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yunfeng.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a tall figure, handsome and outstanding temperament, like a gentleman with elegant demeanor.

But unfortunately, compared with the gentleman just now, he was still a lot worse.

Zhao Yunfeng seemed to have noticed it, and gave Jin Cancan a meaningful smile. Then he looked at Box 11 and bowed slightly:

"Fellow Daoist, the blood ginseng grass is very important to me. I would like to ask you to give it up. How about it?"

Obviously, he knew that if he wanted to get this blood ginseng grass, he could not get around the VIP room 11.

After all, this blood ginseng grass will eventually be auctioned off by VIP room 11, unless he can come up with more than 90 million spiritual crystals.

In VIP room 11.

Qin Mu looked at Zhao Yunfeng and ignored him.

He was very busy now, so he had no time to deal with this guy.

"Young Master, do you need some tea?"

The maid in the box was wearing a cool dress with a high slit, revealing her white chest at the neckline, which was dazzling. Her charming face leaned against Qin Mu and asked with tenderness and consideration.

"Yeah." Qin Mu replied lazily, reaching out to play with the little hand of another maid in his arms.

The maid's body was soft, she lowered her head, her mouth raised a charming arc, and her eyes flashed with the luster of spring water.

She felt that she was completely melted.

Although this distinguished guest was young, he was generous, handsome, and powerful. He was simply a model of a perfect man!

She decided to seize this opportunity, otherwise she would probably have no hope of following such a man in her life.

"Then please wait a moment, sir. I will bring it to you right away to make tea." The gentle voice of the maid behind Qin Mu floated in the air.

She slowly stood up, slowly left Qin Mu's side, twisted her slender waist, and walked out of the house.

"Sir."

Soon, a fragrant breeze blew into her nose, and the maid walked in slowly with a tray.

"Sir, please enjoy." She put down the tray, and a charming smile appeared on her pretty face, her pretty face flushed slightly, and she looked like she was ready to be picked.

Qin Mu glanced at the maid, did not say anything, and took a sip of the teacup.

The tea was elegant and clear, exuding a faint fragrance that made people feel refreshed.

"Sir, how is it? Is it to your taste?" The maid blinked her big watery eyes and stared at Qin Mu without blinking.

"Well, not bad." Qin Mu nodded, and his eyes swept in front of the maid for a few circles, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Thank you for the compliment, sir." The maid's cheeks became more and more rosy, and she looked shy.

If Qin Mu had not been through hundreds of battles and had rich experience, I'm afraid it would be difficult to resist the temptation.

However, this level of temptation is far from enough!

Immediately, Qin Mu looked up at the maid, and a curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, the maid's heart beat wildly, her cheeks burned, and her breathing became rapid.

Could it be...

"By the way, sir, do you have any other instructions?" The maid looked at Qin Mu and asked, her beautiful eyes fluctuating, vaguely revealing desire.

Qin Mu made a gesture with his eyes, and the maid understood instantly, and gave Qin Mu a shy look.

Then she slowly squatted down........

Qin Mu changed his posture comfortably, hugged another maid in his arms, and tasted the fragrant tea leisurely.

Zhao Yunfeng in the auction hall arched his hands for a long time, but found that no one responded at all. His expression froze slightly, and he was a little embarrassed.

"This guy... dared to ignore me?" Zhao Yunfeng's eyes flashed coldly, and his fists clenched.

He was the eldest disciple of the Wanjian Sect and a quasi-sage cultivator. Everyone who saw him was servile and flattering. Even the masters of the major sects did not dare to offend him. How could he have been treated so coldly?

Zhao Yunfeng was angry, his eyes fell on the VIP room No. 11, and he snorted in his heart.

However, he still suppressed it, pondered for a moment, and continued: "Fellow Taoist, if you are willing to give up this blood ginseng grass, I am willing to exchange it for other items of equal value."

"I can also be friends with you on behalf of Wanjianmen. I will definitely be rich in rewards in the future!"

Zhao Yunfeng's words were sincere. The purpose of his auction of blood ginseng grass was to break through to the realm of saint.

The auction was fiercely competitive and experts from all walks of life gathered together. He was worried that the blood ginseng grass would not be auctioned, so he came here specially.

Originally, with his strength, it would be easy to snatch the blood ginseng grass.

But what I didn't expect was that No. 11 appeared halfway.

As soon as these words came out, everyone around him couldn't help but take a breath.

They knew that this treasure tonight was probably what Zhao Yunfeng needed.

The bargaining chip offered by Zhao Yunfeng is definitely worthy of conscience. If it were them, they would have agreed long ago.

However, VIP Room No. 11 was always silent, and it seemed that Zhao Yunfeng was not noticed at all.

Zhao Yunfeng's face became a little gloomy.

He has raised the conditions to this level and yet he is still not satisfied?

At this time,

Just listen to the sound finally coming from Box 11.

Qin Mu's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, and he said indifferently: "You want it?"

"Yes." Zhao Yunfeng said calmly: "I hope fellow Taoist fellow Taoist can praise Zhao and give me a small favor."

"Oh?" Qin Mu smiled: "Your face...is nothing?"

Zhao Yunfeng's face darkened and his eyes were cold: "Your Excellency, this blood ginseng grass is of great use to me. I hope you can do it conveniently and give it to me!"

Zhao Yunfeng's tone became more serious and contained a threatening meaning. A powerful aura came out of him, as if a wild beast had awakened.

This aura was extremely frightening, causing many monks around him to change their expressions. Many people secretly sighed that Zhao Yunfeng was so powerful that he was worthy of being a genius of Wanjian Sect.

"Sorry, I've also taken a fancy to this blood ginseng grass. You'd better not take any chances with it." Qin Mu shook his head.

"Fellow Taoist, don't make a toast or drink as a penalty!" Zhao Yunfeng's tone was cold, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a strong evil aura. "If fellow Taoist insists on blocking it, don't blame Zhao for turning against him." ”

Qin Mu raised his eyelids and glanced at him.

"Get lost." The next second, he faintly uttered one word.

Zhao Yunfeng narrowed his eyes, and a startling cold light burst out from his eyes.

How dare this person tell him to get lost?

"Do you know what you just said?!" Zhao Yunfeng's voice was low, exuding murderous intent, "You will pay a heavy price for your arrogance and stupidity!"

"Oh......."

Hearing this, Qin Mu couldn't help laughing and sneered, "That's a lot of nonsense."

Zhao Yunfeng's expression twisted a few times, but he was finally suppressed. After all, this was an auction house, and he didn't dare to cause trouble.

And although he didn't know what the background was in VIP Room No. 11, since the other party was not afraid of him and was obviously stronger than him, he could only endure it.

"Okay! I will remember you!" Zhao Yunfeng left a harsh word, turned around and left, filled with resentment and shame.

Seeing that Zhao Yunfeng was about to leave, Jin Cancan on the patting stage breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was not afraid of causing trouble with the Third Elder around, it was better to stay safe.

"According to the request of VIP No. 11, he automatically bid 1.7 million spiritual crystals. Is there anything higher than this?" Jin Cancan looked around and asked loudly.

Everyone was silent.

Jin Cancan blinked, and after waiting for a while, he began to prepare to announce the ownership of this collection.

However, at this moment,

Several tyrannical auras suddenly burst out from a distance, extremely fast, approaching the auction stage in an instant!