Ye Xinghe nodded lightly, and the middle-aged man in black robe took out a red card and handed it over.
"Master Ye, this is the VIP red card of my Lingzhen Pavilion."
"This card is divided into four types: white, green, red, and gold. Those who hold red cards will be exempted from handling fees."
"As for the gold card, only the master of the pavilion can give it to me. I really don't have the qualifications."
Hearing this, Ye Xinghe said nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, the red card is enough."
"Let me ask you, does Lingzhen Pavilion have ninth-grade Yuanhun Shenyang Grass?"
The middle-aged man in black robe smiled and said, "Young master, what a coincidence!"
"There will be an auction at noon today, and the final treasure is the Yuanhun Shenyang Grass that the young master needs."
"I will lead the young master over right now."
Ye Xinghe nodded calmly: "Thank you."
The middle-aged man in black robe waved his hands repeatedly, waiting to lead Ye Xinghe onto the fourth floor of Lingzhen Pavilion and into the VIP room.
Before leaving, the middle-aged man in black robe smiled and said: "The villain's name is Mo Yun."
"If the young master is in need, he can use the jade talisman on the table to inform the villain. The villain will be at your call!"
Ye Xinghe nodded lightly: "Okay, you can go down."
"Yes, Mr. Ye."
Mo Yun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly bowed and left.
Ye Xinghe sat on the bench, waiting for the auction to start.
An hour later, the long red curtain in the pavilion slowly opened.
A woman in a red dress moved lightly with lotus steps, causing everyone to truly exclaim.
When she reached the center of the high platform, she bowed her head and said with a sweet smile: "Thank you all for participating in today's auction."
"Now, let's bring out the first item!"
While talking, a woman in blue brought a wooden box and slowly opened it.
In the wooden box, there is an eighth-grade spiritual grass, shaped like a snow ball, only the size of a palm.
Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Eighth-grade Edelweiss Jade Bone Grass?"
"The spiritual grass is pretty good, but it's a pity that the grade is too low, so even if you buy it, it will be useless."
Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes and leaned on the chair.
After everyone fought for it, this spiritual grass fell into the box opposite Ye Xinghe.
An hour later, the auction came to an end.
"The following lot is the highlight of this auction!"
"Ninth-grade Yuanhun Shenyang Grass!"
Hearing this, Ye Xinghe suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the high platform.
The woman in blue strode over holding a wooden box in her hand.
When the wooden box was opened, gold and blue light flashed past.
In the box, a golden and blue spiritual grass exudes a refreshing fragrance.
Seeing this spiritual grass, everyone's eyes were full of greed and they started talking about it.
"Unexpectedly, this time's finale treasure is actually Yuanhun Shenyang Grass!"
"It is said that there are only ten plants of this Yuanhun Shenyang Grass on the entire Tongtian Peak, and there are only three plants left today."
"Is this true? Then this Yuanhun Shenyang Grass will probably be sold for a sky-high price!"
Seeing this, the woman in the red dress smiled even more and said loudly: "The starting price is one million medium-grade spiritual stones."
"The price will be increased by 100,000 each time, and the auction will begin now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience increased their prices.
"One million and one million!"
"One million and two hundred thousand!"
Ye Xinghe was not in a hurry to take action.
After one stick of incense, the price has climbed to 3.2 million.
But those warriors in the audience were no longer able to fight for it.
Just as Ye Xinghe was about to speak, he heard a frivolous voice coming from the box opposite.
"I'll pay 3.5 million!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone gasped.
"An increase of three hundred thousand in one breath?"
"Isn't that Mr. Tu's box? No wonder he spends so much money!"
"Who says it's not the case! The Tu family has greatly increased in strength this year, surpassing the other three major families in one fell swoop."
"Now, it is the veritable first family in Tianyun City!"
Hearing this, Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said secretly: "It seems that it is not easy to obtain Yuanhun Shenyang Grass."
"However, I am bound to get this spiritual grass!"
"Even if you are the first family in Tianyun City, you can't stop me!"
When he thought about this, his eyes sparkled and he said loudly: "Four million!"
The exclamation did not stop, and the waves started again.
"Who is this? He actually added 500,000 mid-grade spiritual stones in one go?"
"If you dare to compete with Mr. Tu for the treasure, you are really seeking death!"
Sitting on the bench in the side room was a middle-aged man in red robe.
He frowned slightly and asked the charming woman beside him: "Who is in that wing?"
The charming woman slowly raised her eyes, looked at the box where Ye Xinghe was sitting, and said with a slight disdain: "That boy is a disciple of the Red Thunder League. Maybe he borrowed the VIP red card and collected millions of spiritual stones."
"He alone is worthy of competing with you for the treasure?"
The charming woman smiled flatteringly, picked up a grape and put it into Master Tu's mouth.
Mr. Tu smiled proudly and said, "I don't even look down on you as a mere official disciple of the Scarlet Thunder League!"
"but……"
When he said this, he frowned slightly and said: "I have spent countless spiritual stones planning big plans these days."
"If this kid insists on seeking death, go kill him and get his things back!"
The charming woman smiled and nodded: "Yes, Mr. Tu."
Mr. Tu leaned back in his chair and increased the price again.
"Four.3 million!"
Hearing this, Ye Xinghe said calmly: "Four and a half million!"
Mr. Tu's eyes turned cold: "Qingyan, after the auction is over, kill this kid!"
"yes!"
Qingyan smiled charmingly, but her murderous intent was hidden.
On the auction stage, the hammer rang three times, and the woman in the red dress smiled and said: "Congratulations to this young master for buying the ninth-grade Yuanhun Shenyang Grass!"
"This auction ends here. You are welcome to visit us next time."
After saying that, she immediately ordered someone to send the Yuanhun Shenyang Grass to Ye Xinghe's room.
Everyone was puzzled and started talking about it.
"Master Tu just gave up like that?"
"I heard that Mr. Tu recently bought a batch of spiritual grass to enhance the strength of the disciples in the clan, and spent a lot of spiritual stones."
"Perhaps there are not enough spiritual stones and we are unable to compete for them."
Everyone thought it was reasonable and nodded one after another.
After everyone left, the woman in blue came to Ye Xinghe's room and presented the wooden box.
Ye Xinghe took it, opened it and saw that the box contained Yuanhun Shenyang Grass.
He took out his VIP red card, paid four and a half million spiritual stones, and turned around to leave.
After walking out of Lingzhen Pavilion, I felt several glances with hidden murderous intent.
Ye Xinghe paused in his steps, glanced at everyone coldly, and smiled playfully.
A majestic momentum suddenly emerged!
Condensing momentum into reality!
The momentum is like a mountain hanging upside down, pressing hard on everyone!
Everyone's expressions changed, their hearts were frightened, and they no longer had any evil thoughts.
Seeing this, Ye Xinghe chuckled and shook his head: "A bunch of ants."
He ignored everyone and hurried back to the Red Thunder League.
Among the crowd, Qing Yan frowned slightly and said secretly: "This kid actually has such strength!"
"If you want to kill him, you have to outsmart him!"
Thinking of this, her eyes moved and she thought of a way to leave quietly.
After burning a stick of incense, Ye Xinghe was halfway through the journey when he heard a call coming from the alley.