Chapter 67: The Type of Bowl Fits the Type of Rice_1

"Six thousand Dao Source Stones~"

At this moment, someone within the private rooms on the second floor began to bid.

"Seven thousand Dao Source Stones."

It wasn't just one person; after the first one, another person spoke up.

The number of Immortal Herbs that could cultivate Divine Hidden were very limited in this world.

The Ziyang Immortal Grass was one of the rarest among them.

Such extraordinary medicine was immensely attractive even to seventh-stage cultivators.

"Elder Brother, shall we purchase it?"

Inside the private room, Mao Ruxue turned and asked Chen Chang'an.

"Increase the bid by one thousand." Chen Chang'an said.

"Okay, Elder Brother."

"Eight thousand Dao Source Stones."

Soon, Mao Ruxue input the number eight thousand into the jade screen.

"Ten thousand Dao Source Stones!"

No sooner had Mao Ruxue's bid been announced, than it was immediately surpassed by another.

And it was a crushing price, a full two thousand Dao Source Stones higher.