"I'll bid two hundred Divine Spirit Crystals!"
A bloated fatty stood up excitedly and shouted loudly.
"Two hundred Divine Spirit Crystals for a heaven-grade Soul Path Divine Art? You're insulting soul cultivators! I'll bid five hundred Divine Spirit Crystals!"
The price was very high, but there weren't many bidders.
After all, the Soul Path Divine Art had its limitations. It was as worthless as a piece of paper to non-soul cultivators.
Most of the people were excited, but they just watched quietly.
In a short minute, the price had soared to one thousand Divine Spirit Crystals.
However, there were only a dozen people bidding.
Fang Chen secretly observed for a moment and found that the people bidding were all soul cultivators. It was just that their soul cultivators were slightly weaker.
Only two of them were Heavenly God-tier soul cultivators, while the rest were God-tier soul cultivators.
"A heaven-grade Soul Path Divine Art is quite attractive," Fang Chen whispered.
"One thousand three hundred Divine Spirit Crystals!"
"One thousand five hundred Divine Spirit Crystals!"
"Two thousand Divine Spirit Crystals!"
Soon, the price had soared to three thousand Divine Spirit Crystals.
The price didn't slow down, but some soul cultivators had already given up.
"There's no hurry. Let's wait until the end to bid," Fang Chen thought to himself.
There was no point in bidding now. When the price was raised enough at the end, it would be enough to shock everyone.
Just like that, while they waited anxiously, the price finally began to slow down after it reached 8,000 Divine Spirit Crystals.
There were only three soul cultivators bidding now.
"Ten thousand Divine Spirit Crystals!"
A grey-robed Heavenly God-tier soul cultivator sitting in the third row said in a deep voice.
In response to his words, the other two soul cultivators fell silent.
Ten thousand Divine Spirit Crystals, even to a Celestial God, was not a small sum.
Only disciples of major factions could afford such a sum.
"I give up."
The only God-tier soul cultivator gave up after weighing the pros and cons.
In his opinion, he wouldn't be able to get the Soul Path Divine Art even if he forced himself to keep up.
"Fifteen thousand Divine Spirit Crystals!" Another Heavenly God-tier soul cultivator continued to bid.
"Twenty thousand Divine Spirit Crystals!" The grey-robed soul cultivator smiled calmly. He was very calm, as if he was determined to get the heaven-grade Soul Path Divine Art.
"Twenty-five thousand Deity crystals."
Another Heavenly God Tier soul cultivator gritted his teeth and shouted. This was already his limit. There was nothing he could do about it.
"30,000."
Sure enough, the grey-robed soul cultivator didn't hesitate to raise the price by 5,000 divine spirit crystals.
In response, the soul cultivator who had made a bid earlier didn't bid any further. Instead, he gave up on the heaven-grade soul dao divine ability.
"Hahaha, the heaven-grade soul dao divine spell is mine!" The soul cultivator in gray laughed sinisterly.
Right at that moment, a voice sounded.
"I'll pay forty thousand."
The bidder was Fang Chen. He had raised the price by 10,000 Divine Spirit Crystals in one go in order to make the gray-robed soul cultivator back off.
"Dammit! Why is there still someone bidding? Moreover, it's an increase of ten thousand Divine Spirit Crystals!"
The ecstatic gray-robed soul cultivator's face instantly darkened.
He turned to look at Fang Chen and said, "Brother, I'm a Heavenly Blood Soul. Can you give me some face and let me have this Heavenly Soul Dao Divine Technique?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at the gray-robed soul cultivator in shock.
"He's a Heavenly Blood Soul? No wonder he's so determined to get this Heavenly Soul Dao Divine Technique."
"I didn't expect even a Heavenly Blood Soul to come. It's said that this person is extremely powerful among the Heavenly Gods and is ruthless. He's an out-and-out devil."
"Yeah, those who offend a Heavenly Blood Soul have never had a good ending."
Whispers could be heard in the auction house.
Fang Chen was also taken aback. Immediately, he grinned and said, "But I also want to have it. Why don't you let me have it?"
Hearing this, the Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator's face became a little ferocious.
"Boy, you know that I'm a Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator and you still dare to say such words. Is this a provocation?" The Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator's words were full of threat.
Fang Chen naturally knew that the Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator was an expert ranked sixth on the South Pole Divine List. He was extremely powerful.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have a heaven-grade soul dao divine ability, the Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator would have been ranked first on the South Pole Divine List.
He was known for his bloodthirsty and ruthless nature in the South Pole Continent.
Ordinary people didn't dare offend a Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator for fear of angering him.
However, Fang Chen wasn't afraid. Qian Ye was very important to him, and he couldn't just let someone else have it.
So what if he offended a Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator? He wouldn't even hesitate to offend the three beast races.
"It's not a provocation. This auction house is just a fair competition.
If everyone was like you, the Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator, then what's the point of continuing this auction? The weak don't even need to participate. Wouldn't it be easier for you experts to directly buy from the South Pole Trading Company? "Fang Chen shrugged.
Everyone nodded inwardly. They agreed with Fang Chen's words, but they didn't dare openly support Fang Chen.
"Haha!"
The Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator was completely enraged. A weak Divine Lord actually dared to publicly contradict him?
"Fair competition? I want to see how you can win against me, a Heavenly Blood Spirit."
The Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator had originally wanted to reveal his identity to intimidate Fang Chen and make him stop.
But he hadn't expected this person to fail to appreciate his kindness. Now he couldn't blame him for being merciless.
"Fifty thousand Divine Spirit Crystals."
The Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator no longer paid attention to Fang Chen. He directly raised the price to fifty thousand Divine Spirit Crystals.
However, before Fang Chen could say anything, a voice rang out from the second guest room.
"Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator, for better or worse, you're an expert on the South Pole Heavenly Divine Ranking. Do you really need to rely on threats to compete for a divine art?" Hawkwing's mocking voice rang out in the Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator's ears.
Hawkwing didn't like the Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator's personality.
Eagle Wing sneered after witnessing what had just happened.
"Yes, Devil Bird Race."
Everyone's eyes lit up. This was getting more and more interesting. Even the Devil Bird Race was interfering.
"Hawkwing, what I do is none of your business," said the Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator.
"My Devil Bird Race also wants the Qian Ye Needle. Can you give my Devil Bird Race some face?" Hawkwing repeated the Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator's words.
The Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator's expression fluctuated.
"Fair competition."
The Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator didn't dare offend the Devil Bird Race. He threw out a sentence and sat down, no longer arguing with Hawkwing.
"Fair competition? I really want to know just who in the South Pole has the wealth to challenge my Devil Bird Race." Although Hawkwing's words were a bit arrogant, he had the capital to back it up.
The Devil Bird Race was one of the three great beast races.
"One hundred thousand Divine Spirit Crystals."
Hawkwing beamed as he looked at the stage through the window. He raised the price to one hundred thousand Divine Spirit Crystals.
Fang Chen frowned. He looked in Hawkwing's direction.
"Damnit, now that the Devil Bird Race is involved, they'll definitely have to pay a heavy price." Fang Chen cursed inside, but he couldn't give up.
Right now, he had one million Divine Spirit Crystals. That was enough to support his bid.
"Hawkwing, you!"
The Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator shot to his feet, glaring at the second guest room.
Ying Yi's bid was aimed at him. The Heavenly Blood Spirit Warrior was furious, but he could not attack Ying Yi.
"I give up."
Eagle Wing's gaze swept across VIP room number two before landing on Fang Chen. He glared fiercely at Fang Chen before flinging his sleeves and leaving the auction house in a huff.
"Hmph, although I've given up, that doesn't mean you can get it."
The Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator snorted as he left.
Fang Chen frowned. He was a bit displeased. The Heavenly Blood Soul cultivator's words had drawn Hawkwing's gaze to him.
"Fair competition? My Devil Bird Race has never been afraid of anyone," said Hawkwing confidently.
Everyone's gazes focused on Fang Chen.
Right now, only he could compete with Hawkwing.
It was unknown whether or not he would back off. After all, Hawkwing had raised the price to one hundred thousand Divine Spirit Crystals.
"The Devil Bird Race might be rich, but they can't use all their wealth to compete. Their target should be the final item. So I still have a chance," thought Fang Chen.