C3 (1/2)
Chapter 3 - Wealth Fans
Six years later.
In the market of Anping Town, many travelling merchants came and went.
This small town happened to be the border between the Liang and Chu states.
In a black market exchange.
The origin of a pigeon egg appeared in the world, boiling the whole town.
It was said that this source was originally from the Imperial Palace of the Great Qin Nation, and had been stolen from there to be auctioned off.
This source was also the largest that had appeared so far.
Origin ability was hard to find. To ordinary people, such a large Origin Energy was even rarer than one in a hundred years. It was priceless.
Everyone rushed to the auction venue.
The seats were all reserved beforehand. The one in the front was a High Rank Spirit Stone, the one in the middle was a Middle Rank Spiritual Sense, and the one at the back was a Low Rank Spirit Stone. All in all, as long as one could take out the Spirit Stone, it would be good!
The source of this auction was the same. As long as Spirit Stone were to trade, they would not need gold or silver.
”It really is a High Rank Spirit Stone, even its appearance is exceptionally cute.” Behind the auction house, a five or six-year-old boy holding a bunch of Spirit Stone sighed with emotion.
With one hand, he grabbed the other High Rank Spirit Stone and could not help but bite into it.
Hard enough, good stuff.
The pink bun's face brimmed with a trace of a happy smile. His black beautiful eyes were filled with a sense of satisfaction. The shop assistant who was holding onto a plate of food by the side could not bear to look at them.
Fortunately, there were no outsiders present. Otherwise, they wouldn't want to believe that this was their Young Master's house.
”Young master, can we begin?” The auctioneer kindly walked in front of Steamed Bun and reminded him.
The little girl finally stood up and stuffed all the Spirit Stone into her storage ring. She then smiled darkly: ”Have you recalled all the Spirit Stone?”
”Put everything away.” The auctioneer replied respectfully.
”Then let's begin!” The little bun waved his hand and his heroic spirit rose.
The auctioneer finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Outside, the cheers were like a tide.
As the auctioneer's voice rang out, the auction officially began.
A line of dark guard s stepped on the tiles, causing them to creak. They used their swords to open the windows and jumped down.
”Sword of Azure Sky, a top-quality spiritual sword forged by Master Zuo Liangchen. It is suitable for flying, fighting, and travelling. The starting price is thirty high rank Spirit Stone! ”
”Waa!” The entire audience was in an uproar.
Those who were able to come here were basically not famous powers from other countries. Some of them were even from the Prince's royal grandson who had disguised himself as a rich merchant.
However, when they heard this price, they still found it a bit unbearable.
The Mystic Moon Continent was a cultivation continent, but there were very few true cultivators. Amongst the ten thousand people who could meet the requirements to become a cultivator, not a single one had spiritual roots.
The Spirit Stone, on the other hand, belonged to the cultivators. The places where the Mystic Moon Continent produced Spirit Stone were basically located in the depths of the mountain ranges of various countries.
Spirit Stone production was also very low, and since three years ago, this black market had risen up between the Liang and Chu kingdoms. Every year, an auction was held, and the items being auctioned were hard to find.
Moreover, this news will be spread to all countries in the world, so no one knows who the Master on the black market is.
However, he only knew that the other party was extremely mysterious and possessed extraordinary abilities. And the only currency in every auction was the Spirit Stone.
No Spirit Stone refused to enter!
Just this one message alone was enough to stop tens of thousands of people from coming here. Of course, there were plenty of people in various countries who could afford to pay the price of a Spirit Stone.
”I offer forty High Rank Spirit Stone.” A light voice came from a corner. That person's body was luxurious and her aura was cold.
Someone recognized him. It was the Third Prince of Chu, Murong Yan.
”Forty-five High Rank Spirit Stone.” He was dressed in a purple robe, and his aura was extremely arrogant and proud, just like a peacock. He was the Crown Prince of Liang Country, Dugu Chong.