CHAPTER 393: CHAPTER 393: ANOTHER SOURCE OF INCOME?

"Four billion!" Feeling this item was cheap and could be bought with money, Ye Feng directly added one billion.

"Damn! So rich? Who raises the price like that?"

"Is this the style of a Divine Level figure of the Divine Dragon Guard? Truly impressive."

"Does the price have to be this brutal? It’s just getting started! How do we live like this?"

...

Seeing Ye Feng directly raise the price by one billion, everyone was stunned, shocked by Ye Feng’s extravagance.

And, with Ye Feng’s extravagant bidding, everyone else immediately gave up.

Ultimately, Ye Feng acquired ten pieces of Upper Grade Celestial Essence Stone for four billion.

These would be very suitable for Ye Qian and the others for cultivation, though their effect on Ye Feng would not be very significant.

"This is an eight-thousand-year-old ginseng, extremely valuable, starting at eight billion, with each increase no less than fifty million, bidding starts now."

Meanwhile, the second auction item was brought up, and the auctioneer introduced it excitedly.

"Eight and a half billion!"

"Nine billion!"

"Nine and a half billion!"

"Ten billion!"

...

Following his introduction, many people couldn’t help but shout out prices.

An eight-thousand-year-old medicinal herb is indeed very rare.

Previously, a six-thousand-year-old one was sold for three billion, and it was at a super low price, interested in Ye Feng’s pills.

Otherwise, just that six-thousand-year-old one would have cost over five billion.

So, eight billion for an eight-thousand-year-old herb is really a bargain, no wonder these people bid crazily.

Indeed, the older they are, the more a year’s difference is worth, let alone a gap of over a thousand years.

Even now with the price breaking ten billion, it’s still a super bargain.

"Thirteen billion!"

At this moment, the price soared to thirteen billion, and few continued to bid.

The remaining bidders also started to hesitate.

"Fifteen billion!"

But Ye Feng did not hesitate to add two billion, pushing the price to fifteen billion.

Hearing Ye Feng’s bid, a young woman who had bid before gave Ye Feng an annoyed glare, her face puffed up with anger.

This young woman, dressed in a red veil, had a very classic appearance, coupled with her beautiful face, she looked ethereal and stunning.

Especially those eyes, an ordinary person would be mesmerized at a glance.

She possessed a soul-enchanting aura.

"What should we do?" After glaring at Ye Feng, the Red Veil Woman asked somewhat unwillingly.

Sitting next to her was an old man.

"The Patriarch needs this ginseng to prolong life, but we don’t have much money left." The old man helplessly shook his head, though somewhat unwilling, he was also resigned.

"It’s all because of that bad guy, insisting on snatching it." Hearing the old man’s words, the Red Veil Woman became even more displeased.

"Bid once more, if we can’t get it, just go and beg him later, maybe there’s a chance." The old man thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and suggested.

"Alright!" The Red Veil Woman nodded and then continued to shout, "Fifteen and a half billion!"

After shouting, she looked at Ye Feng nervously, fearing he would continue to bid.

"Seventeen billion!"

But Ye Feng didn’t hesitate to increase the bid.

For Ye Feng, right now he had so much money he had nowhere to spend it, so he bid very aggressively.

"It’s over! We have no chance!" As Ye Feng raised the bid to seventeen billion, the Red Veil Woman collapsed into her seat like a deflated ball.

"There’s still a chance, hopefully, he’s a kind person." The old man beside her softly comforted.

Even as he comforted, he knew very well that Ye Feng would most probably refuse.

"Hopefully!" The Red Veil Woman responded powerlessly.

In the end, Ye Feng acquired the eight-thousand-year-old ginseng for seventeen billion.

"So much money! Just starting and already spent twenty-one billion."

"What is this? The money in his hands far exceeds your imagination."

"Really? How much money does he have?"

"About three hundred billion! And that might not be all of it."

"What? So much money? And it might not be all?"

Seeing Ye Feng spend so much, someone originally wanted to mock him, but after hearing the insider’s answer, he was stupefied.

Knowing Ye Feng had at least three hundred billion, he realized spending this money was just a trivial matter for Ye Feng.

Just then, the third auction item was brought up.

"Next up for auction is a set of Yellow Tier top-level Cultivation Technique, the Sword Control Technique! Cultivating to Mahayana allows sword flight, granting extremely abnormal control over swordsmanship, starting at ten billion, with each increase no less than one billion."

Inside it was a parchment scroll, and the elderly man holding it introduced it with a smile.

Cultivation Techniques and Combat Techniques are generally classified into tiers.

The lowest is Yellow Tier, and within each tier, there are junior, intermediate, advanced, and top levels.

Above Yellow Tier are Profound Tier, Earth Tier, and Celestial Tier.

In this world, what’s above Celestial Tier is beyond their understanding.

But Ye Feng indeed knows that above Celestial Tier, there are stronger levels in the Cultivation Realm.

For example, the Cultivation Technique Ye Feng practices surpasses Celestial Tier and is a Spirit Tier top-level Cultivation Technique.

Moreover, above Celestial Tier, there’s an Emperor Tier.

That is to say, above Celestial Tier is Emperor Tier, and above Emperor Tier is Spirit Tier, with even more terrifying grades above Spirit Tier.

Looking at it this way, Yellow Tier top-level seems quite lacking.

But, the cultivation environment here can’t be compared to the Cultivation Realm, right?

Here, Yellow Tier top level is already an excellent Cultivation Technique.

Even many members of first-class families practice Yellow Tier top-level Cultivation Techniques.

Only the key nurtured members of first-class families and high-ranking members can cultivate Profound Tier Cultivation Techniques.

So, seeing this Yellow Tier top-level Cultivation Technique, everyone except Ye Feng had eyes turning red.

"Eleven billion!"

"Twelve billion!"

"Thirteen billion!"

"Fifteen billion!"

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For a while, everyone started bidding wildly, wanting to grab this Sword Control Technique.

Particularly those cultivators practicing swordsmanship were undoubtedly the most frenzied.

Feng Gu had the desire to compete but was unfortunately short on funds.

Indeed, as a third-rate family, the Feng Family had accumulated unknown amounts of foundation over countless years, yet they only had one Yellow Tier top-level Cultivation Technique and one Yellow Tier top-level Combat Technique.

Moreover, their inherited Yellow Tier top-level Cultivation Technique wasn’t as good as this Sword Control Technique.

Though they are both Yellow Tier top-level, there’s still a certain gap between Cultivation Techniques.

Some can barely be considered Yellow Tier top-level, while some are among the very best in Yellow Tier top-level, even almost comparable to Profound Tier.

This Sword Control Technique, while not the absolute pinnacle of Yellow Tier top-level, could at least rank in the top ten among Yellow Tier top-level Cultivation Techniques.

Seeing the scene of everyone’s scramble, Ye Feng smacked his lips.

Cultivation Techniques like this, Ye Feng didn’t know how many he had in mind, and the strong Yellow Tier top-level ones were uncountable.

If he auctioned them, who knows how fierce the competition would be?