Pill God Returns

Seeing this, the four of them didn't say anything else. Whether they wanted to rob or not was Situ Jiannan's own business. If the price was expensive, they could help him get through this crisis with some silver.    

    

While they were discussing, the bidding for this auction item was also in full swing.    

    

Under everyone's continuous bidding, the price of this Sword Truth True Meaning also rapidly rose. It had already risen from two million silver to three hundred five hundred thousand taels of silver, and it was still rising. There was no sign of stopping.    

    

"Four million."    

    

The sudden voice caused the entire auction hall to fall silent once again. Everyone's attention was focused on the number forty-eight booth. It was as if this was the first time the voice had spoken up to compete.    

    

"Who is it? Who is competing again?"    

    

"The voice came from the room in the 48th room. There are three people in that room. Wu Chen, Mi Lan, and Mu Youxue had participated in the competition before. I remember their voices. This voice is relatively unfamiliar. So I guess it might be Mu Youxue."    

    

"Mu Youxue, so it is her. She is a sword cultivator. It is reasonable for her to compete for the true meaning of the sword."    

    

" Another big shot participated in the competition. This competition for the true meaning of the sword is getting more and more interesting. "    

    

"Yeah, yeah."    

    

In the forty-ninth private room, Situ Jiannan let out a long breath. Since Mu Youxue had taken it, of course he doesn't have to do it again. Furthermore, in terms of financial resources, he would definitely not be able to compete with Mu Youxue and the others.    

    

Mu Youxue's bid caused many people to be stunned for a moment. Because this price was very high, it had already reached 4 million. Four million was not a small number, even if it was a Peak of the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage warrior. It was very difficult for him to take it out.    

    

For a moment, no one raised the bid anymore.    

    

After a while, a voice came from the twenty-second private room.    

    

"4.2 million."    

    

Soon, another person increased the bid. "4.35 million."    

    

In private room 48, Mu Youxue frowned and thought for a while. She continued to follow the bid, "4.5 million."    

    

"Forget it. I give up. The price is too expensive." The person in private room 22 sighed and gave up.    

    

Mu Youxue smiled faintly. She must obtain this Sword Dao true meaning regardless of the price.    

    

But very quickly, a voice sounded again, "4.7 million."    

    

Mu Youxue's expression changed slightly as she looked towards the 14th private room. Even at this stage, was she still unwilling to give up?    

    

After a pause, she increased the bid again, "4.9 million."    

    

4.9 million was almost her bottom line now. This time, she only brought 5 million silver with her. No matter how much she brought, she could only borrow it from someone else.    

    

"5.1 million."    

    

Once this price was offered, everyone's gaze gathered on the 14th private room.    

    

"Who is the person in the 14th private room? Why is he so rich?"    

    

"I noticed it just now. It seems to be Ouyang Xun."    

    

"Ouyang Xun? Is it that Ouyang Xun from the Cangsong Dynasty?"    

    

"Yes, that's him."    

    

"So it's him. No wonder he's so rich."    

    

Ouyang Xun?    

    

Mu Youxue's expression changed and turned slightly ugly. The Ouyang family that Ouyang Xun belonged to had some grudges with the Mu family that she belonged to. They did not get along well with each other.    

    

"You Xue, don't be afraid. I will give you my money. Don't let that bastard Ouyang Xun get this Sword Dao true meaning."    

    

Mi Lan seemed to hate this Ouyang Xun even more than Mu Youxue and said angrily.    

    

Mu Youxue nodded and said, "Don't worry. I will definitely not give this Sword Truth to Ouyang Xun."    

    

Wu Chen heard some hints and asked curiously, "Do you guys know this person?"    

    

"Yes, of course I know him. I wish I could skin this guy." Mi Lan gritted her teeth and squeezed out these words through the gaps between her teeth.    

    

Wu Chen frowned. It seemed that this so-called Ouyang Xun had a deep grudge with this little girl.    

    

Seeing Mi Lan's hands on her waist like an angry female leopard, Mu Youxue smiled. This Mi Lan was really cute.    

    

"Wu Chen, you don't know. Mi Lan and Ouyang Xun are engaged."    

    

Engagement?    

    

Wu Chen was even more confused. There were ten thousand question marks on his head.    

    

"Only a ghost would have an engagement with him. Even if I, Mi Lan, marry a pig or a dog, I would never marry this bastard." Mi Lan said angrily.    

    

Because the voice was too loud, the entire auction hall could hear it clearly. In an instant, it caused the crowd to discuss animatedly.    

    

"Stinking woman, you actually dare to ally with outsiders to deal with me. See how I will deal with you in the future."    

    

In private room 14, Ouyang Xun's face darkened. He felt that his reputation had been greatly damaged.    

    

At this time, He Yafang felt that it was time to pull everyone's attention back. Otherwise, if this continued, there would be no need for this auction to continue.    

    

"This guest in the 14th private room has bid 5.1 million. Is there any higher bid?"    

    

Very quickly, Mu Youxue increased the bid again, "5.3 million."    

    

On the side, Wu Chen sat on a leather chair and watched quietly, not saying anything.    

    

"5.5 million."    

    

"Five million seven hundred thousand."    

    

"Five million and eight hundred and fifty thousand."    

    

"Six million."    

    

Just like that, the two of them competed with each other, not giving in to each other. The price rose to a sky-high price of six million.    

    

"It's already six million. How much do we need to raise before we stop?"    

    

"We can't understand the world of the rich."    

    

In private room number fourteen, Ouyang Xun's face darkened and became extremely ugly. No one had ever dared to compete with him for anything.    

    

"Brother Wen, do you want to continue following me? The third round?" Someone beside him reminded him in a low voice.    

    

Ouyang Xun frowned. This was only the second round. If he spent money like this, it would cause him to lack money and be unable to compete for the treasures at the back. That would be a huge loss for him.    

    

After weighing the pros and cons, Ouyang Xun decided to give up. The items at the back would be more valuable to him.    

    

"Mu Youxue, Mi Lan, you two b * tches, just wait for me. I will deal with you guys slowly in the future."    

    

Of these two women, one was snatching things from him, and the other was helping an outsider. He would not let any of them go.    

    

"Six million once."    

    

"Six million going twice."    

    

" Six million going thrice. "    

    

After three times, no one increased the bid anymore.    

    

"Congratulations to the VIP in private room 48."    

    

In the 48th private room, Mu Youxue let out a long breath. After a tough battle, she finally got the Sword Truth.