Destined Martial God

"Nona, don't worry!"    

Looking at the angry young girl, the young man sneered.    

"Although due to our special status, we can't do anything to damage the reputation of the Empire, those people in the other rooms will definitely not let the owner of booth 71 off."    

"So, just you wait. The thousand year spirit ointment still belongs to you in the end."    

"Is that okay?" The young girl could not bear to continue speaking.    

Although her previous anger was real, a kind-hearted girl like her only liked to play around with her temper. She didn't really have any intentions of harming others in her heart.    

"Nona, don't be merciful!"    

Seeing that the young girl was starting to be a good boy again, the young man who was afraid that she would do something stupid hurriedly tried to persuade her.    

"As the saying goes, don't reveal your wealth!"    

"Even without the thousand year spirit paste, just the number of Spirit Stones exposed by the owner of booth seventy-one has probably aroused the greed of many people."    

"Moreover, according to the style of the Heaven Fragrant Pavilion's eyes, I guess the owner of room 71 is from an average background, and he doesn't have any powerful backers."    

"That is why I say that the moment the auction ends, he will be surrounded and killed!"    

"Ai!"    

After hearing the youth's detailed explanation, the young girl couldn't help but sigh. Then, her gaze that looked at room 71 revealed a trace of worry.    

"Tower Spirit, that guy really said that!"    

Actually, just when the thousand year spirit paste had exceeded 200 million Bidding Price, and only he and the young lady in booth 1 were fighting, Tower Spirit had already used his spiritual will to pay attention.    

After all, knowing oneself and knowing the enemy meant one could win hundreds of battles!    

"That's right!" Nodding, the Tower Spirit confirmed.    

"As I thought, it's the same as my previous life. This fellow really likes to backstab people!"    

After obtaining the Tower Spirit's confirmation, Yu Haoran said while sneering.    

"But am I, Yu Haoran, someone who is so easily deceived!?"    

Seeing booth seventy-one directly bidding for five hundred million, Feng Yun looked at booth one in anticipation, hoping that booth one would be able to continue to raise the bidding price.    

However, even after waiting for almost three whole minutes, he still did not hear the sound of bid coming from room one. Feng Yun's face revealed incomparable disappointment.    

After that, the eyes looking at booth 71 were filled with strong resentment.    

Four or two stages of the thousand year spirit paste, according to the market price, should be around six hundred million.    

If the auction just now had gradually increased by a few million, Feng Yun believed that the final price of the thousand year spirit ointment would be between seven and eight hundred million.    

If he were to secretly use some tricks, he might very well reach a billion.    

However, Yu Haoran's directly increasing price of 120 million not only messed up the tempo of the thousand year spirit ointment auction, but also made some of the stronger competitors have other thoughts in their hearts.    

After the auction ended, Feng Yun didn't care at all about the life and death of the people in room seventy-one.    

However, the auction method of the owner of booth 71 was making the auction house lose money and losing money.    

Therefore, Feng Yun took advantage of the chance of the staff taking the Thousand Year Spirit Ointment to condense the sound into a needle, and gave them a mission.    

"You want to investigate my identity and then threaten me!"    

Tower Spirit, who had always been on guard against Feng Yun with his spiritual will had successfully intercepted the voice that Feng Yun had warned the staff member earlier and informed Yu Haoran.    

"Black Bear, I'm giving you a mission now!"    

With a wave of his sleeve, he tossed the black bear, who had been hiding in his sleeve, into the room.    

Afterwards, he gestured for it to come to his side and whispered commands into its ear.    

"These are two pills that can change both your appearance and temperament. Use them to change yourself!" After warning the black bear, Yu Haoran immediately took out two greyish colored medicinal pellets and gave it to the black bear, as he said those words.    

"Tower Spirit, use your spiritual will to help the black bear conceal the fluctuations of its aura!"    

Considering that the Black Bear would always maintain the appearance of a strange beast even if it changed its form, easily attracting others' attention, Yu Haoran could only turn to the Tower Spirit.    

"Of course you can!"    

At the same time as he recovered from Yu Haoran, a wave of divine will landed on Black Bear's body.    

Looking at Black Bear and then closing his eyes to feel it, Yu Haoran nodded his head in satisfaction before gesturing to Black Bear to leave the private room.    

"Grade five third rank Xuan Ginseng Fruit, it can directly increase one's cultivation without any side effects."    

"The fifth stage third rank Profound Ginseng Fruit can not only help the warriors of Martial King to break through a small realm, it can also help the warriors of Martial King to break through two small realms."    

Opening the wooden box that Sister Qiao brought over, Feng Yun who had readjusted his mental state pointed at the spirit fruit in the wooden box and introduced.    

"The starting price of a Grade Five Spirit Stone is ten million Grade Eight Grade One Spirit Stones, and each bid increase must not be lower than fifty thousand Spirit Stones. Let the bidding begin!"    

"13 million grade eight spirit stones!"    

"Fifteen million grade one spirit stones!"    

"16 million grade one spirit stones!"    

"AHH!"    

The Profound Ginseng Fruit which had no side effects to increase cultivation level immediately caused another round of wild bidding for the fruit, but Yu Haoran did not participate in it.    

"Yu Haoran, are you not interested in the Mystical Ginseng Fruit?" Seeing that Yu Haoran did not participate in the competition, Tower Spirit asked somewhat puzzled.    

After all, with Yu Haoran's alchemy cultivation, with top tier spirit fruits like the Mystical Ginseng Fruit, he could definitely concoct higher quality and more effective pills.    

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have given up the fight.    

"How could I not be interested? It's just that the time is not right yet."    

With a light laugh, Yu Haoran explained while paying attention to the Bidding Price that was climbing upwards.    

When the price of the Mystical Ginseng Fruit reached forty million spirit stones, he shouted out loud.    

"60 million grade eight spirit stones!"    

To directly raise the price by 20 million spirit stones showed not only the owner of booth 71 his wealth, but also his determination to get it. This made everyone, who originally wanted to continue raising the price, immediately choose to give up.    

As for Feng Yun, who was on the stage, he was already unable to care about the attention of the crowd as he stared furiously at booth 71.    

According to the market price, the value of a fifth level third rank Mystical Ginseng Fruit was around 70 million. If it was auctioned off through an auction, it should be around 100 million.    

And Yu Haoran's bid, which was multiplied by several times, made the auction house lose over thirty million [Eighth Order] 's grade one spirit stones. How could this not make Feng Yun angry?    

"Master, no one has bid for the last three minutes. Don't you want to announce the final destination of the Xuan Ginseng Fruit?!"    

Ignoring Feng Yun's hateful gaze, Yu Haoran first waited three minutes, then woke up loudly.    

"In room seventy-one, sixty million grade eight spirit stones have been successfully auctioned off for a fifth level third grade Mysterious Ginseng Fruit."    

In his rage, Qin Yun had forgotten the countdown and directly announced that Yu Haoran had obtained the Rank 5 Mysterious Ginseng Fruit.    

Soon after, he instructed Sister Qiao, who had been planning to go down.