A Good Romance
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Because it involved malicious bidding, the previous price was naturally invalid. Ling Han made another bid, easily winning the three Swift Cloud Talismans with 10 million.
Almost no one made a bid, because everyone knew of Ling Han's wealth. He could throw out 40 million without even blinking, and there was a terrifying limit of one billion. If anyone angered him, when something they needed appeared later, Ling Han would also come to take a bite. Who could stand that?
Very soon, someone from the Spirit Treasures Pavilion delivered the three Spirit Talismans. As for the money, there was no need to give it now; it was the Spirit Treasures Pavilion who gave Ling Han the money.
The Eldest Imperial Prince was both shocked and curious. Where did Ling Han get so much money, and how did he get so much attention from the Spirit Treasures Pavilion? He naturally knew Ling Han's background. Aside from when he was just born, this guy was a complete country boy. If the Ling Family was placed in the Imperial City, they wouldn't even be qualified to be called a clan.
But Ling Han suddenly rose to prominence, and it had only been half a year. This was truly a miracle, and no one could understand it at all.
The auction continued, and aside from a few inconspicuous small items, the third Foundation Building Pill appeared on the stage. This time, the Eldest Imperial Prince fought for it with all his might, and there were many people who had the same idea as him. Very soon, the price of this pill was pushed up to the high of 20 million.
This Eldest Imperial Prince could only stare, secretly regretting that he didn't act decisively the last two times. Now, he couldn't even get a single pill for 20 million.
The Spirit Treasures Pavilion sold almost everything. Not only were there medicinal pills and treasures, there were also various materials, cultivation techniques, martial arts techniques, and even treasure maps. However, there were no Spirit Tools on the stage this time, or else Ling Han would want to get his hands on one.
Because the martial arts techniques and cultivation techniques being auctioned were too inferior, Ling Han naturally had no interest in them at all. He fell into a deep sleep; he didn't need to buy Foundation Building Pills anyway.
The fourth, fifth, sixth … as the number of Foundation Building Pills decreased, the price also increased. The eighth pill was even sold for a high price of 28 million, more than twice the price of the first pill.
This made the Sea of Souls Realm warrior of the Li Family chuckle non-stop. Although the 13 million he had sold at the beginning had made him feel a great deal of heartache, now that he was compared to now, he was naturally happy.
There was only one pill left, and there was almost no suspense. The transaction price of this Foundation Establishment Pill would definitely exceed 30 million.
Who knew how long it would be until the next time there would be new Foundation Building Dans.
"Twenty million!"
Sure enough, as soon as the base price of 5 million was announced, someone immediately called out a high price of 20 million. Because this was inevitable, then what was the point of dilly-dallying under 20 million?
Ling Han couldn't help but clap his hands and say, "I like this kind of person. Straightforward."
Liu Yutong and Li Si Chan both covered their mouths and giggled. Who wouldn't like someone giving them money?
However, the Eldest Imperial Prince could not make heads or tails of it. He had thought that Ling Han was a straightforward person and admired this kind of person. He could not help but ask himself if he was a straightforward person. Otherwise, it would be very difficult for him to become friends with Ling Han.
"Twenty-five million." There were still many people who were straightforward. One person directly increased the bid by five million.
"Twenty-six million!"
"Twenty-seven million!"
"Twenty-eight million!"
"Twenty-nine million!"
It seemed that 30 million was a threshold. After this price was called out, everyone fell silent, and no one else made a bid for a while. The publicly accepted price of Foundation Building Dans was around 10 million, but because there was no supply, the price was raised to over 20 million. However, no one's money came from nowhere, so it naturally could not be squandered.
Moreover, aside from alchemists, who could fork out a huge sum of money over 10 million? That was definitely the wealth of a force, so how could it be squandered so easily?
Martial artists spent most of their time on cultivation, so where would they find the time to earn money? For example, the Ling family had several hundred people doing business to earn money to support the several dozen members of the clan to learn Martial Art and protect the wealth of the Ling family.
Precisely because they were spending the money of a clan or force, it was inevitable that they would be restrained and have to consider the limit.
"30 million!" Someone finally broke the silence. This was a Spiritual Ocean Tier elite from a mid-tier clan.
For the Eight Great Clans, an additional Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite was only an additional top tier battle prowess. It was very significant, but not enough to cause a fundamental change. But for a mid-tier clan, the appearance of a Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite was definitely a rebirth, a fundamental change.
Thus, the mid-tier clans were even more eager to obtain Foundation Building Dans, and were even crazier about it.
"41 million!"
"42 million!"
"43 million!"
Finally, there were only three clans left. All of them were bidding with red eyes, looking like they would give up everything they had to obtain the last Foundation Building Dans.
"Hehe, eating the Foundation Building Dans would only have a ten to twenty percent chance of breaking through, why do you two bother to compete with me?" someone said.
"Then Brother Ma, why don't you give this chance to me?" another person said.
"This is a thirteen stars Foundation Building Dans, so it's not just a ten to twenty percent chance, but close to thirty percent!" the third person snorted coldly. "If you can't afford it, don't embarrass yourself!"
"Then let's do it!"
In the end, the final price was set at 49 million.
Everyone could guess that the price of the last Foundation Building Dans would definitely be the highest, but it actually almost reached 50 million, which still made everyone speechless. An auction was like this. There didn't need to be too many rich people, as long as there were two who were willing to fight for it.
Just like when Ling Han and Chen Yun Xiang fought for the Swift Cloud Talisman, the price also soared to 40 million, but Chen Yun Xiang didn't have that much cash.
Ling Han calculated for a moment, and was also slightly shocked. That was because the nine Foundation Building Pills had been sold for a total of 225 million. Even if he deducted the 14% processing fee, that was still more than double the selling price of a single Foundation Building Pill for 10 million.
Liu Yu Tong and Li Si Chan also did some calculations, and they were both shocked in their hearts. Such a huge sum of money was more than enough to equal the annual income of a rich and powerful family!
Total income, not total profit.
In other words, Ling Han had earned more than a Great Clan's entire year's accumulation in just one day.
Alchemists earned too much money.
Aside from Ling Han, which alchemist would not be able to concoct nine Foundation Building Dans without exploding dozens of cauldrons? And if it was an Earth Grade alchemist, would an Earth Grade alchemist need something as mundane as gold and silver?
If an Earth Grade alchemist really concocted an Earth Grade medium level or even high level precious pill, even if he sold the whole Rain Country, he wouldn't be able to obtain it!
The auction this time ended successfully, and Ling Han went backstage to settle the bill. The Eldest Imperial Prince naturally thought that he was going to pay, and definitely wouldn't think that he was going to collect money. Moreover, the amount was so much that even he, the Eldest Imperial Prince, had to stop breathing.
"Young Master Ling, the nine Foundation Building Dans were sold for a total of 225 million. After deducting the 14% processing fee, and adding on the overdraft of 10 million from before, there's 183.5 million left." Jia Bo Yun handed a stack of silver notes to Ling Han. Of course, he couldn't really use gold and silver to pay for such a large sum of money.
He already knew that Ling Han was about to become a Black Grade high level alchemist, and even had a chance of breaking through to Earth Grade. Thus, he used honorifics, hoping that Ling Han would be able to concoct an Earth Grade alchemical pill that would allow a Spiritual Pedestal Tier cultivator to break through. Otherwise, with his status, there was no need for him to be so courteous.
Ling Han smiled as he received the stack of silver notes, but did not directly put them away. He was sure that Jia Bo Yun would not dare to embezzle his money.
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