This was a true tycoon.

It was all thanks to Ling Chuxi and elder Qiu's help just now. He was grateful and had to show his gratitude.

"Two hundred thousand spirit stones per person." The guard said.

"What? what did you say?" Lu Weidong's mouth was wide open, and his raised hand was frozen in mid-air.

This time, his father had prepared some money for him for the black Zen Supreme's residence. He could still take out a hundred or two hundred thousand, but he had never expected that one person would ask for two hundred thousand. This was already beyond his budget.

One look at Lu Weidong's face and the guard knew that this guy had no money.

If you don't have money, why are you acting so high and mighty! Why are you still participating in the auction? The guard secretly despised him, but he did not show it. He added,"if you don't have enough money, you can also use other natural treasures of equal value, or spiritual pills and spiritual weapons as collateral."