Chapter 1178 No Money, No Money

After checking Qin Chu's ten storage rings, the attendant of the auction house stopped checking, because Qin Chu's ten storage rings contained tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones, which reached the highest standard of Wanbao Pavilion VIPs, and there was no need to check further.

This is also the rule of Wanbao Pavilion. With tens of millions of spirit stones as a guarantee, Wanbao Pavilion will not worry about random bidding. If you can't afford it, then sorry, you can't leave. The tens of millions of spirit stones you carry are enough to make any compensation.

"Does the lord need to change a seat?" The attendant bowed to Qin Chu. He didn't expect that there was a big man hidden among the bidders on the first floor.

Qin Chu shook his head, took back the storage ring and sat down.

The attendant left and whispered to the old man who presided over the auction.

The old man who presided over the auction at the auction house looked up at Qin Chu, then nodded. Carrying tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones with him, his background is naturally not simple.

At this time, the auction of the blood spirit ginseng was still going on. An auctioneer on the third floor called out three million. At this time, no one on the first and second floors bid, because the price of three million was indeed too high and beyond their affordability. Besides, the blood spirit ginseng in the imperial realm was a good thing, but for them, it was not as cost-effective as bidding for weapons and secret treasures.

Four million!

Qin Chu spoke.

"There are still people who don't know their own level. The inferiors are inferiors. Five million!" Mo Haibo on the top floor spoke, and the words were very cheap and arrogant, as if he dominated the price trend of the auction house.

"Eight million!" Qin Chu directly raised the price to three million. For him, the blood spirit ginseng was worth this price.

"You want to die!" Mo Haibo came out of the private room. He was very angry. If the price was small, he didn't care. He shouted five million to buy the blood spirit ginseng, and it was not a loss. But the price of eight million made him very uncomfortable.

"Are you furious? Haha! I also want you to be an inferior. Come on, bid!" Qin Chu waved his right hand and asked Mo Haibo to continue bidding.

Mo Haibo looked at Qin Chu, his eyes full of murderous intent. In the Yujian Sect area, who dared not give Mo Haibo three points of face? But now Qin Chu was about to slap him in the face.

After glaring at Qin Chu, Mo Haibo offered 8.5 million.

"10 million!" As soon as Mo Haibo finished speaking, Qin Chu directly raised the price. Now he is really rich and willful, because the top-grade spirit stones are just numbers to him.

The whole audience was silent, because now it is not just a matter of bidding, but someone is not giving Mo Haibo face.

"Do you know the consequences?" Mo Haibo glared at Qin Chu.

"What consequences? There are no consequences. I am just spending some spirit stones to let you feel the inferior people you are talking about. If you don't want to be an inferior person, then bid. If you bid a few million, maybe I won't fight. It is worthwhile for you to spend 1 million or a few million to buy yourself a person who is not an inferior person." Qin Chu's words were relatively calm.

Mo Haibo saw that Qin Chu just didn't give him face, but if he raised the price again and Qin Chu gave up the bidding, then he would lose a lot. He would not be able to explain the millions of top-grade spirit stones when he returned to the Yujian Sect.

"The auction should continue. Let this brain-dead guy choose whether to be a lower person or not." Qin Chu sat down, and before sitting down, he squeezed Mo Haibo.

Mo Haibo didn't say anything. Now he could only give up because the price at this time was unacceptable to him.

After the auction, Qin Chu took out tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones, identified the blood spirit ginseng and put it away. The auction house's auction was open and transparent, and everything was done in the open.

Yunhua and Linglie were very excited because Qin Chu felt comfortable doing things this way.

"If you two need anything, just speak up!" Qin Chu said to Yunhua and Linglie.

Yunhua and Linglie both said that they didn't need anything because they had weapons and secret treasures, and Qin Chu also provided them with elixirs to assist in cultivation.

The auction was still going on. When a long sword appeared, Mo Haibo made a move and bid again, because this long sword at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor Realm was very rare.

Mo Haibo bid, and Qin Chu followed suit. Mo Haibo wanted this long sword very strongly, so he naturally couldn't let him win it smoothly.

The price was quickly raised to seven million, which was offered by Mo Haibo.

This situation made Qin Chu know that the cultivators in the Qingtian Realm of Zhonghuang had a family background. It didn't seem painful for Mo Haibo to spend millions of top-grade spirit stones to bid for things.

"Nine million! If you want to be an inferior, I'll let you be." After bidding nine million, Qin Chu looked at Mo Haibo and said provocatively.

"Damn it, ten million!" After cursing, Mo Haibo raised the price again. He lost in the competition for the blood spirit ginseng, and now he can't lose again.

"Haha! It's yours. I'm not interested in it. I don't know if you're a low-class person, but you're definitely a moron." After Mo Haibo made his bid, Qin Chu sat down. Qin Chu didn't want the long sword at all. He just wanted to trick Mo Haibo.

Mo Haibo's eyes were red with anger. How could he not know that Qin Chu was playing tricks on him? But so what? He had offered the price, so he had to bear it. Although Wanbao Pavilion was within the territory of the Yujian Sect, it was not a force under the Yujian Sect. His identity as a direct descendant of the Yujian Sect was not so useful.

After paying tens of millions of spirit stones, Mo Haibo put away the long sword in frustration. He stared at the direction where Qin Chu was, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He had to catch Qin Chu and kill him, so that the blood spirit ginseng and spirit stones on Qin Chu's body would all be his.

The auction was still going on. Qin Chu, Yun Hua, and Ling Lie were very excited. If you were a bitch, you had to trick her. You kept saying that you were a low-class person. Who else should I trick?

In the following auctions, whenever Mo Haibo bid, Qin Chu would raise the price. Qin Chu's meaning was very clear, that is, if you don't want to be treated as an inferior, then you can use the best spirit stones to settle it. Mo Haibo was very angry. Moreover, he was usually arrogant and domineering. He didn't want to be labeled as an inferior by Qin Chu, so he kept bidding. After a while, Mo Haibo spent a lot of spirit stones. Every time he opened his mouth, it started at one million, which made him very painful.

Qin Chu and the other two drank the tea brought by the attendants, just as a pastime, and it was a pastime as the protagonist.

The auction came to an end. When the old man who presided over the auction introduced the last item, Qin Chu's eyes twitched under his mask. It was an ancient pill recipe, the Tribulation Pill! It was a pill recipe that helped the quasi-emperor realm practitioners break through the emperor realm. This thing was amazing.

The auction began, and the starting price was three million. The practitioners of the first level were directly killed and did not even have the qualifications to bid. Of course, Qin Chu was an exception.

The price soared to five million. At this time, Mo Haibo, who had been struggling between being an inferior and not being an inferior, stood up and shouted out seven million.

"Ten million. If you don't want to be an inferior, then you bleed!" Qin Chu shouted out the price.

"Eleven million." Another top bidder spoke up. The Tribulation Pill was too important. Eleven million was definitely worth it.

"Twelve million!" Mo Haibo spoke again.

"Seeing that you are angry, I will smash you. Fifteen million!" Qin Chu waved his hand.

"Do you want to die?" Mo Haibo exploded.

"Call your sister. If you don't have money, get down!" Ling Lie's mouth was also very mean.