Urban Powerhouse: Chaos Supreme

”Next up, an auction of a Mystic-grade first-class artifact, the Blue Yuyu. This is a pure water attribute essence, ideal for cultivators who cultivate water attribute techniques, with a starting price of fifty thousand top-grade spiritual stones.” Liu Qingyang held up a palm-sized irregularly shaped blue crystal.

In the air, a massive virtual projection allowed all bidders to see clearly no matter where they were.

On her snow-white jade palm, a water-blue crystal hovered, its entire body sky blue, like a flowing stream, giving an illusion of dreamlike fantasy, with a faint mist rising from its surface.

”Two hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones.”

”Finally, the moment has come!”

Lin Mo’s eyes widened, unable to suppress his excitement. He had gone through all the trouble to attend the advanced auction precisely for this Blue Yuyu!

Pure water attribute essence!

I must get it!

The Mystic-grade first-class Blue Yuyu, in a resource-depleted Earth, already had an exaggerated starting price of fifty thousand top-grade spiritual stones due to the Medicine Sect’s influence.

”Three hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones.”

”Four hundred thousand top-grade spiritual stones.” Another bid followed, as others also seemed keenly interested in the Blue Yuyu.

”Are these people crazy?” Yingzi frowned, biting her small silver teeth.

”One million top-grade spiritual stones,” Lin Mo calmly offered. The entire auction hall fell silent; the bid was twenty times the starting price, a rarity at auctions.

”Mr. Lin, one million top-grade spiritual stones is too costly!” Su Wen blinked, looking at Lin Mo with surprise, shocked by his wealth, and curious why he must obtain the Blue Yuyu.

”Mr. Lin, anything over two hundred thousand for the Blue Yuyu is already overpriced,” Daoist Qiong Long murmured a reminder with a frown.

Lin Mo gently shook his head, his eyes filled with resolute determination, ”The Blue Yuyu is crucial for me. Even if it costs all my spiritual stones, I must have it.”

Daoist Qiong Long and Su Wen didn’t truly understand, but neither dared to question further, shocked by Lin Mo’s astonishing amount of top-grade spiritual stones. Liu

Qingyang paused in astonishment; a bid of one million wasn’t high, but twenty times the item’s value was exceedingly rare.

”One and a half million,” came a sudden calm voice. Lin Mo looked up, tracing the voice to the sixth layer, where he saw a long-blood-red-haired youth with a sinister face. It was Ye Tong, the man who had tried to attack Lin Mo at the inn.

Ye Tong was surely bidding to drive up the price.

”Young Master Ye, why would you?”

By Ye Tong’s side was a scholarly looking man with a deathly pale face, Goyu, one of Ye Mou’s trusted aides.

Goyu looked at Ye Tong puzzled; they weren’t at the advanced auction for the Blue Yuyu. Plus, one and a half million was almost beyond its actual value. Night

Tong smirked with mischief, sneering, ”The Blue Yuyu is useless to me, and I’m not so foolish as to spend one and a half million buying it. But this is crucial for Lin Mo.”

Over the years, Night Tong gathered enough information on Lin Mo. No secret lasts forever, and he knew Lin Mo attended the advanced auction for pure attribute essence.

”Two million top-grade spiritual stones,” Lin Mo declared, clenching his fist. The auction hall again fell silent; bidding two million for a Mystic-grade first-class Blue Yuyu?

”Oh, this guy must not know its value. Does he think the Blue Yuyu is something great?

”The Blue Yuyu is indeed beneficial for water cultivation, offering enhanced results, but two million top-grade spiritual stones is far beyond its worth!”

”I think those two are mad.”

”Not necessarily. Can’t you see the guy on the sixth floor is deliberately raising the bid?”

”Two and a half million top-grade spiritual stones,” Ye Tong offered slowly. Lin Mo’s eyes flared with intense killing intent; Ye Tong was intentionally against him, raising the bid.

”Damn, he’s doing it on purpose,” Yingzi’s face flushed with anger, clenching her white fists, her bright eyes brimming with fury. Gou

Yu frowned, ”Young Master Ye, we can’t bid more. If Lin Mo can’t afford it, we’ll have to buy the Blue Yuyu.”

”Three million top-grade spiritual stones!”

Lin Mo suddenly proclaimed, determined to obtain the Blue Yuyu at all costs, be it through purchase or force, and having developed a murderous intent towards Ye Tong.

”Sir, I’m sorry, but the spiritual stones in your Space Ring fall short of three million top-grade spiritual stones.”

Liu Qingyang frowned slightly, shaking his head.

”I have another ring with some items. I believe the Medicine Sect might be interested in purchasing,” Lin Mo replied calmly.

Liu Qingyang responded, ”Our Medicine Sect does indeed buy as well as auction treasures, but we must assess their value. Please bear with us for a moment!”

As soon as he finished, two men dressed in Medicine Sect attire appeared before Lin Mo. Lin Mo handed them the Space Ring containing treasures seized from the Han Country, whispering something with Divine Thought. The

two paused briefly before taking the ring to the auction stage for a discussion with Liu Qingyang.

This discussion was conducted under a soundproof array, leaving others unaware of its contents.

”Alright, the items this gentleman provided, along with the top-grade spiritual stones, total three million top-grade spiritual stones,” Liu Qingyang announced. Lin

Mo sighed in relief. The final agreement involved him crafting an elixir worth fifty thousand top-grade spiritual stones for the Medicine Sect, a proposal he feared they’d reject, but Liu Qingyang accepted swiftly. Liu

Qingyang mentally mused, ”Is this the person Seventh Grandpa warned me to be cautious about?”

”Three million top-grade spiritual stones; this guy seems wealthier than I imagined,” Ye Tong snorted coldly, yet without disappointment at failing to obtain the Blue Yuyu, wearing a satisfied smile instead. This

bid likely depleted Lin Mo of all his treasures and top-grade spiritual stones.

”Demon Sect, Ye Tong, raising auction prices unfairly, please leave the auction tower immediately.”

Just then, an aged voice resonated.

”What? I’m from the Demon Gate Royal Family! Why should I leave?” Ye Tong flew into the air, his body engulfed in an eerie red flame, his aura surging wildly.

”Respecting some old ties with the Demon Gate, your life is spared today.” That

elderly voice resounded again as a gigantic hand, formed of condensed Spiritual Energy, emerged in the auction tower, approximately tens of meters wide, catching Ye Tong like an ant, and tossed him out.