The Supreme God

Raymond recognized Austin as well. After observing him, he realized Austin was very interested in the sword skill, so he began to bid for it too.

In no time, the bidding price was raised to 350, 000 vital energy crystals.

Just when Austin was about to purchase the sword skill book, the price suddenly went up by 20, 000 vital energy crystals and seemed to keep rising. He was dismayed by this.

Although he still had more than 400, 000 vital energy crystals in his Space Ring, he didn't want to spend all his money on the sword skill.

He still needed other resources for his future practice, and there were other things to buy too. How could he afford to spend a fortune on the sword skill alone?

Ruminating on this, he glared back at Raymond.

He furiously clenched his fists with vital energy spurting in anger and boiling within his body.

If they were alone, he would have already jumped and punched Raymond, beating his whorish face into a pulp. But he couldn't do that here.

'Okay, calm down, Austin. There's always a way to set things straight. Don't fret and fuss when the other party is taking advantage of you. It's not good for you!'

Austin calmed himself with these words and took a deep breath.

Then he announced another bid. "360, 000."

His tone was calm and indifferent as if he was a rich boy who felt wronged and acted recklessly, and hundreds of thousands of vital energy crystals were nothing to him.

"370, 000," followed Raymond. Staring at Austin menacingly the whole time, he added 10, 000 to the price.

"380, 000!"

"390, 000!"

"400, 000!"

As the fierce battle continued, Austin and Raymond kept bidding aggressively for the skill book.

Although Austin's face was calm, internally, he felt as if a knife were being twisted in his heart. But for the skill book, he had to bite the bullet and try his best to look calm in front of Raymond.

so many crystals. Shall we stop here?" asked

items, the snow dragon fruit was an herb that could speed up one's energy storage and help cultivators go up a level. For this, 150, 000 vital energy crystals--although a little expensive, but was somehow a fair price--was needed

and would be a waste of resources if hundreds of thousands of crystals

that sword skill, especially if that bastard needs

expression. The malevolence on

and remained silent, thinking, 'The Elder is a man of extraordinary insight

bidding war came out of nowhere, and the audience was stunned and puzzled. They glanced at the two cultivators in

on. They guessed the young boy must have offended Raymond of the Flaming Sun Valley. But they

from the Flaming Sun Valley, that many crystals weren't a small amount. They didn't think Raymond could get away with spending so

man? But

on the stage, the female auctioneer was grinning from ear to ear, obviously ecstatic of

of them seemed to be rich and powerful men, who didn't care to lavishly spend countless crystals on the item they desired. She giggled and panted, almost mad with joy.

the same time, he took another deep breath, trying to calm

run out of money. In all, we only have more than four hundred thousand crystals with us, and you already spent 150,

his mouth

gritting his teeth, "What

purchase the sword skill and walk out of here with that smug on his

on him, let him have the sword skill then, but only for a while. I have observed him for the time being, and I've noticed that his cultivation base seemed to be low, like, eighth or ninth level of Energy Gathering Realm, or perhaps

have two Earth Realms with

he purchases the sword skill, we'll ambush him somewhere. Then we..." The retinue marked his speech with a meaningful pause.

go for now.

eyes twinkled

to control himself, and couldn't help but start a tit-for-tat competition for the

when the price kept soaring, it was too much for him to pay. He started to realize that he would suffer a significant loss if he were to rob the sword skill

him, he started to realize the seriousness

weighed the two options and made his choice. Then he turned to the retinue, nodded his head, and turned back to sit straight on his chair. A grim smile registered on his face, and with his eyes fixed

"420, 000!"

Austin offered his bid, Raymond

cultivators, too, didn't offer a higher

the Illusory Swordsmanship was