After clearing the level, the fairies were reborn!

Because of the information gap among the people present... they all assumed that someone there must know Xu Ze, but they just didn't!

Who would have thought that this kid's courage and acting skills would reach such a level?

"Capital verification?"

Xu Ze put down his teacup and slowly stood up.

His movements were slow, but every detail exuded composure. He smiled slightly and said, "Sure."

"You have to give me exactly what I can provide, how about that?"

Song Yubai did not respond to this.

Xu Ze's attitude made him feel very uncertain.

But since we've already stood up and started shouting, we have to stick to it no matter what!

"Fine, I'd like to see how many spirit stones you can come up with, and whether you dare to compare your wealth with the Song family!"

Then.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Xu Ze took out a storage bag from his waist.

It's a very ordinary storage bag, and it looks quite unremarkable.

Upon seeing this, a hint of disdain flashed in Song Yubai's eyes.

How much can this basic storage bag hold?

However, the next moment, Xu Ze opened the storage bag, turned it upside down, and gave it a gentle shake.

"Splash—"

The spirit stones cascaded out like a waterfall!

First came the low-grade spirit stones, piled up like small mountains, shimmering with a milky-white light. But soon, an even more dazzling light appeared beside the pile of low-grade spirit stones.

Those are mid-grade spirit stones, one is worth a hundred low-grade spirit stones!

The pile of mid-grade spirit stones grew higher and higher, soon surpassing the height of the pile of low-grade spirit stones. Their crystal-clear texture and rich spiritual energy made everyone's eyes widen in amazement.

But it's not over yet.

When the pile of high-grade spirit stones reached the height of a person, several even more dazzling rays of light rolled out from it.

Those are top-grade spirit stones! One is worth one hundred mid-grade spirit stones, or ten thousand low-grade spirit stones!

The five high-grade spirit stones, like five small suns, radiated a heart-palpitating spiritual energy.

The entire room fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and gaped in disbelief at the three piles of spirit stones.

This can no longer be described as "wealthy"; this is... this is terrifying wealth!

What does it mean that a cultivator of this age can come up with such financial resources?

The power behind him is terrifying beyond imagination!

Even Song Yubai was dumbfounded.

As the second young master of the Song family, he had seen a lot of things, but he had never seen so many spirit stones at once.

Especially high-grade spirit stones, those things are never seen in the transactions of cultivators at their level; they are only used in transactions between major powers.

It should be used by at least the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, or even the Deity Transformation stage cultivator!

Xu Ze looked at Song Yubai's distorted face and asked calmly, "Is that enough? If not, I have more."

As he spoke, he took out another storage bag from his pocket and made a gesture as if to open it.

"Enough! Enough!"

"This young master's wealth is astonishing; I've truly seen something new. Please, stop your charade!" the auctioneer hurriedly exclaimed, his voice trembling.

The second young master of the Song family is inexperienced in the ways of the world. His business association has close ties with the Song family, and now only he can step forward to stabilize the situation.

Xu Ze then put away the storage bag, and the spirit stones miraculously flew back into the bag automatically.

He sat down again, not wanting to argue with Song Yubai, and looked at the auctioneer on the stage: "Let's continue."

The auctioneer wiped the cold sweat from his brow and said in a trembling voice:

"Fifty, fifty thousand five hundred spirit stones, is there anything higher?"

Song Yubai's face flushed red and then turned pale, his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a single word.

The way the other person ignored him made him feel incredibly humiliated.

It felt so familiar.

From childhood to adulthood, his eldest brother, Song Xunzhen, always looked at him with that same gaze.

It was a look that didn't see him as a competitor at all.

To put it bluntly, they didn't respect me.

The entire room fell silent.

Song Yubai took a deep breath, suppressing his anger, and squeezed out a sentence through gritted teeth: "Sixty thousand!"

He was not reconciled.

"Sixty thousand five hundred".

"Seventy thousand!"

"Seventy-five hundred."

……

No matter how much Song Yubai offered, Xu Ze always only charged a fixed price.

Their composure was outrageous.

The price quickly broke through 100,000 spirit stones, and the entire hall fell silent; everyone was numb.

One hundred thousand spirit stones... This exceeds the total annual income of many small sects!

Song Yubai's face was as pale as paper, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.

One hundred thousand spirit stones—this was beyond the limit of what he could mobilize.

"Second Young Master, we can't add any more. 100,000 spirit stones is already far more than the value of these three pills. Any more and we'll be ripping people off."

An old man quickly walked to his side and earnestly advised him.

"But, but..."

Song Yubai was unwilling to accept this.

He can't afford to lose, especially not in front of so many people, to some unknown kid!

"150,000!!"

Song Yubai practically roared out the number.

When the number was announced, not only did the entire room fall silent, but even Xu Ze cupped his hands in greeting and slowly uttered a single word: "Okay."

"You're so rich, I don't want it."

"..."

Song Yubai's eyes were bloodshot, and a trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his lips.

He was furious.

Today, he handed over all the family spirit stones he could mobilize.

All they got in return was this bottle of pills.

The auction was now completely over, but no one left.

All eyes were darting back and forth between Xu Ze and Song Yubai.

Xu Ze didn't care at all; instead, he pulled Mu Qinghe, who was still in a daze, up and prepared to leave.

"Wait." A cool voice rang out.

Xu Ze turned his head and saw Fairy Qing Shuang from Flying Snow Valley walking over.

She looked at Xu Ze with a hint of curiosity in her eyes:

"Who exactly are you, sir?"

Xu Ze glanced at the woman in white and smiled faintly: "Just a rogue cultivator."

Fairy Qing Shuang clearly didn't believe it, but she didn't press further, simply nodding.

"Then may I ask if you will participate in the Mysterious Spirit Realm three days from now?"

Why tell you in Chapter 72?

The Fairy of Frost was dressed in white, as white as snow. The night wind blew her clothes, and the snowflake patterns on her cuffs shimmered with a faint silver light under the moonlight.

Will you go?

Her eyes, as cold as stars, were fixed on Xu Ze, her face filled with eagerness, as if she desperately wanted to know the answer to this question.

As a direct disciple of Flying Snow Valley, she was already used to being looked up to by everyone and to being the center of attention wherever she went.

I have never taken the initiative to communicate with the opposite sex like I have today.

Xu Ze did not answer her, but instead gave her a meaningful smile and then turned and left.

Why should I tell you?

This auction in the cultivation world is really nothing special; it's quite different from what I expected.

Moreover, judging from Song Yubai's view, the so-called "prodigies" of Beiju Luzhou are even more boring than those of Biyang Sect.

Or perhaps... what I saw today was just a mob?

Beside the moat that runs through the northern part of Donghua City, a young man in a long robe fluttered in the wind, exuding an indescribable air of elegance.

Completely disregarding the countless burning gazes behind him, he took the little girl and disappeared from sight.