The Hero of a Cool Novel? I, the Villain, Will Kill You!

25: At the lively auction, the exiled immortal tore off his disguise and turned into a devil.Seeing Hong Lian fall silent, Wang Qing stopped speaking, propped his hands on the railing, and continued to scan the auction in the hall downstairs.

”Everyone, the first auction item is named Chu Yiran, an Ascension from the Lower Realm (Wild Realm), with a cultivation of the Immortal Ascension Stage.”

”The starting price is ten thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals, with no upper limit. The highest bidder wins!”

The charming voice of the palace-dressed beautiful auctioneer echoed through every corner of the first-floor hall of the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion.

In an instant.

The Second Generation Immortals in the auction seats were like roosters on steroids, each scrambling to bid!

”Twenty thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals!”

”Thirty thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals!!!”

”Fifty thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals!!!”

”Hmph, a bunch of good-for-nothings. They like beauties from the Mortal Realm but are unwilling to bid. How embarrassing.”

”I, Ma Jun, offer one hundred thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals!”

On the second-floor pavilion, Ma Jun, the son of the Eastern Cold Prime Minister, propped his hands on the railing and shouted disdainfully.

The Second Generation Immortals in the first-floor hall seats couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

”Hahahaha, Ma Jun, just a few days ago you spent ten million Low Grade Immortal Crystals gambling on glazed jade!”

”You still dare to squander the Prime Ministers Residence’s resources tonight? Aren’t you afraid your father will beat you black and blue when you go back?”

The Second Generation Immortal Officials laughed heartily, completely disregarding Ma Jun’s Face.

Ma Jun’s Face on the second-floor corridor alternated between pale and red, and he said angrily, ”Shut up, all of you, shut up!”

”This Young Master offers one hundred thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals, are you still bidding?”

”Qin Sanniang, no one is bidding, why haven’t you brought down the hammer yet?”

The beautiful woman on the circular auction stage, ”Qin Sanniang,” was stunned for a moment, then said with a wry smile:

”One hundred thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals, going once...”

”Twice...”

”Thrice...”

Qin Sanniang hadn’t finished speaking.

”Two hundred thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals!”

Chu Wuci, who was beside Ma Jun, suddenly spoke at this moment, his eyes filled with complex emotions.

He looked at Chu Yiran on the auction stage, who was the Fourth Young Miss of the Tianyuan Clan. To be assessed for the position of Tianyuan Goddess, she had concealed her identity and gone to the Lower Realm for training.

Now, she had been captured and put up for auction by the Eldest Prince of the Eastern Han Immortal Court, which was something he had never expected.

”Hahahaha, even the Prime Ministers Residence’s son-in-law has come to join the fun. How rare.”

The other Second Generation Immortals burst into laughter again, a few tears even streaming from their eyes, showing how ridiculous Chu Wuci seemed to them.

”Brother-in-law, what is the meaning of this? Are you helping me bid for a beauty?”

Ma Jun’s Face was full of joy, disregarding the laughter of others, he called out ”brother-in-law” and gesticulated wildly.

Normally, he would follow other Immortals in calling him a good-for-nothing, which showed how happy he was now.

”Yes and no!” Chu Wuci played coy.

He couldn’t possibly say that his own sister, for the Tianyuan Goddess assessment, had gone to the Lower Realm for training and was captured and put up for auction by the Eldest Prince of Eastern Cold, could he?

That would be utterly humiliating and would also expose that he was also from the Tianyuan Clan.

Moreover, his Young Lord assessment would not be completed for a few more days.

If he exposed his identity at this time and attracted the pursuit of the Primordial Heavenly Court, it would be more harm than good.

”Five hundred thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals!”

Suddenly, on the third-floor corridor, a young man in a Dragon robe spoke indifferently.

The hall fell silent, and no Second Generation Immortal dared to laugh out loud again.

Because the young man in the Dragon robe was the Third Prince of Eastern Han Immortal Court, and also one of the strong contenders for the Imperial Son position, not someone the Second Generation Immortals in the seats could provoke.

Qin Sanniang saw His Highness the Third Prince bid, and a flicker of surprise crossed her Phoenix eyes. She hurriedly prepared to strike the pricing glazed jade plate in her hand.

”Dong...”

”Five hundred thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals, is there anyone else who wishes to bid?”

”One hundred High Grade Immortal Crystals...”

On the top floor, Wang Qing glanced at the woman on the auction stage in the hall downstairs and calmly raised the price.

”Hiss...”

”High Grade Immortal Crystals to buy a beauty? Which Young Master is this? So extravagant?”

Many Second Generation Immortals in the seats looked up, wanting to see who the bidder on the top floor was.

However, no matter how they tried to look, their view was blocked by a black barrier, and even their Divine Thought couldn’t discern the appearance of the person who raised the price.

But they already had some guesses about who could offer such a high price; the person on the top floor might also be a Prince of the Eastern Han Immortal Court.

Otherwise, who would dare to argue with the Third Prince? Wouldn’t that be seeking death?

One hundred Low Grade Immortal Crystals is equal to one Medium Grade Immortal Crystal, and ten thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals is equal to one hundred Medium Grade Immortal Crystals.

One hundred Medium Grade Immortal Crystals is equal to one High Grade Immortal Crystal.

Conversely, one High Grade Immortal Crystal is equal to ten thousand Low Grade Immortal Crystals, but they are priceless and rarely seen on the market.

It was precisely because they were priceless and rarely seen on the market that High Grade Immortal Crystals were only possessed by imperial descendants of the Five Great Immortal Domains, or by Immortal King families and Elder-level figures of Immortal Daoist traditions.

Now, they were being used to buy a beauty, so those Second Generation Immortals couldn’t help but be surprised.

”Your Excellency, this Prince is the Third Prince of Eastern Han, may I ask which power you belong to? How dare you maliciously inflate the price like this?”

Jiang Wangxu spoke coldly, his Divine Thought scanning the top-floor pavilion, but he found that he couldn’t see the person inside clearly.

Therefore, he became even more enraged and said coldly again, ”Your Excellency is so afraid of the light, could it be that you fear retaliation?”

”Retaliation? What kind of thing are you?”

”In an auction, the highest bidder wins. If you’re not convinced, you can bid. If you keep blabbering, this Young Master will beat you to death!”

Wang Qing’s calm voice came from the top floor.

The entire place fell silent, and the auction was temporarily suspended.

”Bang!” Jiang Wangxu was furious, slamming his palm heavily on the railing of the third-floor corridor.

He had recognized that the Lower Realm woman, Chu Yiran, on the auction stage possessed an Ice Phoenix Dao Body, making her perfectly suited as a Dual Cultivation Cauldron.

Now, a mysterious person who couldn’t stand the light suddenly appeared and even dared to threaten to beat him.

How could Jiang Wangxu endure this? He immediately cursed furiously, ”Damn you, if you have the guts, come down! This Prince wants to see if you have the courage to make a move!”

The Second Generation Immortals in the seats were dumbfounded. The Third Prince cursed?

”Hehehe, since someone has made such a cheap request, this Young Master will fulfill it!”

Wang Qing let out a sinister laugh.

”Whoosh...”

A black mist surged from the top floor and descended into the third-floor pavilion.

From within the black mist emerged a man in a moon-white robe, with white hair draped over his shoulders, and a hint of mockery on his handsome Face.

”Slap, slap, slap!”

Wang Qing raised his hand and grabbed the pretentious Jiang Wangxu, then slapped him several times, leaving his head bloody and bruised.

”Ah!”

”Damn you, I’ll kill you!”

Jiang Wangxu’s eyes were bleeding, unable to see who was slapping him, he could only roar repeatedly.

But soon, he couldn’t curse anymore.

Because his cultivation at the Middle Stage of Golden Immortal couldn’t be fully utilized, he could only passively take the beating.

”Oh, your mouth is still quite foul!”

”Later, this Young Master will send someone to screw your Empress Mother!” Wang Qing slapped him a few more times, still not satisfied.

He backhanded Jiang Wangxu, sending him flying to the ground, then grabbed his ankle and repeatedly smashed him against the railing with loud ”bangs.”

”Ow, damn you, don’t let this Prince live, or your whole family will die!”

”Your mother will also be sold to a brothel by this Prince!” Jiang Ziwang’s mouth was still very stubborn.

He was either cursing or threatening.

”Noisy!” Wang Qing’s Face grew colder.

No one had ever dared to curse him like that, not even his father, the Grand Primordius Heavenly Emperor, had ever shouted at him.

Now, this ignorant Prince of the Eastern Han Immortal Court actually dared to insult his mother?

Even an uncle can endure, but a maternal aunt cannot!

”I told you to curse, I told you to curse!” Wang Qing’s calm expression faded, replaced by an even more frantic smashing.

His ethereal, Immortal-like demeanor was long gone, leaving only a devilish visage.

”Bang, bang, bang!”

Jiang Wangxu was smashed into an unrecognizable bloody mess, his aura growing weaker and weaker, and his cursing voice becoming increasingly faint.