Most of the things that were auctioned next were intentional but not powerless by Ye Wudao. He bought too many demon cultivator things to refine and absorbed a lot of the Law of Nirvana, which was enough for him to refine for several months.

Moreover, the final item at the auction has not yet appeared, so he must leave enough fairy stones to see if he can give it a try.

As the auction comes to an end, those final items finally appear.

"Colorful glazed stone!"

"Let's see, this object contains the seven-color law. According to ancient classics, it is used to repair the void. It's a pity that even a strong person at the level of an immortal cannot easily refine it."

"If it can be refined and cast on the edge of a sword, it will undoubtedly be a sharp weapon. As long as the strength is reached, it can easily cut through the void. Its records are unknown, and other uses are difficult to explain."

"The starting price is...50,000 Immortal Stones!"

Ye Wudao's pupils shrank, and he could tell at a glance that this thing was extraordinary.

He had seen this object in the space of the Star Sea Realm, and its price was tens of millions of Star Sea coins, equivalent to tens of millions of immortal stones.

However, finding the Star Sea Realm is not easy. Even if there is a treasure that leads to chaos, it cannot be like Ye Wudao who can find the Star Sea Realm every time.

Therefore, every time I go to Chaos to look for the existence of the Star Sea Realm, there are very few people there, so few people know about the existence of the Star Sea Realm.

Ye Wudao didn't know much about this treasure, probably because no one could figure out its purpose.

Even Ye Wudao didn't know what this thing was used for.

However, the price of this thing alone is enough for Ye Wudao to take a high look.

"Eighty thousand immortal stones!" Ye Wudao took out all the remaining immortal stones.

He even used a summons token to summon one of the people in charge of the auction.

Immediately, he collected the spiritual plants that had just been cultivated in the medicine garden, put them into the storage ring, and then handed them over to the other party.

"Help me sell these things. Aren't you taking 10%? Now it's 50%. I urgently need the Immortal Stone."

Even among these things, there is a huge amount of third-level spiritual soil raised by Ye Wudao. Anyway, the spiritual soil can be cultivated again, but now he needs the immortal stone to get the colorful glazed stone, so he has to use this method.

The person in charge received Ye Wudao's storage ring and was shocked after scanning it with his spiritual thoughts.

"So much spiritual soil!?"

"Fellow Taoist, please help me. I may not have enough money to buy the colorful glazed stone later." Ye Wudao urged.

The person in charge rolled his eyes and suggested: "Fellow Taoist, I think it is better for me to buy these things from you directly at auction, but the price will be lower than the average price, but I can pay immediately."

"How much can you give me?"

"One hundred thousand!"

"That should be enough."

"Well."

The other party immediately delivered one hundred thousand immortal stones.

The person in charge also knew that if sold outside, Ye Wudao's goods would be worth more than 200,000 immortal stones.

However, selling so much spiritual soil is also a problem, but it is hard to imagine what kind of identity it is to carry so much spiritual soil with you. Moreover, Ye Wudao also spent more than 100,000 immortal stones before.

These alone are enough to prove that Ye Wudao's identity may be extraordinary.

The person in charge did not leave, intending to see what Ye Wudao would do next.

I saw someone put in an offer soon.

"Ninety thousand immortal stones."

Ye Wudao snorted coldly: "One hundred and eighty thousand immortal stones!"

The person in charge and Fa Tianze on the side were also stunned and dumbfounded.

What kind of handwriting is this?

The Immortal Stones I just got were all thrown out to lower the price.

Those cultivators who participated in the auction were all suppressed by Ye Wudao. No one dared to continue bidding. Some people also cast their eyes on Ye Wudao's attic, each with their own thoughts.

Not surprisingly, the colorful glazed stone still fell into Ye Wudao's hands.

Seeing this, the person in charge stepped forward and said politely to Ye Wudao: "Fellow Taoist, you must have seen the purpose of this thing?"

"Do you have the right to question the guests?" Ye Wudao asked with a calm expression. JrNovels.com