Chapter 1421: Cauldron Dragon Flying Ship (1/2)

Under Wang Tong’s cold glare, Huang Xiaolong once again called out a bid without any apprehension, “Sixteen million low grade-eight spirit stones!”

Sixteen million low grade-eight spirit stones!

A cold gleam flashed in Wang Tong’s eyes as Huang Xiaolong had still dared to bid against him, even though he had used the Royal Buddha Emperor Sect’s banner.

The private room’s temperature fell sharply due to the killing intent from his body.

Chen Xiao was also exuding a murderous aura as he ordered one of the Venerable Buddha Sect’s disciples standing behind him, “After this auction ends, send people to keep watch over that kid’s movements, and report to me immediately when he leaves the Esteemed Buddha City.”

“Yes, Sect Chief.”

The auctioneer gestured to everyone to calm down, and questioned Huang Xiaolong, “This friend, are you sure it’s sixteen million low grade-eight spirit stones? Are you certain that you’re not playing around? You must know the severe consequences if you bid falsely and are unable to pay the required amount?!”

Everyone turned to look at Huang Xiaolong, as many of them were filled with doubt.

There were no changes in Huang Xiaolong’s calm expression. Usually, an auctioneer would never ask such a question to a guest. It was obvious that this auctioneer was simply trying to express goodwill towards the Royal Buddha Emperor palace by asking such a question to Huang Xiaolong; after all, hadn’t Huang Xiaolong just slapped Chen Xiao and the Royal Buddha Emperor Palace in their faces by making this lump-sum bid.

Huang Xiaolong simply waved his hand, and countless spirit stones immediately fell from the air onto the floor, rumbling loudly.

These rumbling noises continued for a few seconds, as if the whole auction hall was crumbling down.

Within seconds, a hill spirit stones appeared in front of everyone, exuding startling spiritual energy, which greatly astounded the other guests.

“Here are sixteen million low grade-eight spirit stones, check it. If no one offers a higher price, then those God King’s Buddha Pellets and Buddha Pastes are mine, right?” Huang Xiaolong questioned flatly.

The auctioneer finally reacted a moment later, but shock was still written clearly all over his face. He glanced towards private room number one, waiting for Chen Xiao or Wang Tong to speak. Thirty seconds passed... but there was still no movement from private room number one. Finally the auctioneer had no choice but to announce that Huang Xiaolong had won the bid for the God King’s Buddha Pellets and Buddha Paste.

In front of the hushed auction hall crowd, an auction hall staff collected the three high-level God King Realm masters’ Buddha Pellet and ten pieces of high-level God King Realm’s Buddha Paste and handed them over to Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong was ecstatic as he looked at the God King’s Buddha Pellets and Buddha Pastes.

He could use these to suppress the evil spirit inside Li Lu’s body.

“Erm, Uncle, the God King’s Buddha Pellets, can you sell one to me?” Bei Xiaomei asked Huang Xiaolong in a small voice, but eyes were filled with anticipation.

Huang Xiaolong leaned back and looked at the little cow with an inquiring look. The little cow nodded.

“It’s not for sale.” Huang Xiaolong answered.

Bei Xiaomei’s face crumbled in disappointment.

“I will give it to you as a gift instead.” Huang Xiaolong subsequently added. While Bei Xiaomei was still dazed, he took out one late-Seventh Order God King Realm’s Buddha Pellet and placed it on Bei Xiaomei’s palm.

Bei Xiaomei held the Buddha Pellet in her palm and looked at Huang Xiaolong, without being able to react for a dozen seconds.

Suddenly, a sweet smile bloomed over her face, and her delicate finger lightly tapped Huang Xiaolong’s forehead as she said, “Thank you, Uncle.”

“Wait till I go back. I promise to send you a lot, a lot of spirit stones.” Bei Xiaomei said with certainty.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and didn’t really put her words to heart. Spirit stones? He could absolutely become the richest person in the Divine World, if he decided to use all of his cultivation time to solely condense spirit stones for ten thousand years.

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The auction moved on to the next item.

Huang Xiaolong and Bei Xiaomei stopped talking. No sound came from Chen Xiao and Wang Tong from the private room number one.

Almost another hour had passed, when the auctioneer announced, “Next, are the two superior treasures, also the final two auction treasures.”