The people on the altar were wondering every day when Xiatian would deliver the pill recipes, but until now, there was still no news from Xiatian, which made them a little panicked.
After all, they had already started to advertise. Although the advertising had not reached its peak, the news had already spread.
If they could not produce a level-12 pill recipe during the auction, then their altar would be finished.
Their reputation would plummet, and at that time, they would not be as famous as the Hundred Treasures Pavilion.
They would not even be able to maintain their position as one of the five great chambers of commerce.
Moreover, there were too many chambers of commerce eyeing their altar position.
As long as they made a mistake, someone would immediately replace their position.
"Go ask Shen Jun. It's already so late, why is there no news from him at all? We can't go on like this, we're too passive. Our entire altar is in the hands of one person, what if he was deliberately sent by someone else? What if he pretended to be so imposing? "a manager said.
"Yes, what if he was sent by another chamber of commerce, and deliberately sold two pill recipes to us to let us taste the sweetness, then give us a painful blow?" another manager said.
At this time, negative emotions appeared one after another.
Negative emotions were contagious. When one person appeared, the others would all remember all the negative emotions together.
They now even believed that Xiatian was a burden sent by another chamber of commerce.
The value of these two pill recipes was very high, but to be honest, compared to the wealth of these chambers of commerce, it was nothing.
So they could take out several billion to destroy a large chamber of commerce.
At this time, there was no one speaking.
Several of them also looked at the person who did not like to talk much, but had the most ideas.
But now, this person also did not say a word.
This made everyone puzzled. No one understood what he meant, and why he chose to remain silent at this time.
"Why don't you say something? Do you support our decision or not?" one of them asked.
"I've said what I should say. If you think carefully, think about his mission in the Mercenary Guild, then you won't think there is a problem with him." After saying this, that person fell silent again.
However, his words did attract the attention of several people.
That was right.
Xiatian had invested all his money into the mission. This did not seem like a scheme, nor did it seem like he was deliberately harming them.
Instead, he said that Xiatian was really looking for his family.
Otherwise, there was no need for him to keep adding money to the quest.
This time, everyone chose to remain silent.
Shen Jun was also very anxious. Although she was very willing to believe in Xiatian, she also knew that the people in charge must be very anxious. After all, the reputation of the altar could not be tarnished.
Therefore, there were several times when she wanted to talk to Xiatian.
But in the end, he was still controlled by her.
She couldn't go. Once she did, she would be disliked by Xiatian.
At that time, all his efforts would be for naught.
"Sigh, it's really torturous. However, those who achieve great things have to go through some hardships. What others experience is physical, but what I experience is mental." Shen Jun sighed.
Within the range of the Heavenly God Pagoda.
Xiatian was still fighting.
Every time he won in a row, he would attract the attention of many people.
After his winning streak, it was only natural that many people would want to intercept him.
Some experts even took down people from the top to suppress their combat strength to deal with him, but it was useless.
Those who thought that they could take out Xiatian by suppressing their combat strength all failed.
After they met Xiatian, their abilities became insignificant.
Furthermore, Xiatian used the flame that was ranked tenth, the Lava Fire Essence.
The power of the flame was now much stronger than before.
"653 wins!" Xiatian's face showed a hint of a smile.
He was getting closer.
He was getting closer and closer to his goal. When he surpassed 700 wins in a row, he would choose to go to a higher level to fight and see if he could break into the legendary level there. If he could not, then he would continue to work hard.
He found that he had not broken through for a long time.
He was a warrior.
Only on the verge of life and death could he break through.
If he did not face life and death, it would be very difficult for him to break through.
"I hope the next opponent won't disappoint me." Xiatian was now fighting with these people every day. At the same time, he was also learning their fighting methods and abilities.
There was always someone to learn from.
Xiatian did not look at other people's weaknesses. He only learned from others so that he could be successful.
670 wins in a row.
Xiatian's winning streak had affected the entire mercenary group.
Previously, when he broke those records in the summer, everyone was already very curious. But now, he was chasing after an even higher goal in the summer. Every time he won in a row, it represented his strength.
Xiatian did not forget about the auction.
When he reached 690 wins in a row, he stopped fighting.
When the others saw that he had stopped, all of them gasped for breath.
They thought that Xiatian was likely to have reached his limit. After all, his physical strength was not endless. It was impossible for him to be invincible in there.
But in fact.
Xiatian came to watch the battle of the twelfth level pill recipes.
That's right.
He came to steal the recipes.
There was only one day left before the auction.
He had to send the recipes to Shen Jun.
In the past few days, the God's Altar had not slacked off. They were constantly promoting. Although they had a lot of internal conflicts every day, outside, no one knew the predicament that the God's Altar was facing.
They could only see the scenery of the God's Altar.
They could not feel the pressure of the stewards at all.
The young masters of the God's Altar were also very jealous of Shen Jun. But they could not feel the pressure of Shen Jun.
"One day, the last day, is there still no news?" The stewards were very depressed.
The other stewards were also a little unhappy.
Even the person who had been supporting Xiatian stopped talking. But now, he was a little guilty.
But they all understood that now they had no choice but to shoot. They had no way out. So no matter what happened, they had to go on.
Shen Jun was also walking back and forth in her shop.
She looked outside for three seconds and walked two circles in a while, waiting for Xiatian to come.
"Still not coming?"
Shen Jun was very anxious.
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