: Two words..

On the other side, Wang Fuzheng was preparing to familiarize himself with the Small Four Spiritual Array in his hand when Madam Ya's voice came from beside him. He had no choice but to temporarily put away the Small Four Spiritual Array and concentrate..

There's no other way. The level three demon core has come out..

"The next item to be auctioned is a demon core. This demon core has a strong demonic power. It comes from a Level 3 high-level demon beast, the 'Green-faced Violent Lion'. Whether it's used for refining weapons or pills, it's an excellent raw material. If any weapon refiner or alchemist obtains it, there will definitely be a high-quality product in the near future! It's not impossible to even refine a magic weapon…"

"The starting price is 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. Each bid must not be lower than 100!"

"Let the bidding begin now!"

As soon as Madam Ya finished speaking, the Immortal Cultivators on the first and second floors of the auction house looked around, but no one bid. The auction house ushered in a second cold scene..

There were a few Armament Masters and Alchemists who were interested in bidding, but they thought about their own abilities in refining weapons and alchemy, so they smiled bitterly and shut their mouths..

Level 3 Demonic Cores were good things, but the Demonic Qi and Evil Qi in them could not be refined without Pill Fire. How could Qi Refinement Foundation Establishment Cultivators like them have the ability to use Pill Fire?.

Without removing the demonic aura of the demon core, it would explode once refined. This was the valuable experience of refining pills and weapons summarized by countless seniors..

10,000 Spirit Stones to buy back and watch?

Isn't that making you feel uncomfortable?

Even if this level three demon core didn't have any demonic aura, with the abilities of low-level alchemists and blacksmiths, they didn't have the slightest confidence that they could refine something good from the demon core..

Instead of wasting 10,000 spirit stones and a lot of refining materials, it would be better to stop and reduce losses..

"Oh, my God!

Suddenly, a bell chimed from a private room on the third floor. Finally, someone bid..

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

"Which senior is this?"

"I didn't expect that there would be six private rooms open in this auction. This trip is truly worthwhile!"

……

Wang Fu looked at the words that appeared in front of the room where the middle-aged man with the long beard was and frowned slightly. He did not expect that this person would also like this level three demon pill and bid before him..

"Fellow Daoist, you can't blame me for this!" Wang Fu muttered in a low voice, and a spiritual light popped up. With a low bell ring, a price appeared outside his private room..

"Ten thousand one hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

When the Immortal Cultivators on the first and second floors saw Wang Fu bid again, they were first stunned, and then they became strange..

"Does this senior have some strange habits?"

"Just a hundred spirit stones higher, without change..

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"Do you think he's stingy and not really arrogant?"

"No, it can't be! Tens of thousands of spirit stones have already been offered, why would they care about this?"

"I can't say for sure, but this senior is really rich. Counting the two treasures he won earlier and this Level 3 demon core, his wealth is even greater than Wu Jia's…"

……

The bearded middle-aged man was alone in a private room, not even accompanied by his attendants..

He stared curiously at Wang Fu's private room, but he didn't release his divine sense to investigate. He only raised the corner of his mouth and said a few words:

"Interesting. I can't even guess the exact strength. I hope I have some real abilities!"

After saying that, he actually closed his eyes and rested..

……

While Wang Fu listened to the bearded middle-aged man continue to bid, Madam Ya had already bid three times..

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In the end, this Level 3 Demonic Core easily entered his hands..

Let Wang Fu feel confused.

Immediately after, his expression turned slightly cold. He could not help but speculate maliciously in his heart:

"This person is quite mysterious. His strength far exceeds that of the ancestors of the three great clans. Could he be preparing to attack me? Is he going to kill and rob me?"

"Oh, my God!"

Wang Fu laughed coldly in his heart. Of course, he was not afraid at all. With his current strength, as long as he did not meet heaven-defying people like Monk Wuchen, he was almost invincible in the Foundation Establishment Realm..

Very soon, a servant sent the Level 3 demon core of the Green-faced Wild Lion into the private room. However, Wang Fu was about to pay the spirit stones when the servant turned around and left. Wang Fu thought about it and knew the general reason. It must have been Steward Gan's order..

Wang Fu is also happy.

auction continued.

There weren't many dazzling items in the future. Only a few top-grade spiritual weapons could be considered to have caused quite a high tide. In the end, they were auctioned off by several major cultivation families in the top of Shiling County..

As for those rogue cultivators, they had no financial resources to compete with the cultivation clans with strong foundations..

This is also the status quo of most rogue cultivators..

Unless he had an opportunity or had the support of other Golden Core cultivators, the path of cultivation for itinerant cultivators was not easy. Not only did he have to be careful, but he also had to use his cultivation resources sparingly. Most of them relied on hard work..

He naturally couldn't afford a more powerful spiritual artifact, unless he killed someone and robbed them one day or picked up a big leak!

The sky is slightly bright, the auction has come to an end.

The Moonlight Talisman Pen had already been auctioned by Wang Fu. There weren't many powerful Talisman Masters in Shiling County, so Wang Fu didn't spend much effort. He almost used the base price to bid for it..

In addition, Wang Fu also bid for some accessories for alchemy and refining..

Let the other cultivators guess that Wang Fu is a highly trained alchemist or blacksmith.

As the sun rose, the auction ended successfully with Madam Ya's vivid words..

The immortal cultivators on the first and second floors sighed and sighed excitedly as they left the auction hall one after another. The three great clans also slowly left the private rooms on the third floor. After a while, even the aura of the long-bearded middle-aged cultivator disappeared..

As for Reverend Liu Yun, after he bought a piece of refined iron that was less than the size of a finger at the end of the auction, Wang Fu's divine sense no longer had that faintly dangerous aura..

In the end, Wang Fu was the only one left in the auction hall.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but Manager Gan hasn't come back yet.

Fortunately, Steward Gan pushed open the door and entered shortly after. A man dressed in white came along with him. He had a cultivation base of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and had the same emblem embroidered on his chest as Steward Gan's clothes. He must be the Steward of Treasure Pavilion..

"Fellow Daoist Wang, sorry to have kept you waiting..

"The manager smiled awkwardly..

"It doesn't matter. Can you estimate the value of those two spiritual herbs?" Wang Fu's expression remained unchanged..

"It's not that bad."

Steward Gan was a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to speak, the white-robed man beside him interrupted him and cupped his hands at Wang Fu. He said rather kindly,

"My surname is Li, and I am the manager of Treasure Pavilion with Old Gan. Greetings, Fellow Daoist Wang..

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"Manager Li.

"Wang Fu cupped his hands in return." I wonder if Steward Li has any advice?"

"No thanks, but Old Gan gave me a job to estimate the price of the items in this storage bag. I spent a lot of effort and selected more than ten of my treasure appraisers. Only then did I estimate the price of the items in the storage bag before dawn..

Speaking of this, the white-clothed man raised the storage bag in his hand and glanced at Manager Gan with a resentful expression. Manager Gan knew that he was in the wrong and did not dare to look directly at him. He could only smile awkwardly..

The white-clothed man sighed helplessly when he saw this. After which, he continued,

"There are over a hundred magic tools and spirit weapons in this bag of holding, as well as many medicinal pills and other items…The price given by my Treasure Pavilion is 92,312 low-grade spirit stones. If I round it up for you, it's exactly 93,000 low-grade spirit stones..

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"Excluding the items you bid for, such as the Small Four Spiritual Arrays and Level Three Yao Cores, and adding in your gold card discount, my Treasure Pavilion still has to find you 18,900 low-grade spirit stones..

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Speaking of which, the man in white felt that this matter was absurd..

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