C136 Three Lives Soul Flower!

"Good boy, well done!" When Yuan Wu saw this scene, he immediately nodded his head and clenched his fists. The face of this empire had finally been protected.

Qin Emperor's eyes lit up, only then did he realise that Ye Wuchen was truly outstanding, and started to like the Heaven's Pride more and more, and all the ideas and decisions in his heart became firmer and firmer.

Qin Ziqing's face was filled with worship and excitement; she had once again witnessed Ye Wuchen's suave and domineering attitude; she had seen it clearly, Ye Wuchen had instantly appeared in front of Qian Feng;

Tang Xuner was also very happy that her little brother was able to show off, but she was a little worried in her heart when she saw that Qin Ziqing was even more excited than she was. The more outstanding Ye Wuchen was, the more trouble he would cause.

"This must be Ye Wuchen. I'm impressed, so good, so good!" The prince nodded in excitement as well. In his excitement, he slammed the table, almost getting smashed into pieces.

"Ye Wuchen, so he was the one who forced Bai Wushang to leave?" The eyes of the Bai Clan's clan head suddenly shone with a sinister light as the killing intent around him grew increasingly terrifying.

"Ye Wuchen, thank you!" Qian Feng's face was pale white, after coughing a few times, he finally expressed his gratitude to Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen curled his lips into a smile and reached out his hand to pull Qian Feng up from the ground. He examined the latter's injuries, and although they weren't heavy, it would be difficult to obtain luck in a short period of time.

"It's good that you're fine!" Ye Wuchen nodded his head, he was about to return to his seat, but he was stopped by Yan Yu in front of him.

Yan Yu took a deep breath, adjusted his own aura, and retracted his hemostatic body.

"You are Ye Wuchen? I heard you're very powerful? " Yan Yu interrogated angrily with a face full of frost.

Seeing that Yan Yu treated Ye Wuchen with such an attitude, the others were all enraged.

Ye Wuchen sized up Yan Yu, then continued walking back to his own seat, ignoring Yan Yu, leaving him there.

Qian Feng stared coldly at Yan Yu, and walked back to his own seat.

Yan Yu's face was somewhat purple, as he coldly stared at Ye Wuchen, his killing intent overflowing.

"Enough, Yan Yu, do you think it's not enough to lose face? "Come back!"

Just then, Tuoba Empire's Vice Principal Wei Xiang bellowed and called Yan Yu back.

Yan Yu held in a breath of air in his heart. This air was precisely the disdain and disregard Ye Wuchen felt towards him, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Tang Chen, who was at the side, patted him and said in a heavy voice, "Don't be anxious, we will get our revenge sooner or later."

"To think that the Yuan Wu Empire has such a great talent, it really made the three of us misjudge. Vice Principal Yuan Wu, congratulations, congratulations!" Wei Xiang had a bright smile on his face as he cupped his fists and looked at Yuan Wu, his tone revealing his playfulness.

Hearing the other party's sarcastic tone, Yuan Wu only curled his lips and laughed. He did not put it to heart: "We're friends, we're friends!"

"Everyone, don't interrupt our auction, we will continue the auction!" The white moustached old man saw that the auction ground had become much quieter. He then pointed to the giant dragon skeleton on the bicycle and asked, "Are there any higher bids?"

"50 million!" Yan Yu raised his hand and roared.

Hearing that, all of the strong warriors from the Yuan Wu Empire were shocked. Terrifying.

Indeed, according to what the nations said, the Tuoba Empire was a second-rate empire, and its power and financial resources were much richer. It was not something that the Yuan Wu Empire could compare to, because if the Heaven's Pride of the Tuoba Empire were to bid, the chances of success would be high.

"55 million!" Hei Mutian slowly raised his hand, his eyes filled with indifference. If anyone in the Yuan Wu Empire possessed such wealth, no one could compare to the Sacred City.

At that time, the Old City Lord of the Holy City, who was also his grandfather Hei Yinsheng, contributed their family's financial resources and supported the ancestors of the empire to establish this empire.

The price was five million and only Hei Mutian could afford it.

However, facing the Tuoba Empire's Yan Yu, he clearly knew that it was impossible for the 550 million to intimidate him, at least not now.

Indeed!

"60 million." Yan Yu raised his hand again, and looked at Hei Mutian smugly. Although he did not recognize Hei Mutian, he could feel that he was not simple, and that he was stronger than him, and could guess that he was one of the top Heaven's Pride in Yuan Wu Empire, but he just did not know how they compare.

He glanced at Ye Wuchen again, but Ye Wuchen had his head down and was surrounded by two exceptional beauties, feeling very uncomfortable.

"63 million!" Hei Mutian bid once again.

"Sixty-five million." Yan Yu continued to raise the price.

"Sixty-six million."

"70 million."

"73 million."

At this moment, the auction had turned into a contest between Hei Mutian and Hei Mutian. Everyone held their breaths, hoping that Hei Mutian would obtain the hyacinth skeleton, otherwise it would be considered embarrassing.

"80 million, you want to bid?" Yan Yu laughed sarcastically, then laughed provocatively, signalling for Hei Mutian to continue bidding.

Hei Mutian sighed, and shook his head. Even if the Sacred City was rich, it would not be so extravagant, furthermore, he did not need to have the hyacinth skeleton, furthermore, it might attract the anger of the dragon race, so there was no reason for it.

"I give up!" Hei Mutian bellowed, and then lowered his head, not participating in the bidding.

Hearing that, all the Empire's experts felt pity, but they had no other choice. They could only give up, even though they could also bid, but there was no need to give up the treasure that they wanted for the hyacinth skeleton.

"Hmph, I originally thought you had courage and wealth, but I didn't expect you to also be a piece of trash. The Yuan Wu Empire is indeed poor!" Yan Yu grinned and laughed unbridled, his mouth full of disdain.

Hei Mutian smiled, it was meaningless to not fight with such a person.

"This young master has bid eighty million, who would be more expensive?" The white bearded old man pointed at Yan Yu and asked everyone, but no one replied.

"80 million going once!"

"80 million times!"

"Brother Ye, don't you want to bid?" Hearing the white moustached old man's counting down, Qin Ziqing had an anxious face. She really did not want the heaven's pride level of the Tuoba Empire to be so arrogant, she could only look forward to Ye Wuchen.

Ye Wuchen had already thought about it long ago, that he must obtain this Candle Dragon's corpse, even if it wasn't for the sword at his back, he would be of great use, so he didn't need anyone to remind him.

This Candle Dragon's skeleton was worth at least a hundred million gold ingots, so there was no need to bid at the beginning. But now, it was his turn to bid.

"Eighty million times, congratulations!"

"100 million!"

Just as the white moustached old man was about to celebrate Yan Yu obtaining the Candle Dragon's corpse, he was interrupted by Ye Wuchen. Everyone saw Ye Wuchen slowly raise his hand and raise his index finger.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

"100 million? This is crazy! " Qian Feng's face was filled with shock. He found it hard to imagine, how could Ye Wuchen take out this one hundred million? It had to be known that the Ye Family's financial resources were very weak. Forget about a hundred million, it would even be difficult to obtain ten million from them.

"He's not crazy, he might really need Candle Dragon's bones!" Hei Mutian stared at Ye Wuchen and guessed.

The corner of Yan Yu's eyes twitched. It was this Ye Wuchen again, ruining his good fortune the second time.

"110 million!" Yan Yu raised his hand again. He must compete to the end with Ye Wuchen, he really wanted to see just how capable this Ye Wuchen was.

Ye Wuchen shot a glance at Yan Yu, laughed disdainfully, then slowly stood up, attracting everyone's attention.

What was he trying to do?

"One hundred fifty million. I, Ye Wuchen, will take this Candle Dragon's corpse for sure. If you want it, you can surpass my price!" Ye Wuchen stood in the last row, but his gaze was fixated on Yan Yu who stood in the first row, his tone filled with determination.

Yan Yu's face changed. One hundred fifty million? This Ye Wuchen is crazy.

"You …" Yan Yu clenched his fists in anger. He really wanted to curse, but he realized that he couldn't vent it out. The other party's bid was completely reasonable, it was just a bit excessive.

"Me? What's wrong with me? I bid one hundred fifty million, but your Tuoba Empire is strong, and has a lot of financial resources, why? Can't you afford it? "

"Haha, then I really have to rethink who exactly is the pauper!" Ye Wuchen laughed coldly and shook his head, then looked at Yan Yu again, he knew very well that Yan Yu would not continue to bid.

Indeed, Yan Yu was very rich, his family was one of the richest families in the Tuoba Empire, but he didn't dare to spend them like that.

Anger mixed with unwillingness. In the end, he sighed and did not speak.

"Candle Dragon's corpse, put it in this ring!" Ye Wuchen looked at the white bearded elderly on the stage and then threw out an empty spatial ring.

The old man received the ring and instructed the servants to go to the backstage to handle the Candle Dragon's bones.

Turning around, the old man nodded his head and indicated towards Ye Wuchen.

"Little big brother, do you really need the Candle Dragon's corpse? Did you hear Sister Ziqing's instigation? " Tang Xuner's face was full of annoyance, she was really worried that Ye Wuchen had been bewitched by Qin Ziqing.

"Little sister Xun Er, these words are too unpleasant to listen to. Hehe, big brother Ye has his own opinions, how could it be my encouragement?" Qin Ziqing looked at Tang Xuner with a smile that was like an ice flower.

Tang Xuner waved her fist in anger, her chest trembled, making her look even more adorable. When Ye Wuchen saw this, he could only shake his head, unable to understand why the two of them were opposing each other so intensely.

The auction continued.

"Everyone, the second auction item is a Three Lives Soul Flower, a top grade Profound Rank spirit Soul Cultivator refining resource, priceless. It was collected by a aristocrat for a hundred years, and now that it is brought over for auction, the starting price is 50 million gold ingots!"

As the white moustached old man held the exquisite box in his hand, the second round of bidding began once again.

Opening the box, a red, white, and blue flower was exposed to everyone's line of sight. This was a Three Lives Soul Flower that flickered with three different types of light, exuding a rich fragrance that caused one to feel that their mental energy was much stronger after smelling it.

Ye Wuchen knew that he had to obtain this Three Lives Soul Flower, because the real purpose for coming to this auction was this Three Lives Soul Flower.