Xu Xiaoxiao's Immortal Cultivation Life (Transmigration)

Chapter 95 Immortal Spirit City Auction 10

As the bidding intensified, the temperature in the venue seemed to rise along with the enthusiasm of the crowd, and the air was filled with a tense and heated atmosphere.

Suddenly, a clear voice, like a celestial bird breaking through the clouds, rang out: "Fifteen million spirit stones! This Fiery Sun Cauldron, I, the fairy, will take it!"

All eyes turned to her, and there stood a fairy in a colorful silk dress, gracefully rising to her feet. Her face was exquisite, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her eyes were like stars, and she radiated a soft halo. It was clear at a glance that she was no ordinary person.

Upon seeing this, the man in black robes roared, "And who are you, little girl, who dares to ruin my plans!"

The Seven-Colored Fairy glanced at him and said disdainfully, "You villain, spouting nonsense and disrupting the auction, how can I sit idly by? This Flaming Sun Cauldron complements the immortal techniques I cultivate, and I am determined to obtain it. I also want you to know that treasures in this world should belong to the capable, not to you by threatening others."

Murong Xuan smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "So you are Fairy Lingcai. I have long admired you. Since you have offered such a price, I, Murong Xuan, will naturally concede. I hope you will get what you want."

The red-faced alchemist cried out anxiously, "Fairy, this Flaming Sun Cauldron is the key to changing the fate of us alchemists. Please, Fairy, be merciful and grant us 15.5 million spirit stones!"

The Seven-Colored Fairy frowned slightly: "You alchemist, though you are persistent, you must not be ignorant of your place. My needs cannot be ignored: sixteen million spirit stones!"

After pondering for a moment, the master craftsman said, "Fairy, if my craftsmanship were to obtain this cauldron, it would benefit many cultivators in the cultivation world. It would be worth 16.5 million spirit stones!"

The old man in gray gently shook his head: "When will this fighting over end? Fine, I'll withdraw. I only hope that the Flaming Sun Cauldron will fall into the hands of someone who can make good use of it."

At this moment, the defensive array in the venue buzzed, as if cheering on the fierce bidding.

The newly restored tapestry on the wall swayed slightly, as if sensing the tense atmosphere.

The Seven-Colored Fairy summoned a beam of spiritual light that swirled around her, and said firmly, "Seventeen million spirit stones! I have come here for the Flaming Sun Cauldron, and no one can stop me."

The man in black robes sneered, "Two thousand spirit stones! None of you will have an easy time. I must take this cauldron with me!" A black mist surged from his body, enveloping him, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by this dark aura.

Everyone was stunned by the black-robed man's crazy bidding and eerie aura, and the venue fell into a brief silence for a moment.

But soon, Murong Xuan broke the silence: "Hmph, you're at your last gasp. Don't think you can scare us off like this. Twenty-one million spirit stones!"

The Seven-Colored Fairy was not to be outdone: "Twenty-two million spirit stones! How could this fairy be afraid of you?"

Xu Xiaoxiao watched in disbelief: "Second Senior Brother, this is too crazy! Just how powerful is the Flaming Sun Cauldron that they're fighting over it like this?"

Mu Zhusheng said solemnly, "The power of the true fire of the sun contained in this cauldron is too rare and precious. Whether it is to improve one's personal cultivation level or to help the development of sects and families, it is immeasurable. That is why they are so desperate."

After the Seven-Colored Fairy shouted "22 million spirit stones", the bidding entered a heated phase.

The man in black robes had bloodshot eyes, as if he had gone mad. He roared hoarsely, "Twenty-five million spirit stones! All of you, get out of my way!"

Murong Xuan snapped his fan shut with a crisp sound and raised his voice, "Twenty-eight million spirit stones! My Murong family is not to be trifled with in this cultivation world. I am determined to get this Flaming Sun Cauldron and will never allow a madman like you to succeed."

The red-faced alchemist's face flushed crimson, veins bulging on his forehead, as he shouted with all his might, "Thirty million spirit stones! My entire life's work is tied to this cauldron. I'm willing to give up everything for it. You big families and powerful forces, don't block my way!"

The Seven-Colored Fairy slightly raised her chin, her seven-colored light shining even brighter. She said unhurriedly, "Thirty-five million spirit stones. The Spirit Illusionary Immortal Palace, which I represent, has long coveted this Blazing Sun Cauldron. If we return empty-handed this time, what will become of the Immortal Palace's reputation? You'd better not waste your efforts."

The weapon-refining master gritted his teeth, as if he had made a tremendous decision: "Forty million spirit stones! My weapon-refining sect has a history of thousands of years. If we can obtain this cauldron, we will surely be able to restore our former glory and dominate the weapon-refining world!"

At this moment, the tables and chairs in the venue trembled slightly due to the fluctuations of everyone's spiritual energy. The defensive array on the wall shone brightly, like a giant beast about to be released from its cage. The spiritual energy in the air seemed to be ignited, and wisps of sparks flickered and wandered among the crowd.

The man in black robes suddenly burst into wild laughter: "Fifty million spirit stones! You've all been playing games with me. This cauldron will be mine sooner or later!"

Murong Xuan snorted coldly: "Sixty-five million spirit stones! You bluffing fool, let's see how long you can hold out."

The Seven-Colored Fairy was also aroused in her competitive spirit. She moved lightly with her lotus-like steps, her silk dress fluttering in the wind, and said, "Eighty million spirit stones! This fairy will see who dares to compete with me to the end."

The red-faced alchemist closed his eyes in despair, knowing he was powerless to fight any longer. He slumped into his chair, muttering to himself, "So be it, so be it..."

The weapon-refining master frowned, pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head, giving up the bidding.

The man in black robes, however, seemed to be supported by some mysterious force; his voice became hoarse and sinister: "Ninety million spirit stones! You can all give up!"

Murong Xuan's expression turned serious. He hesitated for a moment, but seeing the encouraging looks from the family elders, he took a deep breath: "Ninety-five million spirit stones! I cannot let the family down."

A resolute glint flashed in the Seven-Colored Fairy's eyes. She formed hand seals, her spiritual power surging wildly, and shouted, "One hundred million spirit stones! This Blazing Sun Cauldron, I'm taking it today!"

The price shocked everyone present. They were speechless at the exorbitant price and could only stare blankly at the Seven-Colored Fairy.

The man in black robes stared wide-eyed at the seven-colored fairy in disbelief. His body swayed a few times, as if he had suffered a great blow, and finally he sat down unwillingly.

Murong Xuan sighed helplessly, put away his fan, and sat back down in his original seat.

The auctioneer's voice trembled with excitement: "One hundred million spirit stones once, one hundred million spirit stones twice, one hundred million spirit stones three times! Sold! This ancient artifact, the Flaming Sun Cauldron, belongs to the Seven-Colored Fairy of the Spirit Illusion Immortal Palace!"

As the auction gavel fell, the fluctuations in spiritual energy within the venue gradually subsided, and the light of the defensive array returned to normal. However, the thrilling bidding war still lingered in everyone's minds.