inally been taken in, Qin Sang readily agreed, saying, "As you command, Daozhang."“Young Master Qin, there are a few empty houses over here. You can choose one. I’ll go make dinner first and bring you...After the warning, Gao Yi as expected didn't waste any words and directly announced the start of the auction.

At this time, a slender and graceful young girl walked out from the darkness behind her. In her hand, she held a square tray, which was simply covered with a red cloth.

But everyone was intimidated by Gao Yi, and none dared to rashly activate their divine consciousness to peer into him. They patiently waited for him to announce something.

After posing gracefully, Gao Yi lifted the red cloth.

“The first item up for auction at this event is a top-grade magic artifact, the Blood Flame Fork!”

As the red cloth was lifted, a pronged device appeared in everyone's sight. The entire thing was blood-red, with two very sharp teeth, only as long as an adult's palm. However, everyone understood that this was not the true form of the artifact.

Once activated, this object will definitely be much larger than this.

Qin Sang also knew this was the rule of the auction. The quality of the treasures would improve gradually, step by step, until the final finale appeared, which would reach the peak of the auction.

At that time, the emotions of everyone present will also be thoroughly stirred.

The first item was only a high-grade magic weapon, but everyone wasn't disappointed. For cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage, talismans were out of reach, especially for independent cultivators. Most people were happy to have one or two top-grade magic weapons, and they mostly used high-grade magic weapons on a daily basis.

Yu Da Yue and the other two who killed Qin Sang were not spared either.

The dapper young man had two top-grade magic artifacts – a seven-colored umbrella and a flying sword. However, their quality was the worst among top-grade artifacts, selling for no more than 1,500 lower-grade spirit stones at most. Even together, they weren't as valuable as the scarred man's flying sword.

While the scar-faced man had just recently broken through to the middle stage of Qi Refining, in order to gather medicinal flowers that aided his breakthrough, he spent a great deal of money and was left with only this flying sword and a shocking thunder talisman as his trump card.

I thought that killing Qin Sang, this Shaolin disciple, would make me a lot of money, but instead I lost my own life.

Although Yu Dayue also tried hard to break through, he was still a disciple of a sect. His background was thicker than that of the Scar-faced man. His flying sword and octagonal bronze mirror were both considered mid-to-high-grade magic weapons, with each worth over 2,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

Of course, this is just an estimate. When it comes to actual transactions, the price can fluctuate greatly depending on the efficacy of the artifact and the needs of the two parties involved.

For example, that flying sword wielded by the scarred man is definitely a rare and precious spiritual sword, and it belongs to the most valuable category of weapons. If he were to meet someone he fancies, selling it for five thousand lower-grade spirit stones wouldn't be out of the question.

Qin Sang silently listened to Gao Yi's introduction while calculating her own assets in her mind.

"The Bloodflame Fork, once activated, unleashes countless fire-fork shadows that dance and swirl. This serves as a distraction, concealing the wielder within the flurry of phantom forks. However, if that were all, the Bloodflame Fork wouldn't be worthy of this place. Its true power lies in the sealed toxic flame contained within it. Should an opponent's spiritual energy come into contact with it, the poison will spread like wildfire, infecting their entire body in an instant…"

Qin Sang secretly thought, "As expected, top-grade magic artifacts auctioned off aren't simple. Relying on the sealed poison fire within the artifact, Blood Flame Fork's value isn't inferior to Jingzhuang Youth's flying sword."

Gao Yi explained and demonstrated the capabilities of the Blood Flame Fork. Finally, the fork's shadow disappeared completely. Gao Yi put the Blood Flame Fork back on the tray. "The owner of the Blood Flame Fork announces the starting bid: five hundred low-grade spirit stones, or a magic weapon that conceals one's aura!"

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Using a blood flame fork to exchange for a weapon that conceals one's breath, it seems the owner of the blood flame fork is also well aware of the importance of self-preservation. However, weapons that conceal one's breath are more precious. Qin Sang didn't think he could get his hands on one.

As soon as Gao Yi's voice fell, someone immediately called out a price.

"Five hundred and fifty inferior spirit stones…"

"...five hundred eight..."

To everyone's surprise, the price quickly surged to 1,300 lower-grade spirit stones before the heat died down.

Qin Sang's prediction was right, everyone unanimously bought with spirit stones and no one used magic weapons to exchange.

One thousand seven hundred low-grade spirit stones!

After several rounds of bidding, only a handful of people remained in the competition. A cultivator dressed in a brocade robe suddenly raised the price by two hundred spirit stones, then slightly bowed and said with a smile, "I'm in need of a weapon like this one, so this is my bottom line. If any fellow Daoists continue to bid, I shall withdraw."

This price far exceeds Gao Yi's expectations.

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The first item fetched a high price, the opening bid surprised Gao Yi, “This friend offered 1,700 lower-grade spirit stones, are there any other friends willing to bid higher, or an equivalent hidden artifact”

No one answered.

After waiting for a while, Gao Yi announced that the Blood Flame Fork belonged to the brocade-robed cultivator.

After that, one treasure after another was sold. The atmosphere of the auction finally began to heat up, and even some treasures appeared in unusually fierce competition, with prices being pushed higher and higher.

Qin Sang was clear-minded and kept his composure throughout. He participated in two bidding rounds for a decent magic artifact when he saw it, but after careful consideration, he chose to pass.

"Heart peace fruit!"

Gao Yi's voice also took on passion and seduction, he swept aside the red cloth with one hand, revealing a purple fruit in the tray to everyone.

This fruit resembles a plum. Its skin is unusually thin, allowing one to clearly see the viscous liquid flowing inside. The surface is sealed with an enchantment that prevents the medicinal properties from dissipating.

Upon seeing the Heart of Meditation Fruit, Qin Sang's eyes lit up.

He had heard from the Cloud Wanderer about a Heart-Mending Fruit that could nourish a cultivator's primordial spirit.

Moreover, if a cultivator's soul is injured, directly consuming a Heart Mending Fruit has an auxiliary effect on recovery. Yun Youzi once consumed one, but unfortunately, it was useless to him.

Qin Sang had a jade Buddha to protect him, so he didn't need this item. He leaned against the back of the chair, ready to watch the play.

Just then, Qin Sang unexpectedly saw that the strongman in the corner suddenly straightened up, his hands tightly gripping his thigh, his eyes fixed on Xinyinuo.

Even with a mask covering his face, Qin Sang could feel his excitement.

The auction is still ongoing, the strongman hasn't said a word. The first time he moved, he looked extremely eager.

Could he be mentally wounded

Qin Sang quietly sized up the man, feeling that he didn't seem like someone trustworthy.

“Heart Clearing Fruit, starting bid one thousand low-grade spirit stones, or a flying sword type magic artifact.”

As soon as Gao Yi finished speaking, the burly man suddenly cried out anxiously, "Can only we exchange with flying swords and spirit stones Can't we use other spirit medicines"

Gao Yi frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "The owner of the Xīn míng guǒ only wants spirit stones and flying swords. If a fellow cultivator doesn't have a flying sword but wants the Xīn míng guǒ, they can display their elixir and exchange it with other cultivators in the field..."

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This was a rule set long ago for the auction, and the transactions between the people downstairs, Gao Yi would also serve as a witness, with the price being a cut taken by him.

Right away, a man in black robes spoke up, "I wonder what kind of elixir you have in your hands If it's valuable enough, I can help you acquire the Heart-Calming Fruit and exchange it with you."

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Qin Sang's heart moved, and she also transmitted her voice to ask the strong man.

He wields three spirit swords. If the value of the elixir in this person's hand is high enough, it might be worth making a bid for the Heart-Calming Fruit.

All could see the burly man's urgency, and many, with a mind for bargain-hunting, exchanged messages with him.

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