Lu Yu glanced at Fang Xiuyun's storage bag with his consciousness, grabbed her wrist, and said lightly: "No need, I still have the money."
"Don't get excited, the money is not a small amount." Fang Xiuyun was a little anxious.
Hundreds of millions of immortal stones are already an astronomical figure to her.
Even their Tianfeng Taoist Temple and the entire sect's money over the past year cannot reach such an amount.
If Lu Yu tried to show his strength, he would lose his life if he got credit in a place like the black market.
"One billion three hundred million times!"
"One billion three hundred and two times! Mr. Zhang made a big deal this time and booked all the female cultivators. Is there anyone with a higher bid?"
The emcee's voice was full of bewitching, making the atmosphere in the room boil again.
This is a sky-high price, not to mention that with Zhang Xunhuan’s name, no one dares to bid for it.
Even some of the old demons who were lustful and lustful before have stopped their efforts and withdrawn from the competition obediently.
"1.5 billion!"
At this moment, Lu Yu raised his hand.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire venue dropped to freezing point, and the originally noisy crowd around them fell silent.
Countless gazes fell on Lu Yu.
"Who is this kid? He actually dares to bid with Mr. Zhang."
"He looks like a stranger. I don't know where he came from. He just doesn't know what's good or bad."
"Just wait until this kid starts crying."
The surrounding monks heard voices of ridicule.
There is naturally a reason why they do not participate in the bidding.
Behind Zhang Xunhuan, he represents the power of the White Cloud Star Lord. Who wants to do business on the White Cloud Star, but who doesn’t want to look at the face of the White Cloud Star Lord?
If he offends Zhang Xunhuan and affects his future business, or even whether he can still live in Baiyunxing, that will be a problem.
"Hmph! Boy, where did you come from?"
An impatient voice came from the VIP seat.
Everyone was shocked. Hearing this tone, it was obvious that Zhang Xunhuan was angry.
If you make this young master angry, the outcome will definitely not be good.
Lu Yu said calmly: "If you want to continue bidding, then continue to pay. If there is no money, then keep your mouth shut."
What!
Everyone around was stunned.
No one in the auction house or even in the entire black market dared to talk to Zhang Xunhuan like this.
"Bang!"
From the VIP table, there was a sound of hard slapping on the table.
A look of ferocity flashed across Zhang Xunhuan's face, and he said in a cold voice: "I don't know when Baiyunxing got a rich man. He can give out 1.5 billion at a moment's notice."
The master of ceremonies standing on the high platform immediately reacted and said loudly: "Sir, according to the regulations of the auction house, you need to prove that you have the financial resources before you can continue to bid."
Everyone around looked on with cold eyes.
Even if they take action, they will still buy some valuable treasures worth buying.
In their eyes, these female nuns in front of them are just a group of playthings, not worth that much money at all.
"If it's not louder than the table, who can take the picture?"
Lu Yu casually took out 1.5 billion banknotes and placed them next to him.
Soon, someone from the auction house went over to inspect it, and the results showed that all the banknotes were genuine.
At this time, everyone in the venue was in an uproar.
1.5 billion, this is a huge expense for many mid-level families.