Chapter 149: 097 Long Life Phase, Demon Turtle Hustle (10k Subscriptions Requested)_2

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Yu Baishan and Yu Baihe exchanged a glance, slightly surprised in heart.

This is quite a coincidence.

No, it’s not.

Suddenly, Yu Baishan felt that it might not be a coincidence, but destiny.

Everyone has their own fortune.

Some people happen to get bird droppings on their head while walking.

Yet, some people stumble upon unimaginable opportunities and benefits effortlessly.

Such is the distinction in fortune.

That Su Yu, at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, could obtain the subsequent parts of the cultivation technique he desired, was not a coincidence, but the inevitability of his destiny.

Understanding this, Yu Baishan looked at Su Yu again, thinking privately, “In this case, he has an extraordinary fortune. Fortunate people tend to turn peril into safety. The path ahead of him should not be too difficult.’

“At least, he should be able to steadily reach the latter stages of the Foundation

Establishment Realm, even up to the ninth level.”

His greatest expectation for Su Yu is to reach the ninth level of the Foundation

Establishment Realm.

Any higher would be a height that even Yu Baishan himself did not dare dream of. The difficulty of breaking through the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Core Formation Realm is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. He wasn’t even sure if he could break through to the Core Formation Realm.

With Su Yu’s average talent for his Spiritual Root, reaching the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm would already be very good.

The booth once again fell silent.

Afterwards.

The core materials for the Foundation Establishment Pill, auxiliary medicinal materials for Haotian Pill, and Light Shadow Stone required for forging the second-tier top- grade eight-armed blade mantis puppet all made their appearance. A Magic Artifact puppet even spent more than six thousand low-grade Spirit Stones to procure the Light Shadow Stone, not letting it slip by.

With this piece of Light Shadow Stone, Su Yu has already gathered about eighty percent of the materials needed to forge the eight-armed blade mantis puppet. This piece of good news made him happy.

With a few more years, he should be able to gather enough materials.

By then, his cultivation would have reached the fourth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

He could then attempt to craft a second-tier top-grade puppet.

As for the auxiliary medicinal materials for the Haotian Pill, the competition was too stiff; the prices were firm. The Magic Artifact puppet only managed to purchase two portions of auxiliary medicinal materials for crafting the Haotian Pill. For the other materials, it was not worth buying them at such inflated prices.

He cannot be too ostentatious.

That could put the Magic Artifact puppet at the center of attention.

Which would be very dangerous.

Su Yu regretfully thought to himself that it seemed like he would have to continue gathering the auxiliary medicinal materials separately. It was just too difficult to gather them at this auction.

At the end of the auction.

Taoist Hong’er brought out the Haotian Pill, his expression solemn, he announced, “Haotian Pill starts at a thousand mid-grade Spirit Stones. Each bid cannot be less than a hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones. Interested parties may bid.”

There was no other introduction.

But the moment the Haotian Pill was brought out, four Core Formation Realm aura, and more than ten False Core Realm aura landed on him. The air in the auction house seemed to solidify,

A wall of air pressed on the hearts of all the cultivators in the auction house, causing a suffocating feeling.

The auction house fell deadly silent in an instant.

About ten breaths’ time had elapsed.

Only then did a leisurely voice rang out from the third floor, “One thousand.” A voice emanated from the side booth, “One thousand one hundred.

“Tsk, you two old men are quite stingy. Let me take care of it. Two thousand mid-grade Spirit Stones!” A slightly domineering and thick voice echoed. In Su Yu’s booth, Yu Baishan’s face changed slightly as he whispered, “Loose

Cultivator, Thunderbolt Taoist. Mid-Core Formation Realm cultivation.”

The next moment, a deep voice rose, “Two thousand one …”

Before the voice had finished, Thunderbolt Taoist spoke again with dominance, “Two thousand five hundred! Like I said, don’t be so stingy! If you’re not ready to pay up, then let the pill be mine! I want it!” “Thunderbolt friend, you’re getting ahead of yourself.”

“I bid two thousand six hundred.”

“Two thousand seven hundred.”

The price kept soaring, quickly breaking through three thousand mid-grade Spirit Stones.

Once the price reached three thousand five hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones, the Thunderbolt Taoist did not make any more bids. Yet, there were still a few forces vying for the Haotian Pill.

In the end, someone bid four thousand seven hundred mid-grade Spirit Stones.

The faces of Yu Baishan and Yu Baihe changed slightly, as this was a voice they didn’t want to hear. They whispered in hushed voices, “This isn’t good; it’s the Sect Master of the Yunjian Sect!”

Under the somewhat anxious gaze, the Haotian Pill was finally auctioned off by the Yunjian Sect.

In one of the rooms on the third floor.

Taoist Shuhai just arrived there and, looking at the base price for the Haotian Pill, he couldn’t help but shake his head, “This thing can only help one become at most a pseudo-Core Formation Realm, probably even weaker than my own strength. Is it necessary to be so highly praised?”

The palm-sized Demon Turtle on his shoulder glanced down, not wanting to reveal his Demon Clan identity, and communicated telepathically, “Tsk tsk tsk, you really don’t regard the needs of ordinary cultivators with high esteem.”

“In your eyes, you have an exceptional talent and a significant chance of breaking through the Core Formation Realm, so of course, this Haotian Pill does not mean anything to you.”

“But in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, this Haotian Pill is their only choice.”

“With the pseudo-Core Formation Realm, at least their strength will increase. More importantly, they’ll be able to break through the limit of human lifespan and live an additional hundred years.”

“Are these extra one hundred years of life, worth it?”

Taoist Shuhai remained silent for a moment before nodding solemnly, “It’s worth it.”

Downstairs, Taoist Hong’er brought out the last auction item – an excellent magic artifact – for auction. Taoist Shuhai watched with interest. Given that his master, Taoist Tiejuan, a Core Formation Realm elder from the Great Moon Palace, was personally overseeing the Great Moon Market, he had the opportunity to participate in the auction..