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What the maid brought up was a soft sword. It was entirely white without any traces of damage. The sword was three feet long and one inch long. It looked more like a belt.

On the sword's body, the white sword blade was engraved with an obscure pattern, faintly carrying traces of spiritual light. Every single line carried a complex and profound aura, and a faint sound of wind could be heard, bringing a refreshing feeling.

This was a Traceless Soft Sword. The flexible sword was engraved with wind attributed spirit markings, and it was able to increase the speed of the light and graceful flexible sword.

As for the threatening aura it emitted, it was shockingly a grade two spirit weapon.

"Everyone, this Formless Wind Blade is created by a second rank Spiritual Array Master when engraved with a Spiritual Rune. It is extremely valuable and can be used as a belt." Peach Blossom smiled again.

If this flexible sword is used as a belt, it will make people unable to guard against its effects. If it is used in conjunction with sword techniques, the movements will be even more elegant and agile, like a flood dragon and a flying phoenix. It will be like a pine tree and a jade pillar floating in the air, and the grade two primary spirit weapon, Formless Wind Blade, will start bidding at one hundred spirit coins, increasing the price by no less than ten.

"110 spirit coins."

"One hundred and thirty spirit coins."

"One hundred and fifty, I bid one hundred and fifty."

Following the end of Peach Blossom's words, some of the sword wielding cultivators started shouting. Not only did they want a sword, they also wanted a Grade 2 Spirit Weapon. This could greatly increase their battle power.

Yun Su looked at the flexible sword with interest and muttered, "Although it's a bit low, it's still barely enough. I don't have a proper weapon right now."

The Green Edge Sword from before had shattered when he was fighting against Ye Fengli, but Yun Su did not have a single weapon.

"Young master, you want this sword? "Then I'll have them leave now." Yun Su was her master, so it wouldn't be a problem for her to remove a flexible sword for him, even if it didn't conform with the rules.

"No matter. Since everyone is here, let's compete fairly." Yun Su chuckled: "Let's see who can win against me."

A grade two spirit weapon had also caused quite a bit of interest to those forces as they called out their prices one after another.

"One hundred and eighty spirit coins." Mu Tianyun shouted.

"One hundred and ninety."

"Haha, I bid 200 pills." A voice sounded from the room. It was the voice of a young man.

Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned.

"This Traceless Wind Blade is not bad, I also use it occasionally. Since that's the case, then give me Yang Feiwen." Yang Feiwen laughed, his tone was arrogant and confident.

When Yang Feiwen heard this voice, some of the people's pupils constricted and they immediately cried out.

"Yang Feiwen, is he Yang Feiwen? The chief disciple of the Blood Refinement Sect is said to be the most talented disciple in the history of the Blood Refinement Sect. At such a young age, he has already reached the strength of the second level of the Spirit Gathering Realm.

"I never expected that the Blood Refinement Sect would actually be here. The Blood Refinement Sect is located 8000 miles away. Clearly, they have also come for that Fragrant Sky pill."

"It is said that the power of the Blood Refining Sect is not much weaker than the Sky Cloud Martial School, and their main cultivation method is to refine the blood and body, so their physical strength is very strong." It is said that the power of the Blood Refining Sect is not much weaker than the Sky Cloud Martial School, and their main cultivation method is to refine the blood and the physical strength.

"With the power and nurturing from the sect, as well as the talent they possess, I'm afraid that not many years later, yet another expert will appear."

After Yang Feiwen made his bid, no one else bid and all the experts from the major forces shook their heads. Two hundred spirit coins was already slightly more than the price of a Grade Two Spirit Weapon, it was not worth it. Moreover, they did not come here for the Spirit Treasure; there was no need to spend it.

Inside a private room, Yang Feiwen was looking at the audience with a face full of pride. The corner of his mouth hooked up into a faint smile, and he was the one who had insulted Yun Su at the door.

When Elder Sun heard this, he also frowned: "Feiwen, two hundred spirit coins, the price is a bit too high. The reason we came over this time wasn't for this, but for the high Grade Three Spirit Dan, Clear Fragrance Pill."

"Elder, don't worry. I know what I'm doing." Yang Feiwen said indifferently, not caring at all that he had just bid two hundred spiritual coins, "This flexible sword can be used as a secret weapon, and is also of some use to me."

When the Elder heard this, he did not speak any further and only silently nodded his head.

Looking at the audience, Peach Blossom smiled and said, "Formless Wind Blade, bidding 200 spirit coins, do you still want to increase the bid?"

There was complete silence. No one said anything. If they continued to raise the bid, they would be at a disadvantage.

Peach Blossom seemed to understand this logic. Just as she was about to announce the result, a faint voice could be heard.

"Two hundred and ten."

Inside the private room, Yang Feiwen's victorious look froze as he looked towards the direction of the voice with a cold glint in his eyes.

It was him, the commoner.

Yang Feiwen was able to recognize the source of the voice. It was that guy who had a small conflict with him at the entrance. He never expected that the other party would actually dare to compete with him for a spirit treasure.

The corner of Peach Blossom's mouth hooked up as she spoke again: "Room number 7 bids two hundred and ten spirit coins."

"Two hundred and twenty pills." Yang Feiwen shouted with a cold face.

"Three hundred." Yun Su smiled faintly.

The moment he said this, a wave of gasps sounded out. Three hundred spirit coins was already enough to buy a good Grade Two Spirit Weapon. Its price had already far surpassed that of the Formless Blade Chasing Wind Sword.

Everyone was discussing who exactly was the prodigal son, yet he actually made such a bid without holding back at all.

Yang Feiwen's face stiffened. He couldn't help but walk to the window to look at room 7. He said coldly, "Brat, three hundred spirit coins, do you have that money?"

"Whether you have money or not has nothing to do with you. If you want it, you can just pay 300 higher than me." Yun Su said indifferently, appearing extremely relaxed.

Being doted on by thousands of people since he was young, how could Yang Feiwen bear it? It would be fine if it was some sect leader, but your sister was a lowly commoner that he despised. Yang Feiwen could not take this lying down and immediately said: "Three hundred and ten."

"Four hundred pills." Yun Su shouted again.

This time, everyone's expression was particularly wonderful. 400 was enough to buy two Formless Blade, who was this guy, he was way too rich.

"Four hundred …" Yang Feiwen's expression stiffened as he stared sinisterly at Yun Su's direction. He laughed coldly: "Alright, alright, you win. I, Yang Feiwen, will remember this."

With that, Yang Feiwen no longer spoke, but there was a cold tone in his voice, and no one doubted that Yang Feiwen would not settle the score. Thinking of this, everyone shook their heads.

Meng Xi looked at Yun Su and whispered, "Young master, four hundred spirit coins for a Formless Blade Chasing Wind Sword. It's a huge loss."

"It's fine. As long as I like it, it's fine. It's only four hundred spirit coins. A trash pill just comes back and only you people treat it as a treasure." As for Yang Feiwen's threat, he did not care at all.

Trash Pills...

Meng Xi was exasperated. 'You're the only one who dares to say something like that. It's a high Grade Three Medicinal Pill, you can't even ask for one!'

Looking at the atmosphere in the auction house, Peach Blossom smiled again, "Now, we will auction the second high Grade Three Medicinal Pill, Clear Fragrance Pill. The starting price is one thousand spirit coins, and each increment must be at least one hundred."

It's here!

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and they appeared to be in a serious mood.

"One thousand and five hundred, I bid one thousand and five hundred." Yang Feiwen shouted without any hesitation.

"I am the super cute owner, Mengda. I bid 2000 pills, none of you are allowed to fight with me over them, otherwise I'll cry for you to see."

"Ah pooh, it seems that I still need to get established. Since you said I will give it to you, I'll give it to you. Two thousand three hundred spiritual coins."

"Since Super Cute has already made a move, then we definitely can't miss our Broken Back Mountain. I'll pay two thousand and five hundred spirit coins, and I'll take this Clear Fragrance Pill."

The scene instantly turned chaotic as everyone called out their prices. The first Fragrant Sky pill was sold for an astronomical price of three thousand spirit coins, and the rest would only get higher and higher. They all wanted to buy it ahead of time.

"Two thousand eight hundred spirit coins." Yang Feiwen chased closely after him.

"Three thousand spirit coins." The Fierce Wind Sect's price immediately rose to three thousand, reaching the price of the first Clear Fragrance Pill.

"Haha, Sect Head Yu is bold! I bid four thousand." The Sect Leader of the Flying Frost Sect, Wang Qingyun, laughed.

Yu Bu Yong's expression was slightly unsightly. He coldly snorted and said, "Wang Qingyun, why are you fighting with me over this? How about you give me this pill? 4,500."

"That won't do, I want it too. Five thousand." Wang Qingyun said again.

The price once again broke through five thousand spirit coins, causing everyone's eyes to turn red with envy. No wonder the Alchemist's wallet was considered the richest, even a single pill was worth so much money, it was practically flowing with wealth.

"Six thousand." A voice sounded as Mu Tianyun struck out once more.

Wang Qingyun and Yu Bu Yong were stunned for a moment before they all looked toward Mu Tian Yun's private box.

"Master Mu, didn't you already have one? Why are you bidding?" Wang Qingyun said in a displeased tone. Six thousand spirit coins? Buying it would be painful for him too.

"Sect Master Wang, you're wrong to say this. "It's not like the auction rules state that it can only be bought once. I bid 6000." Mu Tianyun calmly said.

Both of their expressions were slightly ugly. Yu Yong hesitated for a moment before calling out, "Seven thousand …"

"Eight thousand." Mu Tianyun called out to him again before he could even finish his words.

This time, no one dared to say anything. They were all shocked by the price. At the same time, the Clear Fragrance Pill was obtained by Mu Tianyun for the price of eight thousand spirit coins.

"Damn." Yang Feiwen's face darkened. After losing consecutively, his mood was especially bad.

"What's wrong with this Mu Tianyun? He dared to snatch the Clear Fragrance Pill twice in a row?" Wang Qingyun cursed inwardly.

"Strange, Mu Tianyun isn't such a person. Why does he look like he's determined to obtain the Clear Fragrance Pill?" Yu Bu Yong frowned as he thought of this.

In a private room, a middle-aged man with a scar on his face was coldly watching this scene. This was the leader of the Scarlet Wolf Mercenary Company, Wang Potian. He had been searching for the killer ever since his daughter died, but even after so long, he still hadn't found him.

When he found out about the Fragrant Sky pill, he also came to participate. He wanted to bid for a Fragrant Sky pill for his breakthrough, but seeing that there were so many cultivators fighting, he had no chance and could only shake his head.

In room number 1, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe was also looking at this scene. It was the master of Blackrock City, Sun Yifu. When he saw Mu Tianyun make two moves in a row, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"Could it be that Mu Tianyun knew about the effects of the Fragrant Sky pill and wanted to obtain all of it?" Sun Yifu thought to himself, he had already made up his mind that he must obtain the next pill, otherwise, the price would only increase more and more.

This was not only Sun Yifu's idea, but also the thoughts of all the powerhouses present. They had all decided to bid for this third Fragrance Pill.

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