At the auction!
"The Third Rank Level 9 Yin Yang Life Spirit Elixir is a waste pill. The starting price is thirty million Ninth Rank Level 1 Spiritual Stones.
"Let the auction begin!"
When they heard Bian Shengrui's starting price, the crowd almost burst out laughing.
To them, the Yin Yang Life Spirit Elixir was a waste pill that had no value. It was not even worth ten thousand Spiritual Stones, let alone thirty million.
"Forty million!"
However, to everyone's surprise, just as they were about to burst into laughter, a bidding price was suddenly offered from private room number three.
Furthermore, it was a ten million increase.
"Fifty million!"
What shocked the crowd even more was that as soon as the voice from Room No. 3 ended, Room No. 26 also raised the price by 10 million.
"Yu Haoran, it looks like your old friend is here!" Just as Room 3 made a bid, Thaling used his powerful Spiritual Force to see through the array that restricted Spiritual Force. He saw the owner of Room 3 and reminded him with a smile.
"The Great Elder of the Valley of the Medicine Masters!" Yu Haoran said without any surprise.
The crowd was not an alchemist and did not understand the fatal attraction of a long-lost elixir like the Yin Yang Life Spirit Elixir to alchemists.
Not to mention the starting price of 30 million, even if the starting price was 300 million, with alchemists who did not lack spirit stones, they would not hesitate to bid for it.
Furthermore, to the Valley of the Medicine Masters, which was known as the holy land of alchemists, Spiritual Stones were just a number!
"That's right, it is the Great Elder of the Valley of the Medicine Masters!"
The Tower Spirit nodded in confirmation. At the same time, a powerful Divine Telekinesis entered Room 26.
Then, he saw someone who made him frown.
"Yu Haoran, the owner of private room No. 26 who is participating in the auction of the waste pills is a black-clothed old man who is about 60 years old. He has a gloomy aura, and his cultivation is at the peak of the Second Tribulation Quasi-Martial Venerable Realm."
"Thaling, does this person only have four fingers on his left hand and six fingers on his right hand?"
After hearing Thaling's reminder, a sense of familiarity welled up in his heart. He immediately recalled the memories of his previous life.
Finally, Yu Haoran thought of a person whose appearance and temperament were very similar to what Thaling had said.
"That's right!" Thaling's Divine Sense returned to Room No. 26. He carefully observed the hands of the old man in black on the Master Chair and nodded in confirmation.
"This person's nickname is Old Man Withered Vulture. On the surface, he appears to be a lone cultivator, but in reality, he is an assassin secretly trained by the Yuxu Temple. He specializes in dealing with some shady matters for the Yuxu Temple," Yu Haoran said with a sneer after receiving confirmation from Thaling.
"This person had a grudge against you in your previous life!" Thaling asked subconsciously when he heard that the Withered Vulture Elder was from the Yuxu Temple.
"No!"
Yu Haoran said as he shook his head.
"Before my rebirth, my cultivation was only at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor Realm. How could I possibly alarm a quasi-Martial Venerable like Old Man Withered Vulture?"
"That's good!"
Not only did they not have a grudge against each other in their previous lives, but Yu Haoran's tone did not reveal any killing intent when he was evaluating the Withered Vulture Elder. This made Thaling secretly relieved.
As the injuries of the original Víctor gradually began to heal, he felt that he was unable to suppress the sleepiness that came from the advancement of his Spirit.
Now, he could only rely on his powerful Divine Sense to suppress the effects of the sleepiness on his Spirit. He hoped that he could see Yu Haoran successfully break through to the Martial Saint Realm.
Therefore, at this stage, it was no longer suitable for him to continue using the Possession Technique to avoid excessive consumption of his Spirit. He could not persist until Yu Haoran's cultivation broke through, and he could not guide him on how to use the Law of Life and Death to create his own Law of Martial Techniques.
"Seventy million!"
When the head elder of the Valley of the Medicine Masters in private room number three heard the bid from private room number twenty-six, he could not help but laugh coldly. Following that, he directly raised the bid by twenty million.
"Eighty million!"
The head elder's action of raising the bid by twenty million caused Old Man Withered Vulture in private room number twenty-six to frown.
Old Man Withered Vulture, who was originally extremely ugly, gave off a sinister and terrifying feeling as his brows furrowed.
Thinking of the orders from the underground palace that he had to do everything he could to obtain the Yin Yang Life Soul Pill and help the sect's Alchemy Grandmaster to deduce the formula for the Yin Yang Life Soul Pill and awaken the sect's powerful cultivators whose Spirits had been severely injured, Old Man Withered Vulture could only grit his teeth and continue raising the bid.
"Ninety million!"
"One hundred and ten million!"
Just as Old Man Withered Vulture finished his bid, the head elder of the Valley of the Medicine Masters continued to raise the bid by twenty million to suppress his opponent.
"Damn it!"
The head elder of the Valley of the Medicine Masters had raised the bid by twenty million twice in a row. It was obvious that he was trying to humiliate him. Old Man Withered Vulture's pride was instantly aroused, causing him to grit his teeth and continue bidding with his opponent.
"One hundred and twenty million!"
"One hundred and fifty million!"
But when the head elder of the Valley of the Medicine Masters raised the bid by thirty million for the third time, it immediately extinguished Old Man Withered Vulture's newly aroused pride. In the end, he could only give up helplessly and gloomily.
Seeing that the owner of private room number twenty-six no longer had the ability to continue bidding, a smug smile flashed across the face of the head elder of the Valley of the Medicine Masters. His tone was filled with arrogance.
"In the southern region, if the Valley of the Medicine Masters claimed to be second in wealth, no one would dare claim to be first."
"Two hundred million!"
But just as Old Man Withered Vulture finished speaking, the sound of bidding immediately rang out and slapped him hard across the face, causing him to look angrily at private room number one.
Looking through the transparent glass in front of him, Yu Haoran looked at private room number four directly opposite him.
Although he could not see Old Man Withered Vulture's reaction, he could imagine that Old Man Withered Vulture wanted to eat him alive.
Thinking of this, Yu Haoran's face flashed a provocative smile.
"Three hundred million!"
Eyes full of anger, Old Man Withered Vulture stared at private room number one. He gritted his teeth and directly raised the bid by one hundred million, hoping that at the same time he could save face, he could also return a resounding slap to the other party's face.
"Five hundred million!"
But what made Old Man Withered Vulture even more crazy and gloomy was that the other party continued to slap him across the face by doubling the bid price. This caused him to gradually lose his mind, and at the same time, he secretly decided that no matter what, he had to beat the other party in the bidding of spirit stones and save some face for himself.
"Eight hundred million!"
Raising the bid by three hundred million, Old Man Withered Vulture continued to stare at private room number one.
"One hundred and sixty million!"
Yu Haoran called out a sky-high price that exceeded the other party's bid by several times.
"Hiss …!"
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