Invincible Immortal Doctor
Chapter 136 Great Dao Treasure Vase

Chapter 136: Chapter 136 Great Dao Treasure Vase

"This concludes the introduction of the Supreme Jade. We’ll now proceed to the auction phase, with a starting bid of eight million, and each increment must be no less than five hundred thousand!"

After stirring up the atmosphere, the host immediately began the auction.

"Mr. Su, are you interested in this jade?" Zhou Ye noticed the change in Su Luo’s expression and asked.

Su Luo nodded.

Zhou Ye, slightly excited, said, "Mr. Su, let me win it for you as a gift. You’ve provided me with Elixirs to assist my cultivation, and I have yet to repay you."

Su Luo smiled and said, "Your steadfast and loyal service to me is the best repayment. You need not worry about other matters. Besides, this Supreme Jade has a special use for me, so it’s more appropriate that I buy it myself."

That Supreme Jade happened to be an excellent material for creating arrays and engraving jade talismans. Su Luo planned to win it and make protective amulets to give to Aunt Shen.

Of course, Lin Ruoxi and Xia Yi as well.

He had to find a way to protect all the women related to him.

"Then I’ll place a bid," Zhou Ye said, joining the auction on Su Luo’s behalf with his permission.

Soon, the bidding price for the Supreme Jade soared to twenty million.

And by that time, aside from Zhou Ye still bidding on Su Luo’s behalf, only one youth continued to persist.

"Twenty-five million."

Su Luo signaled Zhou Ye to bid, directly raising it by five million more.

The other party followed, "Twenty-six million."

"Thirty million!" This time, Su Luo bid himself, deciding not to follow any further if the other party raised the bid again.

However, the youth turned hishead, took a deep look at Su Luo, and gave up the bidding.

"Congratulations to Mr. Su for winning the Supreme Jade with a bid of thirty million!" the host announced decisively with a hammer strike.

Su Luo arranged for Zhou Ye to handle the payment and transfer, while his gaze fell on the youth and the elder beside him.

"Martial Arts Grandmaster."

Su Luo’s eyes slightly narrowed; through his perception, he realized that the elder beside the youth was actually a Martial Arts Grandmaster.

Furthermore, he was a Martial Arts Grandmaster who Su Luo didn’t recognize.

How could that youth have a Grandmaster as his close protector? What was his identity?

The auction continued.

Meanwhile, Su Luo saw nothing else that caught his eye.

Until an hour later.

"Next up for auction is the ancient artifact that everyone has been eagerly anticipating. As for the origin of this artifact, we are not quite sure. However, what we can ascertain is that its history is exceedingly long. According to experts, it is at least a thousand years old, and most importantly, it has a magical quality. Every month, a drop of mysterious liquid automatically forms inside the artifact, which possesses miraculous effects..."

As the host introduced the artifact, it came into view for Su Luo and the others.

"Is this it?"

When the crowd saw the so-called ancient artifact that was merely a palm-sized, dark green vase, they were greatly disappointed.

"This is the Great Dao Treasure Vase. Every month, a drop of Divine Dew condenses inside the Vase, containing the vast vitality of the Dao. It can heal internal injuries, nourish the body, restore vitality, and most critically, when applied to Spirit Plants, it can accelerate their growth, allowing a ten-year-old medicinal herb to quickly evolve into a centennial one..."

"No matter what, get this Great Dao Treasure Vase at all costs, even if it’s damaged, it will be of great assistance to you."

Just as the crowd was feeling let down, Su Luo suddenly heard the voice of a mysterious woman in his mind.

The Great Dao Treasure Vase?

Just by the name, Su Luo knew that it had to be something extraordinary.

Otherwise, the Chaos Bead wouldn’t have reacted.

"As per the seller’s request, the starting bid for this mysterious ancient vase is fifty million! Each bid must increase by at least one million!"

As the host finished speaking, the youth who had previously competed with Su Luo immediately bid, "One hundred million!"

This shocked everyone.

After the auction house hyped up the mysterious antique for so long, it was just that tiny bottle. Although its wonders were touted sky-high, in reality, many wealthy people, including antique collectors and the like, were skeptical.

They were estimating in their hearts the highest price they could accept, hesitating about whether or not to bid.

As a result, someone suddenly doubled the price?

This made many who were still watching decide to back out.

Some even wondered if this might be a plant by the auction house, but if it really was a plant, who would follow after such a high price was quoted? Wouldn’t that ruin the game?

However, while everyone was lost in their skepticism, a voice rang out, "110 million!"

The crowd was in uproar.

According to the auction’s rules, each bid must be at least one million more than the last. Yet this person just added ten million?

The bidder was naturally Su Luo.

He was determined to get that Great Dao Treasure Vase.

"150 million!"

However, the young man quickly made another offer, seemingly just as determined to acquire the Great Dao Treasure Vase.

Could it be that he recognized its value?

Su Luo frowned.

He continued to bid, "160 million!"

The young man: "200 million!"

The crowd: "..."

All eyes were now fixed on the young man; it seemed that he was indeed wealthy and adamant about winning the vase.

This price discouraged everyone except Su Luo from continuing to bid.

"210 million!" Su Luo bid again.

This time, the young man did not immediately bid again but turned his head to look at Su Luo with a somewhat cold gaze.

It wasn’t just him; the elder also turned to look.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual oppression hit them hard.

This made Su Luo’s expression tense.

Spiritual oppression...

Similar to Divine Sense, though not quite as strong, Su Luo indeed felt it—Zhou Ye’s face immediately showed signs of pain, clearly unable to withstand this spiritual pressure.

Luckily, Su Luo was in possession of Divine Sense, so this level of spiritual pressure didn’t affect him much.

But this did make Su Luo’s eyes chilly.

If the other party was competing fairly, that would be one thing, but now they’d taken a clandestine shot at them, playing dirty, which annoyed Su Luo.

He promptly activated his Divine Sense, striking back directly.

Soon, the elder standing next to the young man grunted and his face paled.

"Elder Liu, what’s wrong?"

The young man noticed something was amiss and immediately asked.

The elder named Liu Minghui clenched his teeth and said, "I was careless and took a hidden loss. It seems that the young man’s spiritual power isn’t much weaker than mine."

"His spiritual power is almost as strong as yours?" The young man was also shocked. How could this be?

"That would explain how he could sense the oddity of the small green bottle and continue to bid. We must win it and study it to understand," the elder spoke.