A look of astonishment appeared on the Queen Mother of the West's pretty face, a hint of confusion flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Why is the Ancestor here?
"Holy Lord, what's wrong?"
The voice of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi rang out from the side.
"Nothing, nothing."
The Queen Mother of the West came back to her senses, a playful smile appearing on her lips, her divine sense transmission faintly sounding.
"Ancestor, if I don't give you this face, what do you want to do to me? Hehe."
"..."
Ning Tian was silent for a moment.
He gritted his teeth, threatening her inwardly.
Although he had lost the Great Emperor Summoning Card, it could still be used as a means to threaten this woman!
"Hehe."
A melodious, bell-like voice rang in Ning Tian's mind.
"..."
Inside Room A, Heavenly Rank.
Ning Tian's old face darkened, and the image of the Queen Mother of the West's naked body flashed in his mind.
He instantly felt uneasy.
Damn it. "
That wretched woman...
" Zhu Yuanbao asked, seeing Ning Tian's distressed expression.
Ning Tian shook his head, took a deep breath, and transmitted his thoughts telepathically: "Then you just wait!"
"Hehe."
"No, I'm afraid Luo Wuqing will come to Yaochi with his sword to kill me."
"This Nine Phoenix Ice Cold Grass is yours."
The Queen Mother of the West chuckled, her voice gradually fading away.
"Phew..."
Ning Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Without the Queen Mother of the West bidding, he ultimately won the Nine Phoenix Ice Cold Grass for a high price of 600 million spirit coins.
He spent an extra 400 million spirit coins.
Even with a billion spirit coins, he couldn't afford it.
"No, I have to get reimbursed by the Queen Mother of the West. Anyway, this woman is a rich woman."
Ning Tian muttered.
He finally understood that both of these women were rich!
"Grandmaster, I never expected you to be so rich!"
Zhu Yuanbao's eyes widened instantly when he saw Ning Tian bid 600 million spirit coins for the Nine Phoenix Ice Grass!
It was as if he had seen a god of wealth!
"Grandmaster, I have a treasure for men! For just 10 million spirit coins, I can make you a fighter jet among men!"
At this moment, Zhu Yuanbao went
back to his old ways, trying to sell Ning Tian his good stuff.
However, Ning Tian was too lazy to pay him any attention.
Did he look like someone who needed a treasure for men?
Just kidding!
It was incredibly powerful!
The auction continued.
Seeing that this one immortal medicine had sold for the sky-high price of 600 million spirit coins, Tian Mei couldn't stop smiling.
Her beautiful eyes sparkled.
With the boost of 600 million spirit coins, the atmosphere in the entire auction hall became extremely heated.
Next, many more items appeared at the auction.
As for the medicinal herb that Ning Tian was still missing, it had not yet appeared.
"Could it be that this Thunder Heart Fruit is so hard to find?" Ning Tian frowned slightly.
This Heavenly Treasure Auction was overflowing with rare and precious materials.
But the Thunder Heart Fruit was conspicuously absent .
Half an hour later
, on the auction stage, Tianmei brought down the gavel, bidding off a celestial artifact.
She glanced back at the stage, a hint of seriousness flashing in her beautiful eyes.
But it vanished in an instant, her expression returning to normal.
Tianmei looked at the crowd below, her lips slightly parted, and slowly said, "Ladies and gentlemen, next is the final item of this Heavenly Treasure Auction."
The final item?
Many powerful figures were jolted, their anticipation rising.
"Is it already the last item?"
Ning Tian murmured, frowning slightly. It seemed that finding the Thunder Heart Fruit at the Heavenly Treasure Auction was somewhat unrealistic.
However, this final item
was probably the reason that had attracted the four Great Emperors here.
All eyes fell on Tianmei.
Tianmei turned slightly, her gaze fixed on the backstage area of the auction hall, and softly said, "Seven people, please bring the item up." As
her voice faded,
a suona horn sounded.
Everyone was startled.
What was that sound?
Six men dressed in black, struggling to carry a dark red coffin, walked in from backstage.
Behind them, another man in black played a suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument) as he slowly approached.
Hearing this sound, some of the elderly, powerful figures with white hair turned grim.
They had a feeling that the suona was sending them off on their journey.
The group consisted of seven people: six carrying the coffin and one playing music.
Finally, they slowly placed the black and red coffin on the auction stage.
But the sound of the suona did not stop.
"This is... the music of sealing."
Upon hearing the suona, Ning Tian immediately recognized it.
This sealing music played by the suona was probably related to the strange coffin.
After a while, the suona stopped.
"Sister Tianmei, it's done."
The man who played the suona put down the suona and smiled at Tianmei.
"Yes, thank you for your hard work."
"Hehe, no need."
The man waved his hand and looked at the leaders of various forces, "Everyone, if you need anything, you can contact our Seven Musketeers!"
"Remember! We are professionals at carrying coffins!"
After saying that, under the strange gazes of the group of leaders of various forces, the seven slowly left.
The Seven Musketeers left.
All eyes fell on the coffin that the Seven Musketeers had carried up.
The coffin was black and red, exuding an extremely evil and eerie cold aura.
On the coffin lid, ancient runes were faintly visible.
In short, just looking at it gave everyone a feeling of their blood freezing, an extremely uncomfortable sensation.
Even Tianmei kept her distance from the black and red coffin.
Tianmei looked at everyone and slowly spoke, "Everyone, this is our last auction item, the Shameful Yin Soul-Locking Coffin!"
The Shameful Yin Soul-Locking Coffin!
Upon hearing this, the might of several Great Emperors on the second floor of the auction house trembled violently!
Boom!
If the Great Emperors hadn't restrained themselves slightly, the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion would probably have collapsed, reduced to ruins.
Sure enough, these Great Emperors were all after the Shameful Yin Soul-Locking Coffin!
What was the origin of this coffin that made these Great Emperors so excited?
Everyone was startled, and doubts arose spontaneously.
In the Heavenly Class A room, Ning Tian's gaze fell on the Shameful Yin Soul-Locking Coffin, his brows furrowing slightly.
Tianmei narrowed her beautiful eyes, looking at the Shameful Yin Soul-Locking Coffin, her red lips slightly parted.
"We don't know what level of artifact this Yin-Locking Soul Coffin is.
However,"
"our investigation suggests, it's likely a remnant from the ancient path to godhood."
The words fell.
The previously noisy auction hall fell into a deathly silence!
(End of Chapter)