Chapter 1291 - 575: Fate-Weaving Sash

Chapter 1291: Chapter 575: Fate-Weaving Sash

"Oh?"

Ning Qi responded, then looked down naturally.

Sure enough, he saw a few assistants carrying a box up.

The auctioneer looked at the crowd and promptly reminded them, "Be careful."

"Yes!"

"..."

The assistants answered in turn and continued cautiously towards the platform.

They quickly reached the stage and placed the iron box on it.

"What kind of item is so mysterious?"

"Not sure, let’s wait for the auctioneer to announce it."

"Hey, stop keeping us in suspense, what’s inside?"

"..."

The people below were already starting to feel impatient.

"Senior brother, what do you think it is?"

A junior next to him looked at the stage and couldn’t help but ask.

"Who knows, we’ll see soon enough."

Gao Yunze shook his head, equally curious, looking at the iron box on the stage.

At this time, the auctioneer had already asked the assistants to open the box.

"Everyone, don’t worry, you’ll see it shortly."

The auctioneer then told everyone: "This is a set of armor, and also a corpse."

"A corpse?"

"What does that mean?"

"Let’s see what’s going on."

"..."

The crowd below was immediately drawn in.

Each person eagerly watched ahead, waiting for the auctioneer to reveal the answer.

"This corpse is not an ordinary one."

"This is the corpse of a Golden Immortal expert."

"Although somewhat incomplete, it’s still worth purchasing."

The auctioneer said as he had the assistants remove the covering cloth: "His armor is an Immortal Race Immortal Artifact, also priceless."

"Starting bid for both items is twenty million!"

"What? Twenty million? That’s too cheap."

"I might try bidding too."

"Wait a second, isn’t twenty million a bit fake?"

"..."

Many people began to question, and lots of wary eyes were watching the stage.

"It’s twenty million Spiritual Marrow crystals, not twenty million top-grade Spirit Stones."

The auctioneer heard everyone’s comments and then said slowly.

"Hmph, just putting on a show."

Ning Qi watched the auctioneer from above and curled his lip.

"Yeah, this guy is so annoying."

Xu Qingqiu chimed in: "It’s just a corpse, what’s so special about it to be sold for such a price?"

"Look, it’s opened."

Ning Qi suddenly reminded.

Both of them focused their attention on the iron box.

The assistant had already opened the last layer of oilcloth.

"Phew!"

Once the cloth was opened, a dazzling golden light immediately burst forth.

Followed by a fierce aura spreading out.

"Buzz!"

A gust of air surged, knocking everyone back.

"Phew!"

Ning Qi also felt the strong wind and quickly supported Xu Qingqiu to prevent her from falling.

"Is it that powerful?"

Xu Qingqiu looked at the corpse ahead and widened her eyes.

At this moment, the wave gradually stabilized.

Ning Qi looked over and saw the auctioneer placing a bead on the corpse.

Thus, the corpse was pacified.

However, the golden light around his body was still flickering, making it difficult to look directly.

Ning Qi gazed at the corpse, and the power of his Immortal Race bloodline began to stir.

"Hmm? Could it be related to me?"

Ning Qi couldn’t help but say.

"What?"

Xu Qingqiu heard him speak and couldn’t help but ask curiously.

"I’m a bit interested in this corpse."

Ning Qi smiled, then in a raspy voice called out, "Twenty-one million."

"Someone’s bid?"

"Who is it?"

"It’s someone in the private booth, don’t know who though."

Many people began to discuss, each curious directing their gaze upwards.

"Who is it?"

Gao Yunze also looked up.

But Ning Qi was in the private booth, which was restricted, they simply couldn’t see his presence.

"Someone has bid an additional million, anyone else want to bid more?"

The auctioneer heard Ning Qi’s words and said to the crowd below.

"Twenty-two million."

At this moment, someone else began to bid.

The crowd once again directed their gaze there, but unfortunately, it was still inside the private booth.

"Twenty-five million."

Ning Qi didn’t bother delaying, directly pushing the price to five million.

In this way, no one continued to bid further for a short while.

In the opposing booth, a young man watched Ning Qi.

His eyes had an array fluctuating, clearly it had some special property.

"Master, who is this boy, I’ve never seen him before."

An elderly man, also with eyes flickering with arrays, asked.

"Never seen him, but I know the woman next to him."

"She is Wang Zhengqian’s disciple, Xu Qingqiu."

The young man listened to the elder’s words and couldn’t help but say solemnly: "In that case, he must be from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, otherwise how could he be with a Heavenly Immortal’s direct disciple."

"Indeed, should we still bid?"

The elder nodded while again looking towards Ning Qi.

"No need, raising it to five million makes it no longer worthwhile, and even if we raise another five million, we may not outbid him."

The young man shook his head, continuing to watch Ning Qi: "However, even if he acquires it, it may not necessarily be his."

"Master, do you mean..."

The elder stopped speaking halfway.

"Ladies and gentlemen, twenty-five million, anyone else wishing to bid?"

At this moment, the auctioneer below again reminded everyone, "If not, we will strike the hammer."

"Three breaths have passed, stop wasting time."

"Exactly, you must be hoping they’ll keep bidding."

"..."

Many below couldn’t hold back anymore and began to jeer.