"Boss, are you alright?" Jin Dabao saw Nie Tian's strange expression and couldn't help but ask.
Although he knew that Nie Tian was an alchemist, a mere fifth tier pill cauldron shouldn't be enough to make Nie Tian lose his composure.
Zhang Yifeng also looked at Nie Tian, not knowing why the latter would have such a reaction towards the Purple Sun Pill Cauldron.
A fifth tier pill cauldron was undoubtedly precious and very attractive to alchemists, but with Nie Tian's mental fortitude, even a seventh tier pill cauldron wouldn't be like this.
Intuition told Zhang Yifeng that there must be something fishy about this.
"Nothing much." Nie Tian reacted, but only smiled faintly and didn't say much.
The reason why he was so interested in the Purple Sun Pill Cauldron was because this pill cauldron was personally refined by him.
Nie Tian still remembered that the Purple Sun Pill Cauldron was the first fifth tier spiritual weapon he refined when he became a fifth tier alchemist. And he used the Purple Sun Pill Cauldron as his alchemy vessel for many years.
So when the Purple Sun Pill Cauldron appeared, Nie Tian's expression turned sluggish.
He didn't know why the Purple Sun Pill Cauldron would appear in the Three Thousand Small Worlds, but when he saw the Purple Sun Pill Cauldron again, Nie Tian couldn't help but recall many past events.
On the auction stage, Lin Yifang gently stroked the Purple Sun Pill Cauldron and smiled faintly, "The Purple Sun Pill Cauldron is a genuine fifth tier spiritual weapon, and there are even and clear purple cauldron markings on the inside. This old man concludes that this cauldron was formed after a long period of purple fire burning. Looking at the clear and distinct markings, this pill cauldron must have been used by an alchemy master before. According to this old man's speculation, this alchemy master's alchemy attainments are very high, at least a seventh tier alchemist!"
"Seventh tier alchemist!" The moment Lin Yifang said this, there was a burst of exclamations below.
A seventh tier alchemist, this was already an amazing existence. Even in the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds, there wasn't a single seventh tier alchemist.
Nie Tian looked at Lin Yifang and smiled faintly, saying in his heart, "The Lin Family's people are indeed worthy of having a primordial spirit bloodline. They indeed live up to their reputation. To be able to guess the user's alchemy attainments just by looking at the cauldron pattern, truly impressive. "
What Lin Yifang said was very right. When Nie Tian abandoned the Violet Sun Pill Cauldron, he was already an eighth ranked Pill Master. Moreover, he had indeed used the 51st ranked Netherworld Purple Flame on the Devil Fire List.
The people of the Lin Clan were not simple!
Lin Yifang waved her hand, indicating for them to be quiet, and continued, "Our Mini Sumeru World doesn't have any Seventh Tier Alchemists, so this old man guessed that the previous owner of the Violet Sun Pill Cauldron was most likely an important person from the world above. However, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that this old man can sense a true intent of alchemy and a true intent of martial arts from the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron. It must be left behind by that important figure in the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron, waiting for a fated person to obtain it. "
"True meaning of Pill Dao!"
"True intent of Martial Dao!"
Lin Yifang's words almost made the people below boil with excitement.
"It's actually used by a great character from the world above! It's really strange. "
"Something that possesses both the True Meaning of Alchemy and the True Meaning of Martial Dao. Oh my god, there really is such a heaven-defying thing!"
"True intent of Martial Dao, I really sensed it! This is simply a gift bestowed to me by the heavens. True meaning of Alchemy and True Meaning of Martial Dao, even if Your Father has to go bankrupt and pawn off my underwear, I also want to buy the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron. "
"Stop bullshitting! This is a pill cauldron! Will those alchemists let it go? Who doesn't know that what alchemists lack the least is money! "
The people below seethed with excitement, and all sorts of bootlicking words came out.
In the VIP lounge, Nie Tian's brows also furrowed again and again.
He did not think that this Lin Yifang was actually so heaven-defying, to actually sense the true intent of Alchemy and Martial Dao that he once left on the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron.
Martial artists cultivated in defiance of the Heavenly Dao. When they were powerful to a certain extent, such as reaching the Heavenly Emperor Realm, they could comprehend the true intent of Martial Dao, and condense the true intent into a material form, storing it inside a spirit artifact.
But Nie Tian was only trying it out back then. Who knew that he really succeeded.
Originally, he thought that no matter how powerful Lin Yifang was, it was impossible to sense the existence of true intent of Alchemy and Martial Dao. He still underestimated Lin Yifang too much.
This time, things were a little troublesome. If Nie Tian wanted to take back the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron, he would probably have to pay a heavy price.
"Teacher, are you interested in the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron?" Zhang Yifeng could not help asking when he saw Nie Tian shake his head repeatedly.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "I'm preparing to buy the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron and give it to you as a gift."
Nie Tian wanted to take back the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron. Of course, it was not for his own use, but for Zhang Yifeng.
Zhang Yifeng was Nie Tian's personal disciple, after all. Leaving the true intent of Alchemy and Martial Dao within the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron to him was also considered keeping the goodies within the family.
But from the looks of it, the crowd outside would definitely be frantically fighting over the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron. Coupled with Greenwood Lily adding fuel to the fire, the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron would probably be auctioned off for a sky-high price.
When Zhang Yifeng heard that Nie Tian wanted to give the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron to him, he was so excited that he nearly cried. He hurriedly said, "Thank you, Teacher."
When he heard Lin Yifang's introduction of the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron, Zhang Yifeng was naturally moved. But since Nie Tian showed great interest, he did not dare to snatch something from his teacher.
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said to Jin Dabao, "Dabao, get the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron later. No matter how much it costs, regardless of the cost."
"Alright!" Jin Dabao readily agreed. He had the Dayuan Bank's gold card with 500,000 middle-grade essence crystals, so he was already impatient.
But Nie Tian knew that it would not be easy to get the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron. Since he was interested, the other alchemy masters were naturally interested as well.
Lin Yifang saw that the crowd was boiling over, and her lips curled into a faint smile. She immediately waved her hand to signal for silence and said, "Everyone, please calm down. This Violet Yang Pill Cauldron is one of the treasures of this auction. An ordinary fifth-grade spirit weapon is priced at 1,000 pieces of low-grade essence crystals, but the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron is not an ordinary weapon. It also contains the true meaning of alchemy and martial arts. This old man values it at 10,000 pieces of low-grade essence crystals. "
After Lin Yifang finished speaking, she glanced at Greenwood Lily. The latter smiled and said in a charming voice, "Lily has already felt everyone's enthusiasm. Now, everyone, please start the bidding."
Lin Yifang introduced the Violet Yang Pill Cauldron in detail, saving Greenwood Lily a lot of trouble. Even if she did not say anything, the crowd would definitely be boiling over.
When Greenwood Lily's voice fell, the entire crowd was dead silent.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, as if they were pondering something.
Anyone could see that a storm of bidding was about to come.
"I bid 10,000 pieces of low-grade essence crystals!" After a short period of dead silence, someone was finally the first to bid. It was a muscular man with a full beard.
"F * ck your poor ass. You only bid 10,000 pieces of low-grade essence crystals. Are you looking down on the true meaning of martial arts? I bid 20,000 pieces of low-grade essence crystals. "Before he finished speaking, a young man in his twenties stood up and shouted loudly.
"I bid 30,000 pieces of low-grade essence crystals!" Following that, someone made a higher bid.
Following that, the sound of clapping rose and fell, and did not stop.
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