"Two million and five hundred thousand," came Feng Yuqin's leisurely voice.
"Two million and six hundred thousand," Mu Weizhu's expression had turned extremely frigid at this moment.
"Three million," Feng Yuqin's speed of raising the bid, in contrast to Mu Weizhu's, made Mu Weizhu's financial resources seem rather meager.
"Who on earth is this woman? She's so generous with her bids," someone became increasingly curious about Feng Yuqin upon seeing her bid like this.
"Could she be from one of those hidden aristocratic families?"
The auctioneer didn't dare to be distracted this time. Seeing that Mu Weizhu didn't raise the bid again, he immediately spoke up, "Three million for the first time, three million for the second time, three million for the third time."
When the last words fell, Mu Weizhu wished she could tear Feng Yuqin apart.
The crowd had never seen Mu Weizhu in such a humiliating situation.
After all, Mu Weizhu was beautiful and from the Phoenix Clan. People in the Western Continent would give her some face when they met her.
To be precise, they were giving face to the Phoenix Clan.
The Phoenix Clan was an ancient family with ancient bloodlines in its ancestors.
Although it was now difficult for such an ancient family to have such pure bloodlines, the word "ancient" still made many people look up to them.
So, since Mu Weizhu became the young mistress of the Phoenix Clan, her whole status had changed.
This was also the reason why Mu Wenbin and his wife had resorted to such unscrupulous means in the Phoenix Clan.
However, now there was someone going against Mu Weizhu.
Moreover, from Feng Yuqin's previous words, everyone could tell that Feng Yuqin harbored great hostility towards Mu Weizhu.
Now everyone was speculating about Feng Yuqin's identity.
Previously, Box No. 1 in the auction house could be reserved for others.
But this time, when many people tried to reserve it, they were told that Box No. 1 would no longer accept reservations.
This meant that there would be a regular VIP in this box from now on.
Now that Feng Yuqin happened to be in Box No. 1, they were speculating whether Feng Yuqin was from that super - powerful family. Otherwise, how could she have entered Box No. 1?
Many forces went to investigate Feng Yuqin's identity.
However, they were just like Mu Weizhu.
They only knew that Feng Yuqin was Mrs. Mo. As for her background, they knew nothing.
"Next, the third treasure is the Heavenly Spirit Grass, fifty years old," the auctioneer's voice rang out. "The starting price is ten thousand low - grade spirit crystals."
"Twenty thousand," someone immediately raised the bid.
"Thirty thousand."
"Forty thousand," Lu Xinwan's voice also sounded.
"Master, it's the woman who caused trouble for us just now," Xiao Ying said.
"This Heavenly Spirit Grass is only fifty years old. Compared with the ones in Master's medicine field, it's far inferior," Xiao Jin said with a look of disdain.
Xiao Ying also nodded, "Indeed. Master's spiritual herbs grow in the space. One day outside is equivalent to one year inside. A fifty - year - old herb can be grown in less than two months, and the effect is better than the one being auctioned."
Hearing what the two spirit pets said, Feng Yuqin was glad that she had a space and could plant a medicine field.
Not only could she plant a medicine field, but the spiritual herbs inside also grew extremely well.
Although the spiritual energy on the Wild Dragon Continent was quite good, generally speaking, spiritual herbs would be picked by people when they were only twenty years old at most.
Spiritual herbs that could grow to fifty years old must be located on precipitous cliffs or in dangerous secret realms.
However, she thought that in the future, she could also take out some spiritual herbs that she didn't need for auction.
Thinking like this, her divine sense scanned around the medicine field and found that there were some spiritual herbs carelessly thrown aside by Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin sensed Feng Yuqin's divine sense and asked with a beaming smile, "Master, do you want spiritual herbs?"
Feng Yuqin asked, "What's the deal with those spiritual herbs on the edge of the medicine field?"
Hearing this, Xiao Jin said with a look of disdain, "Master, I forgot to take care of them when I was busy, so they didn't grow well. I just threw them aside as fertilizer."
Feng Yuqin couldn't help but support her forehead helplessly.
These spiritual herbs were all under a hundred years old, so Xiao Jin looked down on them.
If people knew that these herbs, which Xiao Jin looked down on and threw around like trash, were a bit older than the ones they were scrambling for, they wondered what their expressions would be.
Thinking like this, with a thought, five seventy - year - old and three fifty - year - old herbs appeared in her hand.
Xie Chen had been watching the auction outside. Suddenly, he smelled the fragrance of herbs and quickly turned his head.
When he saw the large bunch of herbs in Feng Yuqin's hand and found that they were older than the ones in his auction house, he was stunned.
Then he asked in a shocked voice, "Mrs... Mrs. Mo, you... you... you actually have so many herbs."
Saying that, he glanced outside again.
The price of the Heavenly Spirit Grass had soared to a hundred thousand low - grade spirit crystals at this moment.
Feng Yuqin stuffed the bunch of herbs in her hand into Xie Chen's hand, "Put them up for auction in your auction house. As for how to arrange it, you can decide for yourself."
Xie Chen's hands holding the herbs were trembling, afraid that he would accidentally damage them.
When he heard Feng Yuqin's words, his eyes widened suddenly, "You... what did you say? You're actually going to sell these herbs? Aren't you an alchemist? Don't you need herbs?"
This series of questions left Feng Yuqin speechless.
Unexpectedly, Xie Chen had so many concerns.
"You don't need to worry about my business. Hurry up and take them," Feng Yuqin said.
Seeing that she wasn't joking, Xie Chen immediately nodded and ran out.
Feng Yuqin heard that the price of the spiritual herb outside had reached one hundred and thirty thousand.
However, she found that only three people were still raising the bid.
Mu Weizhu, Lu Xinwan, and someone in Box No. 6.
Based on the information Xie Chen had given her, Feng Yuqin knew that the person in Box No. 6 was Zuo Ziyang from the Alchemist Union.
"One hundred and forty thousand," Lu Xinwan raised the bid, with a hint of anxiety in her tone.
There were also alchemists in the Lu family, and this Heavenly Spirit Grass was exactly what Lu Xinwan needed.
"One hundred and fifty thousand," Mu Weizhu's clear voice sounded.
Everyone was curious as to who the Heavenly Spirit Grass would end up with when the price reached this level.
"One hundred and sixty thousand," Zuo Ziyang from the Alchemist Union spoke up.
"Two hundred thousand," Mu Weizhu suddenly added forty thousand.
When Lu Xinwan wanted to raise the bid again, the head of the Lu family stopped her, "It's not worth it if the price exceeds two hundred thousand."
"Dad, but I need this Heavenly Spirit Grass for the pill to advance," Lu Xinwan said reluctantly.
"I'll find other pills for you later," the head of the Lu family's attitude was firm, not allowing Lu Xinwan to continue raising the bid.
Although Lu Xinwan was very unwilling, she had no choice but to shut up.
"Master, that Lu Xinwan has given up on the auction," Xiao Ying said.