Qi Cultivation Starting from the Repair Panel

The items presented one after another were a dazzling array, nearly encompassing all that was required for cultivation in various paths.

There was a supreme flying sword, its song like a dragon's roar, radiating with a dazzling brilliance, and the moment it appeared, it caused the surrounding void's spiritual energy to transform into fragmented sword aura, resonating with a clanging sound, making countless cultivators of the sword path breathe heavily.

A fully transparent glazed armor with golden light flowing within, its brilliant gleam triggered waves of contention.

Immortal flowers and strange grasses emitting rosy clouds, with exotic fragrance filling the nostrils, incomplete ancient treasure fragments, covered with rust yet still emanating a heart-palpitating overwhelming pressure.

Peculiar treasures were sent to the Heavenly Orbit Platform like a flowing stream, and rapidly found new owners amidst fierce bidding.

At this moment, spirit stones seemed to become mere numbers, thrown out by the cultivators from all sides without hesitation, just to exchange for a slight chance of progressing in cultivation.

Regarding these auction items, Xue Qing and Chu Zheng both showed little interest.

The radiant splendor on the Heavenly Orbit Platform was reflected in Xue Qing's slightly cold gaze, yet it did little to stir her emotions.

To her, these treasures, sufficient to incite bloody storms in the outside world, were all external objects, not necessary for cultivation.

Until an auction item was presented.

It was neither a divine weapon nor a spiritual pill.

The somewhat stagnant atmosphere inside the Heavenly Circle Pavilion was suddenly ignited by a heart-palpitating bloody presence.

"The next item, the Cloud Wing Tiger."

As Master Yunmiao's words fell, the formation lights on the platform blazed brightly, accompanied by the grating metallic sound of heavy friction, and a massive cage slowly emerged.

The bars of the cage were as thick as an arm, entirely dark, as if they could absorb all light, with densely packed, complex talismatic patterns engraved on the surface, enough to make one dizzy.

Inside the cage, a giant beast was locked, humanoid in form, nearly a zhang tall, with knotted muscles full of explosive power, its head still maintained the form of a fierce tiger.

Its golden vertical pupils were ice-cold, staring unyieldingly at the many figures outside the cage, filled with a chilling murderous intent.

Behind it, the massive wings, which should hang like clouds, were at this moment pierced by several pitch-black chains, firmly fixed to the walls of the cage.

A fierce and terrifying demonic aura rolled out like substantial waves, even through multiple layers of prohibition, impacting the entire Heavenly Circle Pavilion.

The faces of low-level cultivators turned pale, their divine souls trembled, as if they heard the dying roar of the Beast Emperor.

"A Great Demon at the peak of the Sixth Order."

Master Yunmiao spoke indifferently: "This demon's bloodline is pure, just a hair's breadth away from forming the realm of the Seventh Order Demon Emperor, but its temperament is too ferocious, not recommended for guarding mountains or towns. Its bones can refine divine weapons, its blood can be used to draw top-grade Fu Lu, it is a treasure itself."

He paused, sweeping his gaze across the room, and continued: "This demon's ferocity is difficult to tame. During its capture, we lost three Sixth Rank elders of Ten Thousand Treasures Tower, therefore, if the bidder intends to tame it, they must bear the subsequent risks on their own. Starting bid—two million top-grade spirit stones! Each bid increase must not be less than ten thousand!"

This shocking price instantly plunged the room into dead silence.

However, this silence lasted only for a heartbeat, then was broken.

"Two million one hundred thousand!"

"Two million two hundred thousand!"

"Three million!"

Xue Qing involuntarily leaned towards the glazed window, nibbling on a golden roasted wing, a hint of yearning appearing in her eyes.

That powerful energy and blood was an extraordinary tonic for her at this moment.

"Do you want it?"

Chu Zheng's gaze shifted slightly.

"Is that possible?" Xue Qing suddenly turned her head.

Chu Zheng pondered slightly and sent a message to Yuan Feng.

Soon, the door to the elegant room opened, Yuan Feng entered briskly with a smile on his face:

"What instructions does the honored guest have?"

Chu Zheng got straight to the point: "Can I borrow some spirit stones? I want to bid for this Cloud Wing Tiger."

A Great Demon of the Sixth Order, its main body might be several thousand zhang long, enough for Xue Qing to feast on for a long time, getting it done once and for all.

Such ingredients are extremely rare, even the Treasure Pavilion cannot find them.

"This Cloud Wing Tiger is ferocious and cold-blooded, impossible to tame. With your cultivation, it would be difficult to subdue it... It might be troublesome later."

Yuan Feng spoke with a bit of persuasion, very tactfully.

Upon hearing this, Chu Zheng shook his head:

"There's no need for such trouble. After I win the bid, kindly send someone to send it to Treasure Pavilion, and just deliver it when it's cooked."

Whether it can be tamed, he didn't care, as long as it could be cooked.

Upon hearing this, Yuan Feng was momentarily stunned. After understanding Chu Zheng's meaning, he glanced at Xue Qing by the window, with a complex expression in his eyes.

"I understand."

He didn't say much, taking out a Spirit Stone Token and handed it to Chu Zheng:

"Here are fifty million top-grade spirit stones. If it's not enough, I will send more later."

Even without the Mystic Sun True Understanding, this auction has already filled Ten Thousand Treasures Tower's coffers amply, let alone fifty million top-grade spirit stones, even five billion is just a drop in the bucket.

"Thank you very much."

Chu Zheng clasped his hands in gratitude, then turned around and directly made a bid:

"Five million."

The room fell into a dead silence, and after glancing at Chu Zheng's platform position, all the previously competing bidders gradually lowered their flags and stopped fighting.

Those who could sit in such a high position, aside from the Three Great Clans, were extremely few.

Not to mention strength, even in financial power, it's impossible to compete, so there was no need to continue raising the bid.

The entire Heavenly Circle Pavilion fell into a long-lasting silence.

Five million top-grade spirit stones, enough to buy a medium-sized sect, was beyond the limit most forces could bear.

Master Yunmiao waited for ten breaths, scanning the few silent private rooms to confirm no new bids, before striking the gavel and speaking loudly:

"Five million top-grade spirit stones! The Sixth Order Cloud Wing Tiger goes to the honored guest of Heavenly Character Number Three!"