Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

"What?" Three thousand two hundred Spirit Stone again, how could a nouveau riche like him, who came from the countryside, be so rich … "    

    

After hearing Ding Yi bid again, Yang Fann's face completely turned the color of pig liver, and her originally calm state of mind started to become messy.    

    

He thought he was pretty sure about the last pill, but he didn't expect Ding Yi, who just spent a lot of money to get the last pill, would appear again and cut him off.    

    

"This fellow must be doing it on purpose..."    

    

Yang Fann carefully recalled the actions of Ding Yi the whole night. The first time, Ding Yi took Qing Ping and Bai Yu from Yu Lian's hands, and the second time was when he snatched the Transcendence Pills from Hai Tian's hands. And now, the third time was obviously for her.    

    

If Ding Yi had intercepted Hu Li before, then Ding Yi would no longer be as simple as a "double kill". Instead, Ding Yi had killed everyone in their circle once. Yang Fann found it hard to believe that Ding Yi didn't do it on purpose.    

    

"He did it on purpose, he definitely did it on purpose. Could it be that this kid is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?"    

    

When she thought of this possibility, Yang Fann's heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that this person was a big shot from Jiangnan?    

    

This thought had only appeared for an instant in Yang Fann's mind, and was quickly rejected by him. Not long ago, the leading power of the north, the Martial Arts Association, had just launched a large-scale war against the southern Jiang-zuo Alliance. Although the final result was a peaceful conclusion, the current relationship between the north and the south had clearly become quite tense.    

    

In this extremely sensitive period, important figures in the south would not easily step into the central region of the north, let alone Di Jing who was at the Martial Arts Association headquarters.    

    

"That damnable nouveau riche. I wonder what kind of luck he got to have such a fortune. Could it be that he has a Spirit Stone mine at home …"    

    

Yang Fann felt that Ding Yi's extravagance was outrageous. With such wealth, other than the condition of having a mine at home, it was hard to make sense of anything else.    

    

"Hmph …"    

    

Although Yang Fann was very unwilling, it was a pity that the Spirit Stone that he had prepared was not enough to support the continuing bidding between him and Ding Yi. Although he had considered borrowing money from Hai Tian to compete with Ding Yi like how Hu Ziyue had done previously, the relationship between him and Hai Tian was not as reliable as he had imagined.    

    

If he continued to compete with Ding Yi, even if he won in the end, it wouldn't be worth it. Furthermore, Yang Fann had also carefully considered the price; under the current situation, even if he spent a lot of money to get Hu Ziyue this pill, he might not necessarily be able to win a beauty.    

    

What if Hu Ziyue, that little b * stard, decided not to admit it when the time came? Then wouldn't he be broke? To him, such a dangerous gamble was obviously not worth it.    

    

Yang Fann had given up on bidding with Ding Yi, and the others naturally would not come out at such a critical juncture. Without a doubt, the Transcendence Pills still ended up in Ding Yi's hands.    

    

"Hehe, just which family's child is this? To actually spend such a high price to buy two Transcendence Pills s in succession, the elders of the family would probably feel heartache if they knew …"    

    

"Patriarch Yang, the one who called out the price of three thousand Spirit Stone was your son, Yang Fann, right? Your Young Master of the Yang Family sure has a heroic spirit just to chase after that Hu's little girl … …"    

    

"Brother Zhao, you must be joking. Our kid is just a small fry. He can't even get on the stage..."    

    

In the Earth level private room on the second floor, the Patriarchs of the Capital City Family were in a state of excitement. From their previous performance, they thought that Ding Yi was a young man from a certain Capital City family.    

    

As the patriarch of a force, the guests in the Earth Class room were naturally richer than the young ones. These families usually had wealth ranging from five thousand to ten thousand, although they could all afford to buy Transcendence Pills, but if they had to buy them with three thousand and two hundred Spirit Stone, the patriarchs of the families would obviously be unwilling to do so.    

    

To become the master of a force, it was impossible for them to do business without money. That was why Ding Yi's actions were so sudden.    

    

From the looks of it, some juniors must have spent all of their family's money on a whim. If this matter was known by the family elders, a round of scolding would be unavoidable. What they were curious about was which one of them was the young man. They also wanted to see how that colleague would be so angry that his beard would grow out when he found out the truth.    

    

Usually, these Patriarchs would seem to be at peace with each other, but in private, none of them were easy to deal with. Each and every one of them was hiding something, waiting for others to make a fool of themselves.    

    

Up until now, the Martial Arts Association had already hosted the auction for two whole rounds, but very few of these big shots had fought. All they were waiting for was the third round of the auction.    

    

According to the usual practice, the Martial Arts Auction was usually held in three rounds. The first round's items were basically available to both young and old. Whether it was the low level Cultivator or ordinary people, they would all participate in the bidding. The second round was Cultivator's special event, where he would usually auction some rare magical items, spirit items and pills. In this round, he would auction Cultivator, who was at the peak of middle and lower ranks, as well as the most outstanding people in the younger generation.    

    

The real finale was the third round of the auction. Generally speaking, if any precious divine objects or divine medicines appeared, they would all be placed in the third round for auction.    

    

When that time came, the Patriarchs of the Capital City forces that had been silent would all bid, and even the people from the Capital City Five Great Clans in the Sky Room would participate. That would be the true highlight of the auction.    

    

Just like what Ding Yi had heard before, the people from the Martial Arts Association would treat some of the Cultivator or demon beasts from their place of conquest as slaves. As for the rule of the slave auction, it was that the higher the strength, the higher the price.    

    

However, this slave auction was not for sale. Guests who needed this kind of auction would be led to the exclusive fighting arena to choose the slaves they wanted.    

    

Ding Yi naturally disdained participating in such a dirty transaction. Moreover, Ding Yi had already made up his mind that after tonight's auction, he would directly take out Martial Arts Association, a place filled with filth.    

    

"Next up, we're going to have our repressed drama tonight, the third round of the auction …"    

    

After a quarter-hour of hard work, with the guidance of Xiao Xin, the third round of the finale of the auction was finally about to begin.