Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor

This scion, last time he brought over a hundred followers. This time, he didn’t have such a big escort, only brought four followers.

Just by the indifferent, aloof and proud expressions of these four, one can deduce their power must be terrifyingly strong. With Young Master Jin Ling’s noble status, he must bring a few formidable guards for close protection.

Otherwise, if a strong person targets him, engaging in kidnapping or robbery, he couldn’t bear the consequences.

It’s evident that Manager Ye is highly popular, as the audience burst into enthusiastic applause.

She and Li Shishi are both women born with enticing allure.

However, Li Shishi’s allure is more reserved, like a flower bud, on the brink of blooming, with a subtle fragrance. Li Shishi’s charm is very understated.

As for Manager Ye, her allure is exceptionally enchanting, like a blooming flower, irresistibly captivating.

Any man who sees her can’t help but want to get closer.

Such a woman, flamboyant in personality, is the darling of social scenes.

"Thank you all for your love and support for this young lady! Since this is the year-end auction, the number of treasures up for auction is not only vast, but their quality is superior to those in past events. Many rare treasures are hard to come by. At that time, when you esteemed guests encounter a treasure you fancy, do not hesitate or waver! The old rule applies, three strikes to confirm, and the highest bidder wins."

Ye Wu bowed to the audience below.

Whether intentional or not, she deliberately showcased her beauty, causing male guests in the stands to scream and cheer.

Chu Feng was also irresistibly drawn to her.

This is a woman who truly knows how to leverage her own beauty.

Her words were all meaningful, without a single wasted remark.

Even before starting, she sounded an alarm to the guests; if there’s treasure, don’t hesitate, bid high without restraint.

"Next, we begin the auction of today’s first treasure!"

"Saint-level Sword Technique, Wave Breaking Slash! When cultivated to the extreme, it can slice through rivers with one strike! The starting price is 10,000 Spirit Stones! Bids should increase by no less than 100 Spirit Stones."

The first auctioned treasure is surprisingly a sword technique secret book.

For ordinary people, a Saint-level Sword Technique may hold great allure. But for the guests present, as long as they qualify as members of the Penglai Auction, who would lack a Saint-level Sword Technique?

For a moment, it was a cold scene; no one bid.

The first treasure auction led to such an awkward scenario, many were waiting to see Manager Ye make a fool of herself.

What kind of gold medal auctioneer is this?

Ye Wu was truly impressive; facing such a situation, she did not show any panic.

Her smile remained unchanged, full of confidence; her mere smile could stabilize the entire scene.

"Don’t be misled by the low price of this Saint-level Sword Technique and assume cheap things can’t be good. I’ll tell you a secret: the first auction item is presented as a benefit for all you esteemed guests."

Manager Ye’s demeanor was exquisite, her expressions, looks, and voice all thoroughly on point.

What was clearly said to all guests as a ’whisper’ felt like an intimate dialogue to the guests.

"You!"

"You think we’re fools? Selling a Saint-level Sword Technique for 10,000 Spirit Stones, as if Spirit Stones can be picked up on the street? One Low-grade spirit stone equals ten thousand taels of silver. Ten thousand Spirit Stones, that’s one million silver. Trying to sell us a common street-level sword technique as treasure, is this the spirit of the Penglai Auction?"

A sharp, sarcastic female voice sounded.

Chu Feng focused his gaze, finding a woman around forty, though possessing some beauty, dressed very solemnly.

The woman’s aura was tinged with dissatisfaction and deep resentment.

Such middle-aged women are the most frightening.

Because they are unloved by men or abandoned by heartless men, their minds become twisted, and their actions irrational.

She likely envied Ye Wu for being prettier and younger.

Now seizing the opportunity, she immediately sought to embarrass Ye Wu publicly, to humiliate her greatly.

"This sister really wrongs me! Ye Wu has been an auctioneer at Penglai Auction for many years, ascending step by step from an ordinary Apprentice Auctioneer to a top-tier gold medal auctioneer. If I were really deceiving customers, I would have been expelled from the auction long ago, how could I still be here today?"

Ye Wu did not get angry at all, displaying a look of grievance on her face, appearing pitiful.

Winning the cheer and defense of a large group of male guests, acting as her Flower Guardians.

"Ye Wu can certainly tell everyone that this Broken Wave Sword Technique is the original secret manual. It integrates Sword Dao, calligraphy, and philosophy in one, with no reproduction. It lives up to the title of a secret book, and it’s a unique copy. Only one exists."

"Furthermore, cultivating this Broken Wave Sword Technique easily condenses the Sword Soul. Just how easy is it? Ten people cultivate it, at least eight can condense the Sword Soul."

Upon hearing this, the entire room erupted in responses.

"One thousand one hundred Spirit! I’ll take it!"

"Eleven thousand Spirit! Mine!"

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In an instant, bids from guests filled the room. The value eventually escalated to twenty thousand Spirit, purchased by an elderly man with white hair.

Seeing the old man successfully acquire it, he appeared thrilled and full of anticipation.

Estimating his age, he had yet to condense a Sword Soul. If before his burial, he could condense a Sword Soul, fulfilling his lifelong wish, spending twenty thousand Spirit Stones was well worth it.

"This Manager Ye is truly impressive, with a tongue as refined as Golden Lotus, able to turn straw into gold." Li Shishi exclaimed.

Chu Feng also wholeheartedly agreed.

Given that today is the Penglai Auction’s year-end event, daring to let her preside naturally trusts her capabilities.

Following that, one treasure after another was auctioned.

Starting prices also climbed consistently.

During this period, Chu Feng never made a move. His Spirit Stones are reserved entirely for snatching that Blood Ginseng.

Last night, he received the list of auction treasures.

Among them was conspicuously a Blood Ginseng of ten thousand years.

Chu Feng was so excited all night he couldn’t fall asleep.

At that moment, an auction staff member carried a basin. Blood light gathered in the basin, continuously rolling and changing shapes.

It was a vaguely defined infant.

Legend has it that Blood Ginseng is transformed under special conditions from a fully mature fetus that died in the womb. Apparently, the rumors are not unfounded; it’s likely true.

Chu Feng’s gaze seemed fixed, staring intensely at the Blood Ginseng, determined to win it at all costs.

However, he is not the only one desiring this Blood Ginseng.

Many guests had their eyes on it.