I Just Want to Cultivate Quietly and Farm-Chapter 319 - 203: Blood Purifying Reishi

Inside the grand hall, many Spirit Taming Masters wore grim expressions, as a rare pill that could promote demon beasts had appeared.

Such a pill is hard to come by, and many Nascent Soul True Monarchs, with limited wealth, watched the price climb to nearly five thousand top-grade Spirit Stones, feeling their hearts bleed.

"The person in Box No. 7! Who exactly is it that made me miss such an opportunity?"

"Damn it, I hate it!"

"My Spiritual Crane probably won’t be able to progress now!"

"Quite extravagant, who exactly is this guy!"

"Deserving of entering the VIP Room No. 7!"

"Is it the Clan Leader Ji of the Spirit Taming Clan himself?"

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Watching one Profound Celestial Beast Transformation Pill after another being purchased by wealthy forces, they could only curse in their hearts against the ’Box No. 7’ VIP room, blaming it for driving up the price of the pill.

The subsequent bidders were also frazzled; they’ve been bleeding dry, almost gritting their teeth to bid fiercely. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

From the seventh pill onward, each Profound Celestial Beast Transformation Pill fetched a price exceeding five thousand top-grade Spirit Stones, far surpassing the market price, making them feel as if they had eaten something foul and nauseating.

If it hadn’t been for the nonstop bidding from Box No. 7, snapping up six pills, they wouldn’t have gone to such insane lengths, fearing they would lose more to him, they had no choice but to engage in a bloody bidding war.

Inside Box No. 7, Li Mu was full of smiles, completely satisfied, having successfully acquired six Profound Celestial Beast Transformation Pills, Xiaojin and Xiaowa’s advancement was within sight.

When all twenty Profound Celestial Beast Transformation Pills were finally auctioned off, Lin Baoqing could hardly contain his glee, never expecting ’Fellow Daoist Zhang’ to be so extraordinary. He had valued the pill at no more than three thousand five hundred top-grade Spirit Stones, but due to his interference, the price skyrocketed, yielding unimaginable profits.

Lin Baoqing couldn’t help but keep this ’gesture’ firmly in his memory.

"Ladies and gentlemen, next up is a batch of Tier Six Fire Source Soil, weighing a total of ten tons, with a starting bid of ten thousand top-grade Spirit Stones, and a minimum increment of five hundred Spirit Stones, auction time: sixty breaths." Leading with a good start, Lin Baoqing gleefully retrieved a small portion of clay emitting a Purple Gold Flame from a Storage Magical Treasure.

As the Tier Six Spirit Soil appeared, a rich fire breath instantly overflowed the array, causing the temperature in the hall to rise rapidly, making even the Nascent Soul Cultivators feel parched.

All the Nascent Soul Cultivators’ eyes lit up, realizing the Tier Six Refining Materials were exceedingly rare treasures, especially given the massive ten-thousand-ton weight.

Tier Six Refining Materials are already expensive, and as soon as Lin Baoqing announced the auction start, the bidding price immediately soared to thirty thousand top-grade Spirit Stones.

This price eliminated a majority of Loose Cultivators, leaving only sect forces who auctioned for materials to benefit their own sects, with funding provided by the sect itself.

Inside the box, Li Mu’s interest was piqued. The Fire Source Soil was part of the Five Elements Refining Materials, and now with Yin Yang Spirit Plants and Five Elements Spirit Plants maturing approximately in twenty-five years, his cultivation would surely advance a realm, and the Nine Yang Grass was about to mature too, allowing his Artifact Refining Level to break through to the sixth level.

In twenty-five years, he could harvest a massive amount of Wind Spirit Grass, and millions of Free Skill Points, likely all devoted to upgrading Artifact Refining Levels, hoping to touch the seventh tier, making refining Tier Six Spirit Treasures easy and increasing the success rate significantly.

Li Mu decisively chose to participate in the bidding, not holding back on price, consistently following every bid with an additional one thousand.

"It’s Box No. 7 again, who exactly is this guy? It’s already reached sixty thousand, yet he keeps adding, always one thousand top-grade Spirit Stones each time!"

"Damn, so unlucky, there’s no chance left for us to bid on good stuff. I’m off, not playing anymore!"

Many cultivators in the hall rose to leave, and in the hundreds of VIP boxes, many began secretly investigating, wondering about the identity of the person in Box No. 7.

Such financial prowess, not even blinking an eye when outbidding others, following immediately with No. 7’s bid.

This naturally sparked curiosity about his identity.

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Li Mu was indifferent to the reactions of others, having collaborated with the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion for so long, which was still trustworthy, and they quickly set up such tight defensive measures.

Li Mu was focused entirely on this batch of Fire Source Soil, determined to acquire all ten tons.

In the audience, Wan Ling Daoist held a Treasure-Seeking Spirit Pearl, slightly tilted the Buddha Beads backward, pointing directly at Box No. 7, then drifting towards the other thirty-seven rooms.

Clearly, among these, there were thirty-eight rooms possessing treasured items.

As for Box No. 7.

Having interacted with Li Mu, the Treasure-Seeking Spirit Pearl had long recorded his aura, and Wan Ling Daoist naturally knew where he was.

"So wealthy!"

Greedy glints flashed in Wan Ling Daoist’s eyes. He knew for certain ’Fellow Daoist Zhang’ bore heavy treasures and possessed enormous wealth, yet ultimately underestimated the full extent of the other’s wealth.

From the Profound Celestial Beast Transformation Pill to now ten tons of Tier Six Fire Source Soil, reaching a bid of sixty thousand top-grade Spirit Stones.

No matter who bid, he would certainly follow with an additional thousand Spirit Stones in the next moment; such ’extravagantly inhumane’ behavior was unmatched even by Divinity Transformation Powerhouses.

If killing him was possible, his life’s wealth would be his own, sparing him worries over cultivation resources for hundreds of years ahead.

In the box, Li Mu indulged in wine and meat, while keeping all of Wan Ling Daoist’s actions in full view in the hall.