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Crazy looking at Ling Qing'er's expression, he decided to buy the egg. With his own money, he should be fine. The spirit stones left behind by Kong Ling were more than a billion. Therefore, the crazy man must have this egg.

The madman, this time, still kept a low profile and did not speak. The bids rose and fell one after another. Thirty million from ten million. This was the time when the rich sects would start bidding.

A calm voice sounded from the pavilion: ”40 million.”

A woman's voice came from the attic next to the loft, ”Aiyo, you're shouting so high at once. It really makes me scared. Then I'll play with you. I'll call it seventy million.”

After all, 70 million was not enough for a small beast like this. However, the person in the pavilion was obviously not satisfied and called out a price of 72 million. The woman, however, called out a price of 72 million.

Everyone was silent. The old man looked around in satisfaction and shouted, ”72 million, is there anyone else willing to bid an even higher price? ”Three, two …”

”One hundred million!” A voice suddenly rang out. Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Needless to say, the person who bid was a madman. Everyone fell into silence. At this time, the old man slowly said, ”Fellow cultivator, can you come to the backstage and have our staff check if you have that many spirit stones?”

”You suspect me?” The madman frowned.

”No, no.” The old man didn't dare to mess with such a big customer and quickly denied it. ”It's just because the amount of spirit stones involved is too high that no one is able to bid more than 100 million.” The last sentence the old man said was to the entire audience.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Besides, who could throw out such a huge sum of money?

The madman stood up and whispered to Ling Qing'Er, ”Follow me.” Ling Qing'er followed him obediently.

After the madman walked onto the stage, the entire audience began to talk about him. Of course, most people did not believe him, as they could already see that this madman was only at the peak Qi Refining stage. Where did he get a hundred million spirit stones from?

After the madman arrived backstage, a middle-aged man dressed in black met him and said, ”Fellow can now take out the spirit stones. Relax, this place is absolutely safe. If you can take it out, the flying magic tool and peacock egg will naturally be yours.”

The madman nodded and lightly tapped his storage ring, causing a small mountain of spirit stones to appear on the ground. The middle-aged man was astonished. Ling Qing'Er was shocked too.

”You can count them. They amount to 101 million and 301 thousand Spirit Stones.” The madman calmly said.

”There's no need to order, there's no need. I believe in you.” After being stunned for a few seconds, the man said in a flattering tone. ”Oh yeah, please take a seat, the goods you want will arrive soon, and our market will send a late Core Formation Stage expert to escort you to where you want to go.”

”Oh? There's no need for that. I dare to show off my wealth, so I'm not afraid of people stealing from me. You don't have to worry about that. ” The madman calmly said.

”Listen to fellow cultivator,” the man's eyes flashed with a ruthless light, which was still caught by the madman. ”Fellow Daoist, you've arrived. I wonder when you'll leave?”

”There's no need to be anxious. Our sect's Nascent Soul Grandmaster will only leave when it's my turn.” The madman replied.

The man seemed to understand something and said, ”Good. Fellow cultivator, why don't you stay in our inn for the night and wait for your senior Nascent Soul cultivator to come?”

”Alright!” The madman said.

Thus, Madman and Ling Qing'er brought Du Gu to stay in the inn.