"Frost Falling Flower, start bidding for 100,000 spirit crystals. Each increase must not be less than 1,000. Start bidding now!" Zhang Xiao Qiang knocked on the table with his hammer and shouted.

When Chu Jun heard that the starting bid was only one hundred thousand spirit crystals, he was immediately relieved. No matter how much he lifted it, it wouldn't exceed four million spirit crystals, right? Chu Jun had already planned to throw down all the spirit crystals that he could take out, and he also wanted to get the Frost Decay Flower in his hands.

"100,000!" A female cultivator was the first to stand up and bid loudly.

"101,000!"

"110,000!" An uncle who looked wealthy suddenly raised the price by 10,000 yuan.

This thing could save his life at a critical moment. Throwing a few tens of millions of dollars was something that many people were willing to give up. In just a few minutes, the price of this tea had already approached the one million mark.

"980,000. Fellow Daoist, you bid 980,000. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?" Brother Xiao Qiang let go of his golden voice and waved the hammer in his hand when he was in high spirits.

"I'll pay a million spirit crystals!" Shao Wen was extremely angry, and he had only endured this until now to bid for the first time.

Finally, there were ten million spirit crystals. Only thirty percent of them were able to afford one million spirit crystals. The remaining seventy percent could only sigh. Brother Xiao Qiang's face was filled with spring breeze as he loudly said, "One million. Shuai Shuanghua unsurprisingly broke through the one million mark. Who else would bid higher than this young master? Otherwise, Shuai Shuanghua would belong to this young master."

Feng Ling calmly glanced at He He Mujian. He He Mujian, who had just finished enjoying himself, sneered as expected. He stood up and said leisurely, "1.1 million!"

Hiss, a cold breath rang out, and the price of 100,000 spirit crystals was immediately increased. This was truly a motherf*cker.

'"Who do I think it is? So it's He He Mujian from the Chaos Pavilion. No wonder he is so rich. Chaos is guarding a spirit mine. He is so rich that he naturally doesn't care about more than a million spirit crystals!"

"Mm-hmm, looking at Young Master He's appearance, he is determined to obtain it!"

Hearing the whispers in the surroundings, He He Mujian felt proud in his heart. He glanced coldly at Chu Jun's private room before sitting down. Shao Wen's expression changed. He bitterly smiled at Chu Jun and said, "I'm going after this guy!"

Chu Jun asked Shao Wen to come forward because he was afraid of getting involved with the other party. Now, it seemed that he was wishful thinking. It was obvious that he was eyeing everyone who was close to him.

"Brother Shao, I've implicated you. I don't need you to come out next time to avoid offending him. No matter what, your Shao Clan is an affiliate of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion!" Chu Jun said.

"Alright, I can't help you anymore, but I can still provide you with two million spirit crystals!" Shao Wen wasn't stupid, so he didn't insist.

Seeing this, Shao Min couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She only secretly provided spirit crystals. It would be great if she didn't have to face He He Mujian head-on. Chu Jun patted Shao Wen on the shoulder and smiled, "Just treat it as something I borrowed temporarily. I'll return it to you in the future!"

"Fellow Daoist He of the Primordial Chaos Pavilion bid 1.1 million. Who else wants to bid? Who else?" Brother Xiao Qiang raised the hammer in his hand as if he was going to knock it down.

"1.11 million!" A young female cultivator in the front row stood up and shouted.

"1.12 million!"

"1.2 million!"

Although there were fewer and fewer bids, the prices were still rising alternately. The ones who could fight until the end were all rich people. Every time they opened their mouths to raise the price, they would raise it by 10,000 yuan. Very quickly, the price would rise to 2 million yuan. Many people still felt that two million spirit crystals was worth the chance to survive. Chu Jun couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart. Even the calm Zhao Yu couldn't help but clench his fist tightly. Ning Yun and Xiaoxiao urged Chu Jun to take action one after another. Only Li Xiangjun frowned and remained silent. Now that the price had reached two million yuan, even if he could make a deal of three million yuan, his own development plan would still be stranded because of insufficient funds. Li Xiangjun was a smart person. Although she was anxious and unwilling to do anything, she did not show it at all, much less persuade Chu Jun to give up. A smart woman not only had to judge the situation, she also had to understand a man's heart. She knew when to dissuade him and when to obey him. Although she didn't know what Chu Jun wanted to do, he showed a strong will. Therefore, Li Xiangjun decisively gave up her advice and obediently sat on the sidelines.

"2.1 million!" Chu Jun finally couldn't help but stand up and bid.

Seeing this, He He Mujian called out 2.2 million without hesitation, and Chu Jun immediately returned the favor with 2.3 million. He He Mujian sneered and secretly said, "Compared to me, there are more spirit crystals. I don't know whether to die or not. It just so happens that today, I will greatly humiliate you and let the Shao Clan's wall grass understand who is the uncle!"

"2.5 million!" He He Mujian waved his hand and immediately added 200,000 spirit crystals.

Everyone in the venue immediately became excited. They didn't expect that the first item to be auctioned today would set off a Long Clan Tiger Battle.

Chu Jun's expression darkened. He was not a blind reckless person, nor was he arrogant enough to think that the Zhengtian Sect alone could contend against a large sect like the Chaos Pavilion that had a foundation of thousands of years. However, for the sake of Xiaoxiao, he had to do so. As long as there was a sliver of hope, he would not give up.

"2.5 million!"

"2.6 million!"

"2.61 million!"

Chu Jun and He He Mujian bid without interruption, and the others simply couldn't interrupt. Brother Xiao Qiang was so happy that he didn't disturb his mouth. At the same time, he was very curious about Chu Jun's identity. He actually dared to fight against the Chaos Pavilion!

At this moment, everyone present could smell the strong smell of gunpowder between the two of them. Many of them knew He Mujian, but no one knew Chu Jun. They whispered in succession.

He He Mujian 's expression was cold as he aggressively shouted out three million yuan. Then, he stared at Chu Jun with disdain. His posture was very obvious as he said, "You're f*cking fighting me! You're overestimating yourself!"

Shao Wen finally couldn't help but tug at Chu Jun and whisper, "Brother Chu, give up. We can't defeat him. The annual output of the Chaos Pavilion Spirit Mine exceeds ten million!"

Zhao Yu and Ning Yun looked at Chu Jun worriedly. Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "Big Brother Jun, can we not take it anymore?"

Chu Jun looked at the small jade-like pink sculpture. She hesitated in her heart. Lin Yueyi had said that Xiaoxiao had lost a lot of time to nourish her body. Although she had eaten the ghost mushroom, it could not make up for the golden period she had lost. If she wanted to awaken her bloodline safely, she had to be nourished by Yin Yuan Qi. If she missed this bunch of Frost Decay Flowers, it was unknown if she would be able to find another one in the future.

"3.01 million!" Chu Jun gritted his teeth and continued to bid.

He He Mujian sneered in his heart. Seeing Chu Jun's hesitation and the expressions of Shao Wen and the others, he had already predicted that Chu Jun was at the end of his rope. He calmly shouted, "3.1 million!"

A hostile aura suddenly appeared in Chu Jun's chest. For the first time, he had the urge to rush forward and tear this fellow to shreds. Suddenly, the bowl in his hand cooled down and a warm and gentle aura came over. Chu Jun suddenly woke up. The hostility in his chest gradually dissipated, and his gaze returned to clarity. He smiled gently at Zhao Yu, who had a concerned expression, "I'm fine!"

Chu Jun's hostile aura and faint smell of blood frightened everyone in the room. Seeing Zhao Yu calm down the moment he shook his hand, he was both surprised and glad. Ning Yun patted his chest and stretched out his hand to pull Chu Jun to sit down. He said softly, "Stinky fellow, don't be impulsive. You scared him to death!"

"3.1 million!" "3.1 million, is there anyone else bidding? 3.1 million once!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said in a powerful voice. Brother Xiao Qiang speeded up his words. Originally, two million yuan had already met his expectations. To be able to get 3.1 million yuan was already far beyond his expectations.

This Frost Decay Flower was only able to bring people into a fake death state. It was not really a spirit medicine that could bring them back from the dead. Two million was already the limit for most people. However, He He Mujian and Chu Jun were only able to bid up to three million. Now that Chu Jun was silent, no one was bidding anymore.

"3.1 million for the second time. No one will bid again. Frost Fading Flower is Young Master He's!" Brother Xiao Qiang announced loudly with a cadence.

He He Mujian glanced contemptuously in the direction of Chu Jun and the others. Chu Jun sneered in his heart and thought to himself, "Damn it, even if I can't obtain it, I will let you bleed more. Aren't you determined to obtain it? I'll play with you!"

"3.5 million!" Chu Jun stood up the moment before Brother Xiao Qiang's hammer was about to hit him.

Coax! Everyone originally thought that the good show was over, but they didn't expect the waves to rise again. The guy who had lost his strength once again launched a counterattack. Everyone's excited gazes quickly turned to He He Mujian.

He He Mujian 's expression changed slightly. He might not not understand Chu Jun's intentions, but he could not give up this face. The previous attack on Tie Lang Feng had already caused him to lose face greatly. If he retreated again this time, he wouldn't have to mess around anymore.

"3.51 million!"

"3.6 million!"

"3.61 million!"

"3.7 million!"

Everyone present was dumbfounded. Why had the previously aggressive side become the defensive side instead? Attack and defense had changed!

He He Mujian couldn't express his bitterness, so he could only bravely shout, "3.71 million!"

Chu Jun said leisurely, "3.8 million!"

He He Mujian 's face twisted a little and he shouted angrily, "Chu Jun, you must go against our Chaos Pavilion, right?"

Chu Jun curled his lips and said, "It's funny. You can shoot this thing, but I can't?"

"Alright, fight with me and wait for you to die! 3.81 million!"

"3.9 million!!"

"Four million!" A cold voice suddenly sounded from a private room in the front row.

Hiss! Everyone on the scene couldn't help but shiver. It was as if they had instantly fallen into an ice cellar. From head to foot, it was cold to the heart, lungs, muscles, and bones, almost turning into ice sculptures.

Chu Jun's heart trembled violently as he looked at the private room in surprise. From the side, he could vaguely see the back of a white-clothed man. Shao Wen's expression was solemn as he sent a voice transmission to remind him, "That's Ouyang Shuixu, the senior of the Ice Profound Sect. The Ice Profound Sect is one of the top three forces in Secluded Sun City!"

The entire arena was deathly silent. He He Mujian was also silent. He sat down silently and did not make a sound. It could be seen that he was extremely afraid of the Ice Mysterious Sect. When Brother Xiao Qiang saw this, who else dared to challenge him? He hurriedly announced, "Four million, Frost Decay Flower with four million spirit crystals …!"

Before Brother Xiao Qiang could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped talking. A blue-robed middle-aged man quickly walked out from behind the stage. The scene immediately became noisy. Someone recognized this blue-robed middle-aged man as the boss of the Dao Yuan Auction House, Dugu Yixian. What was he doing at the front desk?

"Fellow Daoists, I'm really sorry!" Dugu Yixian bowed and said, "As the owner of the Frost Decay Flower suddenly proposed to cancel the auction, the Frost Decay Flower terminated the auction. Please forgive me, Elder Ouyang, I'm really sorry!" After saying that, he bowed respectfully to the Ice Mysterious Sect's private room.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just tired of the two little fellows fighting over there. Take it off!" The ice-cold voice sounded again.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, Elder Ouyang. Xiao Qiang, hurry up and add another item. Everyone, continue to enjoy yourselves!" Dugu Yixian cupped his fists, picked up the Frost Fading Flower and retreated backstage.

The scene instantly became noisy. Everyone began to discuss who exactly had such a big background and actually had the Dao Yuan Auction temporarily cancel the auction. This was a matter that was very damaging to their reputation. Moreover, the items were already in the hands of Ouyang Shuixu of the Ice Profound Sect, yet they forcefully cancelled the auction, clearly not giving Ouyang Shuixu any face.