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Chapter 1662: Risk

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"That's right. The auction is a trading method where items are exchanged for items; you can use Immortal Skirts to obtain various treasures."

Xiao Yifeng explained patiently.

"Oh~"

Hearing his words, Bai Susu nodded involuntarily; it turned out Immortal Skirts could be used this way.

"Then I don't want these Immortal Skirts anymore!"

Bai Susu suddenly said; she did not want too many entanglements with Xiao Yifeng, nor did she want to owe him a favor.

"No, you must accept these Immortal Skirts; I have other uses for them."

Xiao Yifeng stated with certainty, as if everything was within his expectations.

"You... you big pervert!"

Bai Susu gritted her teeth in anger; she felt she had been tricked by Xiao Yifeng.

"Alright, the auction is about to begin; let's hurry and prepare."

Xiao Yifeng smiled slightly, then turned and walked outside.

Bai Susu followed behind him, pouting, but before leaving, she packed up those Immortal Skirts.

The auction they were about to attend was no simple matter.

At the auction site, the crowd was noisy, and people of all kinds were busy. As soon as Xiao Yifeng and Bai Susu arrived, they were surrounded by a group of people.

"Young Master Xiao, you have come!"

One middle-aged man wearing a magnificent long robe stepped forward and said with great respect.

"Hmm, President Zhou, there are quite a few good things at this auction."

Xiao Yifeng said indifferently, then turned to look at Bai Susu beside him.

"This is Miss Bai Susu; she is also a participant in this auction."

President Zhou looked at Bai Susu with some confusion; he had never heard of this name.

"President Zhou, this Miss Bai is no ordinary person; she possesses extremely powerful strength and will become a member of our Wanjieshang Alliance."

Xiao Yifeng introduced.

"Oh! So she is a new member of the Wanjieshang Alliance; welcome, welcome!"

President Zhou quickly clasped his fists, then, as if remembering something, continued speaking.

"Young Master Xiao, the genuine finale item of this auction is this Immortal Herb."

He pointed to an Immortal Herb that was carefully wrapped.

"This Immortal Herb is a true Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng; it possesses miraculous effects, can help martial artists break through bottlenecks, and can also treat various difficult and mysterious illnesses."

Xiao Yifeng said with shining eyes; he did not expect this Immortal Herb to be so miraculous.

"Good! I want this Immortal Herb!"

He said without hesitation, then turned to look at Bai Susu.

"Miss Bai, this Immortal Herb can serve as a greeting gift for our Wanjieshang Alliance; what do you think?"

Bai Susu did not answer his words but walked straight to a seat nearby.

Xiao Yifeng smiled slightly, unconcerned.

He knew that as long as he could win this Immortal Herb, Bai Susu would surely feel grateful.

Seeing Bai Susu's cold attitude, Xiao Yifeng did not get angry; instead, he felt somewhat expectant. He believed that once he got this Immortal Herb, Bai Susu would surely change her opinion of him.

The auction began; everyone focused intently on the auction items. Xiao Yifeng was no exception; he was determined to win and would surely get that Immortal Herb.

"Now, we begin auctioning this Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng. The starting price is one million high-grade spirit stones; each bid increase must be no less than five hundred thousand."

President Zhou stood on the platform and shouted loudly.

"One million five hundred thousand!"

"Two million!"

"Two million five hundred thousand!"

The price soared continuously, yet Xiao Yifeng never bid. He was not in a hurry; he intended to act only at the very last moment.

"Thirty million!"

Finally, someone bid thirty million; this was an extremely expensive price, almost touching Xiao Yifeng's bottom line.

"Forty million!"

Xiao Yifeng bid without hesitation; this price had already exceeded the annual income of many small Men Sects, but the Thousand-Year Snow Ginseng was too rare, and he was determined to win it.

"Fifty million!"

The opponent seemed unwilling to give up and raised the price again.

"Sixty million!"

Xiao Yifeng responded coldly; he was already angry in his heart, as this price had exceeded his expectations.

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