In the following days, the Spirit Coffin Sect mobilized troops and resources lavishly, and everyone could sense a storm brewing.
But Ye Qingchen remained indifferent.
Every day, he leisurely strolled through Yun Ding City, collecting Spirit Grass.
Until the third day.
The auction finally began.
By the time the two entered, the venue was already packed, but Ye Qingchen wasn't worried. Before the auction, he had already consigned a few Earth Tier Weapons acquired from Abyssal Valley, making him a VIP.
Led by a server, he went straight into Box Number One.
"Here are the auction listings, if you have an interest in any item, you may bid directly." The server reverently handed over a list.
Ye Qingchen took it casually and opened it.
This auction was bigger than he had imagined, with an impressive array of Spirit Grass and various items like weapons and pill recipes. However, Ye Qingchen mostly wasn't interested in these; what he cared about were the Spirit Medicines.
