Sky Fall Legend 119 Coldheart Star Stone 2

Master Grey Willow didn't dare to follow the girl with her perception as they were in the Purple-Sky Tower and the Tower Master was here, but she knew without thinking much that this girl was the one a.s.signed to attend to the rewards of Private Box Number 7. Or more accurately, right to that little brat Jodye Trill! Who was this child? Had she underestimated him?

"I had thought it strange that he reached the next realm so quickly. So he found some Dark Jumble Fruit. Someone must have helped him refine it. How reckless," Master Grey Willow felt like she had seen through the entire situation after calming down a bit. "Look at what rus.h.i.+ng his cultivation has done to this poor child? It is much different from our Bilan, she looks much younger than she really is. This shows her talent. They are obviously short-sighted. I'll need an explanation for this if they plan to disciple the young master Moon, hmph."

Grey Willow was correct about one thing for sure. Back at Private Box Number 7, Jodye Trill was smiling from ear to ear. Of course, this smile was hidden under his neofrost mask.

"Young Master Jupiter, please accept these four hundred amethyst crystal notes and eighty thousand gold crystal notes. Courtesy of Master Fontaine Purple-Sky." said the servant girl.

"Ten rounds of Riot Goo for everyone, bwahahaha," Jodye Trill laughed like a maniac, making Bilan Moon giggle involuntarily. Sigma and Joovee glanced at each other with smiles in their eyes, before insisting the servant girl hurry and place the order.

"Next item for auction is a very unique spatial artifact," Vanessa Purple Sky had changed into an elegant, if not slightly revealing, emerald gown. She swayed her body dramatically as she removed the curtain from the next item. It was a groovy looking belt with a deep black s.p.a.ce gem in the buckle.

"Mo' money?" Jodye Trill was shocked. This was the belt he had stolen from Oulan Mercy! Jodye's face suddenly turned grim. He had actually forgotten about this matter.

"What was that, young n.o.ble Trill?" asked Bilan Moon in confusion.

"Eh?" Jodye collected himself again before smiling naturally behind his neofrost mask. He may have forgotten this mine was on the field but the explosion wouldn't kill him. At most he would lose a leg, "It's nothing. I wonder how who refined this item?"

"Oh, we see combat gear like this in Rodinia quite often," Bilan Moon declared proudly. "They're pretty common. Even my little purse is a spatial artifact gifted to me by my master."

"Tsk, my master was so stingy..." Jodye Trill said this, but he missed his mother dearly. Thinking back to the last time he saw his mother, Jodye's entire mood soured considerably. He suddenly felt pleased with himself that he murdered Oulan Mercy and plundered his s.p.a.ce belt. Jodye wanted to slaughter they sick Voodoo Priests and abolish the Voodoo States.

Villains like Basalt must die for sure.

"Basalt," Jodye Trill gnashed his teeth, his rage qi subtly leaking from his pores. The warriors in the room all observed this with intrigue but no one spoke aloud. They were watching the auction, and Jodye was still a junior after all.

"Practice restraint," a masculine voice rang out in Jodye's head via his psychic link with Uncle Sigma. Jodye focused his mind by operating the Cosmic Vision Scripture, his leaking qi was all drawn into his right eye, where it was devoured by the calamity source and instantly refined into pure soul qi. This new discovery stunned Jodye.

"110 Million silver going once! Going twice! Sold! To the handsome man in Private Box Number 17!"

Contrary to what Jodye expected, no one from White Serpent Cove seemed to recognize the groovy belt at all. Jodye frowned as he could have kept that item for himself, he had worried for nothing.

"The next item for sale is rarity from the Mystic Beast Mountains in Rodinia. Our president traded quite a bit with the monster clan to procure this item. Shawn Gregory, I think you even lost a pair of pants in that trade, right?" Vanessa Purple-Sky gave a coquettish glance at Private Box Number 3, which actually sent the crowd in a small uproar.

"Hey, that was a secret Ness! S-E-C-R-E-T, see?" replied a blond-haired man from the window of Private Box Number 3. Laughter was heard all over the hall. Jodye Trill was baffled. There were even plays like this?

"Getting back to the point, the potent serenity force of this item is only eclipsed by the dense astral might condensed inside of the core of this B-grade original material, the Coldheart Star Stone. The base price for this item is 80 million silver crystal coins."

Coldheart Star Stone!

Jodye Trill's eyes refocused as he scrutinized the Cold Heart Star Stone with his Divine Awareness. He wasn't afraid of being discovered, because he had long since covered this entire tower in his divine spirit qi. If he were going to be found out, he would have already been discovered. Instead, it was Jodye who had seen the ident.i.ties of all the individuals who attempted to spy on them with spiritual or magical qi. On top of that, he actually discovered the soul consciousness stream of an elite in the Private Box Number 177. This party was also scrutinizing the starstone without fear.

"What Coldheart Star Stone, this is clearly a fragment of a satellite star core. This is amazing," Jodye Trill recognized the origin of this item at a glance. A satellite star core was what existed in the center of a moon. The potent lunar cla.s.s serenity qi was far more useful than any source of yin one could find on an earth star such as Gaea.

"Coldheart Star Stone? Cla.s.sic. Ah, what will the humans think of next?" Standing next to Jodye Trill, Sigma Octanis was mumbling to himself. Merely, everyone in the room was a sage. Their hearing was countless times more potent than a mortal, they could all hear him clearly.

"It's definitely a Coldheart Star Stone, right Unk? Alright, I'm buying this no matter what!" exclaimed Jodye Trill with gold lights s.h.i.+ning in his sapphire eyes, which were all that was visible behind his mysterious neofrost mask. His shoulder-length wavy black hair floated with no wind, giving him a heroic air. Bilan Moon's eyes sparkled and she didn't noticer herself softly clapping her little hands.

"You can call it whatever you want, brat," Sigma Octanis spoke smugly. How could his esteemed self not recognize a moon core fragment? His ancestors would surely smite him. "If it becomes too much for you to handle, do let me know."

"Mn." Jodye Trill didn't even place Sigma's words in his mind. He was rich.

"Hey kid, do you have any more Dark Jumble Fruit with you?"

Jodye allowed an approaching telepathic link to form and heard Joovee Nile's voice in his mind. 'Could he have received information about me as well?' He thought to himself. After glancing at Joovee and considering for a moment, Jodye replied honestly, "I have a few."