"420,000!"
This voice contained a hint of mockery, as though it was spoken casually.
The crowd was in an uproar, their gazes all shifted to room 13 as they tried to guess who it was that dared to challenge the Medicine Emperor Hall.
Very quickly, the crowd understood that the person in room 13 was none other than Young Master Wu from the Pill Emperor Hall.
"Pill Emperor Hall! As expected, only he can contend against the Medicine Emperor Hall. "
The crowd was enlightened. In the Skyhill Empire, there was only one power that could contend against the Medicine Emperor Hall, the Pill Emperor Hall.
Not only that, the relationship between the Pill Emperor Hall and Pill Emperor Hall wasn't harmonious. Hence, it was very normal for the Pill Emperor Hall to lower the price.
In room 10, Song Qianqian's countenance sank as she coldly snorted, "450,000!"
Wu Shaoyu reclined on his rattan chair as a sharp light flashed in his eyes, "460,000!"
"500,000!"
Song Qianqian gritted her teeth. She had to obtain this cauldron no matter what.
"510,000!"
Wu Shaoyu only increased the price by 10,000 each time, but the expression on his face indicated that this spirit grade cauldron was equally important to the Pill Emperor Hall.
The two of them continued to raise the price, and very quickly, the price reached 700,000.
"1,000,000!"
All of a sudden, an imposing voice drifted over from room 3.
The hearts of the crowd pounded, their jaws almost dropped to the ground. Even the purple-robed beauty on the auction stage had an expression of shock on her face.
This price had already exceeded the value of a low-grade spirit grade treasure.
However, she recovered very quickly.
In room 10, Song Qianqian's face lit up with joy when she heard the voice, "Father, when did you come?"
Beside her, the two old men laughed, "With master's help, this cauldron is ours."
In room 13, Wu Shaoyu straightened his back as a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
"Dammit, it's the Medicine Emperor Hall again!"
"How much money do we have left?"
A grey-robed old man behind him asked in a low voice, "Young Master, this has already exceeded our budget."
"Bastard!" Wu Shaoyu smashed the teacup on the table as he stood up in anger.
Outside, the purple-robed beauty confirmed the ownership of the spirit grade cauldron three times.
This cauldron also became the most expensive item in the auction.
Lin Xuan was also shaking his head unceasingly. It seemed like alchemists were richer than he imagined.
"You want spirit stones? It's easy! " Wine Lord curled his lips and said, "I'll just casually write a pill recipe or take out a set of inscriptions and completely destroy this broken pill furnace!"
"Broken pill furnace?" Lin Xuan rolled his eyes. Perhaps only Wine Lord would dare to say such a thing.
"Hehe, I'm not that poor." Lin Xuan laughed. "Besides, your item is too frightening. With my current strength, I'm afraid I'll be targeted by many."
"It's good that you know!" Wine Lord snorted.
The auction continued, and Lin Xuan's items were all sold for a total of more than 33,000 Spirit Stones. After deducting the handling fee, it was only about 30,000 Spirit Stones.
His current wealth was 130,000 mid-grade spirit stones. Apart from that, he still had a few high-grade profound class artifacts that he had yet to sell.
"The next item has a mysterious origin. The employer called it the Cleansing Veil. Its specific function is unknown."
"After our appraisal, we can preliminarily determine that it is a kind of refining material."
"Unknown function? Preliminarily? "The martial artists in the hall whispered among themselves, clearly very confused.
"The Gu Yue Auction House is fair and rigorous. All the items they put out are appraised. Why is this item unknown?" Someone asked.
The purple robed beauty was slightly embarrassed, but she still calmly explained, "It's not that we don't want to explain, but that our Gu Yue Auction House elders are unable to appraise it."
"However, this item is made of a special material. It can't be broken by swords or blades, and it can't be burned by fire."
"Moreover, according to the employer, if someone can take out a fourth-grade pill, she's willing to exchange it unconditionally."
"Fourth-grade pill? Unconditionally? "
The martial artists in the hall were in an uproar. Many of them sneered, "Are you crazy? You want a fourth-grade pill to exchange?"
"That's right. You don't even know what it is and you want to exchange it for a fourth-grade pill!"
They couldn't be blamed for being so angry. The value of a fourth-grade pill was far beyond their imagination.
The value of a fourth-grade pill was even higher than a low-grade spirit class artifact.
"Alright, let's start the auction." The purple robed beauty took out a translucent veil like item and placed it on the crystal platform.
"The starting price is 10,000 mid-grade Spirit Stones. Each bid must be at least 1,000 Spirit Stones."
Everyone looked at each other. For a moment, no one made a bid.
"Little Xuan, this is good stuff!" Wine Lord was rarely excited.
"Good stuff?" Lin Xuan's eyes lit up. If Wine Lord said it was good stuff, then it definitely couldn't be wrong.
"Don't you want to repair your cloak? Just buy this material. I guarantee that it will become a spirit class artifact."
"Really? It's that amazing?" Lin Xuan was delighted, but he didn't dare to show too much excitement.
Many of the martial artists here were old foxes. If he was too concerned, it would attract the attention of others.
"11,000 Spirit Stones." Lin Xuan made a bid.
"Eh, someone actually bought it?"
10,000 mid-grade Spirit Stones was more than a low-grade spirit class martial skill.
No one made a bid, and the atmosphere was a little awkward. The purple robed beauty's eyes moved, and she wanted to say something.
At this moment, a bid was called out from private room number ten, "12,000 Spirit Stones."
"Miss Qian Qian made a bid?"
"Could it be something good?"
Many people's eyes moved as they made a bid.
"15,000 Spirit Stones!"
"16,000 Spirit Stones!"
Lin Xuan frowned. He paid close attention to the situation and didn't make any more bids.
"20,000 Spirit Stones." Inside private room number thirteen, Wu Shaoyu casually called out.
"Young Master, can you tell how extraordinary this item is?" The grey-robed elder asked.
"No, but I won't let the Medicine Emperor Court get what they want so easily."
The price kept rising, and soon it reached 50,000 mid-grade Spirit Stones.
This price was quoted by Room 13, and it was the highest price at the moment.
50,000 mid-grade Spirit Stones shocked many martial artists. Even Song Qianqian didn't continue bidding.
She just thought that the translucent veil looked good and wanted to buy it to make clothes, but she obviously couldn't accept this price.
Although she was arrogant, she wasn't a fool.
"50,000 Spirit Stones, is there anyone else?" The purple robed beauty asked with a smile. She was already very satisfied with this price.
Wu Shaoyu's expression eased a little. Being able to make Song Qianqian stop bidding made him feel a lot better.
At least in his opinion, he won this round. As for what he bought, he didn't care.
However, just as he was about to enjoy this feeling of victory, a voice came from below.
"60,000 Spirit Stones."
Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect someone to make a bid, and it was at the last moment. This was simply a slap to Wu Shaoyu's face.
"Private room number twenty-five, who is this person? He actually didn't give Young Master Wu face?"
"I don't know, but I know he's in trouble." Someone gloated.
Indeed, Wu Shaoyu was furious. He sat up straight and looked down with a sinister look.
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