Pfft!
Wen Yi almost spat out a mouthful of blood upon hearing Qian Jun's words.
However, he did not dare to act rashly in the Cauldron Pavilion and could only hand over nine million upper-grade Yuan Crystals to Qian Jun.
Qian Jun nodded in satisfaction after receiving the Yuan Crystals and walked towards the third counter.
"I don't want the Elixir Furnace on the third counter no matter what!" Looking at Ning Yue not far away, Wen Yi made up his mind. No matter what Elixir Furnace was on the third counter, he did not want it!
"Octagonal Elixir Furnace!"
Compared to the previous two Elixir Furnaces, Qian Jun did not take out the Elixir Furnace from the third counter this time. Instead, he pointed at the counter and said, "100th on the Ranking List of Young Masters, priced at thirty million upper-grade Yuan Crystals."
Gasp!
Even though Ning Yue was mentally prepared for this price, he still couldn't help but gasp at this moment.
Although the 100th Elixir Furnace was indeed worth thirty million upper-grade Yuan Crystals, it was only a normal Elixir Furnace.
There was something wrong with the Octagonal Elixir Furnace. Ning Yue would not be so foolish to spend thirty million upper-grade Yuan Crystals on a problematic Elixir Furnace.
Shaking his head, Ning Yue walked towards the fourth counter.
"Ning Yue, the Octagonal Elixir Furnace is ranked 100th on the Ranking List of Young Masters. Thirty million upper-grade Yuan Crystals is not expensive." Seeing that Ning Yue was about to leave, Sikong Ling was taken aback.
"Thirty million upper-grade Yuan Crystals is indeed not expensive. I don't have that many Yuan Crystals on me now."
Ning Yue shrugged and said helplessly, "I have no choice but to give it to someone else."
"Ning Yue? Why does this name sound so familiar? "
Wen Yi was a little stunned and fell into deep thought.
He found the name Ning Yue familiar.
"Right!" Suddenly, Wen Yi's eyes lit up and he said in a deep voice, "Ning Yue, from the Ning Family of Tianxuan City, ranked 90th on the Innate Realm Ranking List!"
"Hmm? You know me? "Ning Yue raised his brows and said.
"Hehe, of course I know you. In fact, I am quite familiar with you."
An evil smile flashed across the corner of Wen Yi's mouth as he said, "Previously, Lu Wei went to Tianxuan City to look for you, right? Tsk tsk, she thought she could save her parents by finding you. How naive. "
"Oh, by the way, I'm getting married to Lu Wei in a week. I'd like to invite you to our wedding."
"You don't need to bring any gifts. Just bring your imaginary master along, hahaha …"
Wen Yi couldn't help but laugh out loud.
After Lu Wei came back, he sent people to investigate Ning Yue and the Ning family.
The results of the investigation did not interest him at all.
"Don't worry, I'll be there when the time comes." Ning Yue's face was expressionless as he said lightly, "I'm just afraid that you won't welcome me."
"Why wouldn't I welcome you? As long as you go, I will definitely welcome you with both hands raised. "Wen Yi boasted.
"When the time comes, you definitely won't welcome me." Ning Yue secretly said.
After all, he was going to kidnap the bride. It would be strange if Wen Yi would welcome him.
"Both of you, if you have any personal grudges, we can settle them outside. Is there anyone who wants this Eight Directions Cauldron?" Qian Jun said timely, "Number one on the Ranking List of Young Masters, thirty million high-grade crystals. It's definitely worth it."
"I lack a suitable cauldron. Eight Directions Cauldron, thirty million isn't expensive."
After pondering for a moment, Sikong Ling said, "If no one competes with me, thirty million high-grade crystals and the Eight Directions Cauldron will be mine."
Seeing that Ning Yue had no intention of increasing the price, Wen Yi curled his lips and said, "I thought some people had a lot of high-grade crystals. Looking at it now, it's just a wax figure, nice to look at, but useless."
Ning Yue stopped in his tracks and said casually, "Some people really entertain themselves. The pot calling the kettle black."
"You!" Wen Yi's expression turned cold, then returned to normal as he said lightly, "Isn't it just thirty million high-grade crystals? Do you really think I can't take it out? "
"Thirty-one million!" Wen Yi said.
"Wen Yi, you've already bought two cauldrons. How about giving this cauldron to me? Thirty-one million. "Sikong Ling added nine hundred thousand high-grade crystals.
"Sikong Ling, I like this cauldron very much too. Thirty-one million." Wen Yi added one hundred thousand high-grade crystals.
"Eight Directions Cauldron, I'm determined to get it! Thirty-three million! "Sikong Ling said coldly and increased the price to thirty-three million.
"Thirty-three million and one hundred thousand," Wen Yi said unhurriedly and looked at Ning Yue at the same time.
Wen Yi learned to be smart this time and only increased the price by one hundred thousand high-grade crystals each time.
In his heart, the Eight Directions Cauldron was worth thirty-five million high-grade crystals. As long as the price exceeded thirty-five million, he would immediately give up fighting.
If the price was lower than thirty-five million high-grade crystals, he wouldn't lose out even if he bought it.
"Thirty-five million …" Sikong Ling was very angry and raised his hand. He didn't finish his sentence, but his hand stopped in midair and didn't continue to increase the price.
"If I didn't guess wrongly, there's a problem with the Eight Directions Cauldron. It's not worth thirty million high-grade crystals at all."
Ning Yue felt that there was a need to remind Sikong Ling and carefully sent a soul message to Sikong Ling, "This cauldron can at most refine fourth-grade medicinal pills. The success rate of refining medicinal pills that exceed fourth-grade is extremely low. It can even be said that it can't be refined at all."
"How do you know?" Sikong Ling asked doubtfully.
"Intuition." After saying these two words, Ning Yue shut his mouth and didn't say anything else.
"Intuition, intuition …" Muttering a few words, Sikong Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Wen Yi, you're very lucky. I didn't bring enough high-grade crystals today. I'll give this Eight Directions Cauldron to you!"
"Give it to me?"
Sikong Ling's sudden action caused Wen Yi to be dumbfounded.
He kept feeling that this matter was a little unusual and kept feeling that Sikong Ling was scheming against him.
But the 100th ranked Eight Directions Cauldron on the Mortal Ranking was indeed worth thirty-three million high-grade crystals.
"Young Master Wen, looks like you came prepared today." Qian Jun hurriedly took out the Eight Directions Cauldron from the counter, wrapped it up and handed it to Wen Yi, saying, "Thirty-three million and one hundred thousand high-grade crystals. You only need to give me thirty-three million high-grade crystals."
Although he felt that there was something fishy about this matter, Wen Yi still spent thirty-three million high-grade crystals to buy the Eight Directions Cauldron.
"Brother Sikong, why don't you observe Qian Jun." Ning Yue once again sent a soul message to Sikong Ling.
Hearing this, Sikong Ling hurriedly looked at Qian Jun.
This glance gave Sikong Ling a fright.
When he saw the unnatural smirk on Qian Jun's lips, Sikong Ling knew that what Ning Yue said was very likely correct. There was indeed something fishy!
Not only did the corners of Qian Jun's mouth rise into an evil smile, but he also looked as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden. As if he had a guilty conscience, he hurriedly walked towards the fourth counter.
"Looks like there really is a problem with the Eight Directions Cauldron." Sikong Ling was the one who was truly relieved of a heavy burden. At the same time, he was extremely grateful to Ning Yue.
Without Ning Yue's reminder, he definitely would have increased the price to thirty-five million high-grade crystals. He might even have estimated it to be forty million high-grade crystals in his heart!
Forty million high-grade crystals to buy a problematic Eight Directions Cauldron. He would definitely cry until he fainted in the toilet.
The most important thing was that he might not know that there was a problem with the Eight Directions Cauldron for the rest of his life. If he couldn't refine a fifth-grade medicinal pill, he would only think that there was a problem with his alchemy level!
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