"The demon's son is so rich that he doesn't know where to spend it. He's letting his friend squander it as he pleases." Someone whispered.
"Haha, he just made a fortune. That's a treasure worth tens of thousands of spirit stones. It's not a big deal to let his friend squander it a bit." Another person laughed.
"The Yin Gou Ward's treasure appraisers are the best in the Jin Dynasty. Their evaluations are very accurate. The Golden Silk Spirit Bronze was only an accident, they won't make the same mistake twice."
No one followed up. This spirit fruit was bought by Feng Feiyun at the price of forty spirit stones.
The Chen Young Lord stood up and sneered: "Feiyun, you actually spent four times the price for this spirit fruit? Don't tell me there's something special about it? Even the appraisers can't see through it?"
Everyone knew that the Chen Young Lord was still brooding over the earlier matter, so he purposely mocked Feng Feiyun. They were all waiting to see how Feng Feiyun would respond.
Feng Feiyun sat there in silence for a while before standing up and saying: "I, Feng Feiyun, am not someone who casually spends money. If I bought this spirit fruit at such a high price, then it must be worth the price."
Everyone felt sad after seeing Feng Feiyun's calm demeanor. Could it be that they misjudged him again?
Feng Feiyun directly went up to the stage and held the spirit fruit in his hand. He faced the audience and said: "This is actually a Vermillion Companion Fruit. If it was just this fruit, then it would only be worth ten spirit stones.
However, this fruit is only an egg that provides nutrients.
Everyone, watch carefully! "
A First Dark Origin Flame ignited in Feng Feiyun's palm. The Vermillion Companion Fruit slowly became transparent. Cultivators with great eyesight could see a small golden silkworm moving inside the fruit.
'Little Silkworm' was like a fetus in a deep slumber, breathing evenly and slowly absorbing the spiritual energy within the Vermilion Fruit.
"Oh my god!
That's a golden silkworm. "A sage-like old man in a Daoist robe walked out of the Sovereign Box.
The old man's body was surrounded by pure Immortal Qi. He held a white-bearded horsetail whisk in his hand, and his aged eyes emitted a dazzling light.
This old man walked out from Honored Box 1. From this, it could be seen that he was the person with the most spending power in today's Supreme Auction. His status was immeasurable.
Even such a great figure had lost his composure. From this, it could be seen that the Golden Silkworm in the Vermillion Fruit must have a great background.
"What is a Golden Silkworm?"
Even Feng Feiyun was slightly surprised. He had only sensed an extremely weak wave of life from the Vermilion Fruit, but he did not know that it was a golden silkworm.
There were hundreds of millions of living beings in this world. Even someone as knowledgeable as Feng Feiyun might not know a tenth of them.
The old man moved and appeared on the stage. He stared at the Vermillion Fruit in Feng Feiyun's hand with excitement: "This is a sacred item of the Profound Sect. According to the Dao Mirror Convergence, a Golden Silkworm is born from the Heavenly Dao and grows by consuming the laws of the Heavenly Dao. If a Golden Silkworm is raised in the Violet Palace, it can replace a lifebound spirit artifact and help cultivators comprehend the supreme Heavenly Dao.
"In the legends, there was an extraordinary person who cultivated both Buddhism and Daoism. His name was Fo Canzi. He planted a Golden Silkworm in the Violet Palace and broke through to the Enlightened Being realm. He then stepped onto the even higher path of the Immortal Dao."
The old man's hands were already trembling: "I am willing to use thirty thousand spirit stones to exchange for this Golden Silkworm."
Feng Feiyun was taken aback. This Golden Silkworm was worth thirty thousand spirit stones? This was dozens of times higher than his estimation.
The old daoist noticed Feng Feiyun's hesitation, so he continued: "I also know that thirty thousand spirit stones are not enough to buy one golden silkworm, but I only have this much right now.
I have a four-thousand-year-old spirit grass here, the Bi 'an Red Flower!
Its value is also comparable to one thousand spirit stones.
If you are willing to sell it to me, then I will owe you a favor. "
"What is your name?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"My name is Ning Xianfeng." The old man stroked his beard.
This name was even more frightening and caused the entire auction house to tremble.
Ning Xianfeng was one of the three Untethered Daoists. He was already a Paramount Giant at the ninth level of Heaven's Mandate five hundred years ago. Even the Dao Gate's sect master had to call him Martial Uncle. His status in the cultivation world was extremely high.
This was a person of the same generation as the Divine King. He had not been in the cultivation world for hundreds of years. It was no wonder that he could sit in Honored Box 1. He was indeed a super big shot. Even the sect masters of large immortal sects had to bow to him when they saw him.
"Good!
Deal! "Feng Feiyun handed the fruit to Ning Xianfeng without hesitation.
What a joke, this was a Daoist Unaffiliated Cultivator. Making such a big shot owe him a favor was definitely something that he would not lose out on.
Ning Xianfeng accepted the fruit and couldn't hide the excitement on his face. He repeatedly thanked Feng Feiyun and gave thirty thousand spirit stones and the Bi 'an Red Flower to Feng Feiyun. Then, he turned into a white ray and rushed away from the auction house.
"Boom!"
After Ning Xianfeng left, the entire auction house was in chaos. Two supreme treasures had appeared in a row, yet they both missed. No one could remain calm.
"The demon's son is too profitable. He bought two treasures at a low price, yet he got several tens of thousands of spirit stones.
Even if he sold an entire gate, he wouldn't be able to get several tens of thousands of spirit stones! "
"Those appraisers from the Yin Gou Ward are too careless. They have eyes but can't recognize a treasure."
"Haha, you didn't recognize it yourself, yet you're blaming others? I think it's because the demon's son has a good eye."
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Many people in the auction house had the same thought. They felt that Feng Feiyun's eyes were better than others. They decided that if he were to bid for another treasure at a high price, they would fight him to the end even if they had to go bankrupt.
"Damn it, I can't let the demon's son take advantage of me like this again." The Chen Young Lord clenched his fists.
After two shocking treasures, everyone became excited. Some stared at the stage while others stared at Feng Feiyun.
Suddenly, Feng Feiyun became a benchmark. The moment he made a move, everyone would rush forward.
Of course, the people here were very smart and wouldn't blindly make a move. They used their divine intents to observe the subtle changes in Feng Feiyun's expression. As long as there was a slight change in Feng Feiyun's expression, then it meant that there was something wrong with the treasure.
The fourth and fifth treasures were won by Ningshuai. None of them exceeded one hundred spirit stones. Although there were still people bidding, the competition wasn't that intense.
This continued until the sixth treasure was presented.
It was a scroll of calligraphy that was three meters wide and thirteen meters long.
After the scroll was opened, a vast and mighty aura surged out from the words. The words were firm and full of explosive power. It was as if every word contained an inexhaustible amount of power, causing people's hearts to tremble.
This wasn't just a scroll, there seemed to be a dao law condensed within it.
After this scroll was presented, Ningshuai's expression became a bit unnatural. This was the fake copy that he gave to the Yin Gou Clan for the auction.
Feng Feiyun's expression became even more exaggerated. His eyes widened and his pupils dilated. He couldn't help but grab Ningshuai's arm. His exaggerated expression caused Ningshuai to be at a loss.
It was just a fake, was there a need to be so excited?
Very quickly, Feng Feiyun sat up straight and pretended to be nonchalant with a calm expression.
However, his exaggerated expression still attracted the attention of many people in the auction house. All of them seemed to be on steroids, and they thought in their hearts, Looks like another peerless treasure has been born.
"The son of the demon is truly cunning. It's useless even if you pretend this time. I will definitely buy this treasure." An old man of the Giant level stared at the stage with a profound gaze.
"Feng Feiyun, you think you can still take advantage of me this time? You think you can fool me?"
The Chen Young Lord had been secretly watching Feng Feiyun and naturally saw the change in Feng Feiyun's expression earlier.
"This is definitely a priceless treasure. I have to get it even if I have to go bankrupt. I can't let Feng Feiyun buy it at such a low price again." Many people had the same thought.
Sima Zhaoxue was a little surprised. This treasure had just been placed on the auction stage, but even she could feel the tense atmosphere below.
She held the jade card in her palm and read: "The sixth treasure is called Heavenly River's Apex. It was personally written by the first emperor of the Jin Dynasty on the day of his coronation in the imperial palace in high spirits.
It is the supreme treasure of the Jin Dynasty and contains the heavenly dao of the first emperor. Many great arts of the royal clan originated from this scroll. "
"If it really is the Extreme of Heavenly River, then this would be a priceless treasure. Even the Yin Gou Ward wouldn't dare to take it out for auction.
Unfortunately, after a careful inspection by the appraisers of the Yin Gou Ward, this is a fake! "
Sima Zhaoxue had just finished speaking when the audience burst out in laughter.
Someone confidently laughed: "The calligraphy of the first emperor is a sacred item. Even a fake is worth collecting."
"The Yin Gou Ward's treasure appraiser's eyesight is truly worrisome. I don't have much confidence in them, I only believe in myself. This fake is mine." The Chen Clan's young master had a determined expression.
Many people cursed him for being an idiot. If he knew that this was the real deal, why didn't he say it out loud? Wasn't he purposely raising the price?
"I respected the first emperor as a celestial being, but it's a shame that I couldn't obtain a real work from him. However, I would be satisfied if I could collect a fake.
Even if I have to go bankrupt, I'm willing to buy it and worship it. "A Giant cried.
Feng Feiyun snickered in his mind. These people were really good at finding excuses. However, if it really was the calligraphy of the first emperor, then it would indeed have the power to kill a Giant. It would be comparable to a peerless killing weapon, a priceless treasure. Anyone would be tempted by it.
Unfortunately, this was a fake created by the biggest swindler in the cultivation world from three thousand years ago, the "Daozi Master". Even though it was still majestic and contained an extraordinary power, the "dao" of the first emperor wasn't something the Daozi Master could replicate. Not to mention killing a Giant with just one scroll, even a first-level Heaven's Mandate cultivator wouldn't be able to suppress it.