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Chapter 53

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Following Bao Yun's arrival, the Head Elder announced the official opening of the auction!

Many martial artists held their breaths and stared intently at the stage, not wanting to miss a single detail.

There were a total of 49 items in this auction. There were more than 10 Transformed Qi Realm martial artists present, not to mention the many Neutral Strength and Inward Strength martial artists. The entire auction hall was almost filled to the brim.

An auction of this scale was rare. Even if one did not win a single item, just participating in the auction was enough to become a topic of conversation for many.

"The first item is ten Golden Wound Powder, produced by Bao Yun Dojo. The starting price is one hundred thousand, and each increment must be no less than ten thousand!"

Just the first item was enough to make many martial artists gasp in surprise. Their eyes were filled with desire.

Martial artists with powerful backgrounds might not even be interested in Golden Wound Powder, but to them, Golden Wound Powder was undoubtedly one of the most cost-effective medicines to save their lives!

As long as they could save their lives, so what if it was one million, let alone one hundred thousand?

"One hundred and ten thousand!"

"One hundred and thirty thousand!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand, no, one hundred and sixty thousand!"

The price of Golden Wound Powder continued to climb. Very quickly, it broke through the two hundred thousand mark before slowing down.

However, even though the martial artists were competing fiercely, the real big shots were still sitting on the stage and had no intention of making a move.

People who practiced martial arts would always get injured. These large forces would not ask for help from other forces whenever a martial artist was injured. Therefore, they would usually have specialized doctors and pharmacists to diagnose and treat the martial artists under their command.

Of course, if it was really expensive medicine, they would still have to buy it from forces like Bao Yun Dojo.

After all, Bao Yun Dojo specialized in the art of alchemy. In terms of high-end skills, they were far superior to the specialized doctors of other forces.

"A pile of trash."

As for Chen Xiao's evaluation, it was even simpler. Even Wang Junyuan could not help but smile bitterly.

This Young Master was really merciless with his words. The first thing he said was' trash '. If those rogue cultivators in the venue knew that they had spent hundreds of thousands of yuan to buy a pile of trash in Chen Xiao's eyes, would they have the urge to cry?

Suddenly, Chen Xiao frowned and shook his head. "Looks like I overestimated Bao Yun Dojo. These Golden Injury Pills are worse than trash."

Wang Junyuan was completely speechless. He thought that Chen Xiao wanted to take back his evaluation. He didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, his evaluation would be even lower!

"If Bao Yun Dojo's description is true, these Golden Injury Pills would be considered as miraculous medicines. But Mr. Chen said they are worthless. I wonder how powerful the force behind Mr. Chen is."

When he thought of this, Wang Junyuan's determination to follow Chen Xiao to the death couldn't help but become even firmer.

He believed that this was definitely the biggest and most correct decision he had ever made in his life!

"Fine, you can remind me to bid when the auction for the Vitality Elixir starts."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xiao sat in the lotus position, closed his eyes, and quickly entered a state of cultivation.

"Alright!"

However, Wang Junyuan only took a few glances at the post before his attention was drawn back to the Warrior Home forum on his phone.

To him, there was only one reason for coming to the auction. Plus, he did not know martial arts, so he could not tell the quality of the items.

Watching the auction was not as interesting as reading the posts on the Warrior Home forum.

"Hmm, someone actually predicted that Mr. Chen will die in three days, and even said that they are going to do a live broadcast?"

Suddenly, Wang Junyuan's fingers paused, and his brows furrowed.

The poster's username was' Xiao Long '. He was an old user who had been registered for many years. In the post, he described how arrogant and despotic Chen Jianren was, and how a veteran Qi Transformation Realm elite was so angry that he wanted to kill Chen Xiao in three days!

This person claimed that he had a special channel and first-hand information. He was sure that the assassination plan was perfect, and that Chen Jianren would definitely die.

As soon as the live broadcast post was posted, many martial artists were shocked.

Originally, the three words "Ruthless Chen" had already occupied more than half of the forum. At this moment, it immediately attracted countless replies, and the post instantly reached more than a thousand.

"So what if he's a veteran Qi Transformation Realm? It's not like Chen Jianren hasn't killed one before. Have you guys forgotten about Ho Chi Minh from the Sword Qi Sect? "

Some martial artists mentioned Ho Chi Minh's death, indicating that they were not optimistic about the assassination plan.

Moreover, as soon as the live broadcast post was posted, whether it was real or fake, Chen Jianren would be on guard. The perfect assassination plan might be flawed because of this. Many people thought that the poster was a fighter among the pigs!

"Ho Chi Minh is old. His Qi and blood are weak, and his bones are loose. His strength is less than 80% of his peak."

"There were no other martial artists present in that battle. Maybe Chen Jianren relied on a sneak attack to kill Ho Chi Minh. He was no match for a veteran Qi Transformation Realm in a head-on battle."

However, there were also many people who agreed with Xiao Long's point of view. They believed that since he dared to post a live broadcast, he must have the confidence to kill Ho Chi Minh!

At this time, the original poster, Xiao Long, appeared. He posted a picture of the auction. The picture was not very clear, but it was the scene of Chen Xiao resting with his eyes closed. There was also a huge red cross circling Chen Xiao's body, emitting a murderous aura!

"Oh my god, the original poster and Chen Jianren have a grudge. Could it be that Chen Jianren cheated on him?" Someone quickly replied.

Wang Junyuan was also shocked. The person was actually at the auction, and right in front of them. Unfortunately, he did not know martial arts, and his senses were very weak. He could not find out who the person was.

'No matter what, I have to remind Mr. Chen later. It's good to be more careful.'

Wang Junyuan thought for a moment and quickly replied, "Original poster, have you bought the food?"

To his surprise, this reply was liked by many people. It even affected the discussion in the live broadcast. Unknowingly, the topic had deviated from the original poster to how much the original poster should eat!

After some time, the voice of the Grand Elder, Si Tanglian, was still full of energy and spread throughout the whole auction hall.

"The 38th auction item, a bottle of Supreme Grade Divine Pill 'Vitality Pill', produced by Bao Yun Dojo. There are ten pills in a bottle, and each pill can extend one's life by half a year!"

At this moment, the auction hall was in an uproar for the first time. The Vitality Pill was a real pill, and it had the magical effect of extending one's life. If one pill could extend one's life by half a year, wouldn't ten pills be able to extend one's life by five years?

As soon as the name of the Vitality Pill was mentioned, Wang Junyuan's body trembled. His attention was drawn back to the auction hall.

At this time, there was no need for Wang Junyuan to remind him. Chen Xiao had already opened his eyes. He was like a god peering into the world, illuminating everything. His penetrating gaze fell on the high platform, on the Vitality Pill that was being poured out by the maidservant.

"The starting price is 50 million, and each increment must be no less than 1 million."

But soon, Chen Xiao frowned slightly. "There's something wrong with this Vitality Pill."

Wang Junyuan did not notice Chen Xiao's reaction at all. He was so excited that he suddenly stood up from his seat and directly doubled the price. "100 million!"

Many martial artists present glanced at the Wang family's Young Master in surprise. Suddenly, a cold voice rang out and strangely spread throughout the auction hall. "50 million in one go. Chen Jianren's follower is really impressive!"

Everyone looked over and saw an enchanting woman with a light veil standing in the crowd. She did not enter the private room, but her body exuded a shocking chill that made the surrounding martial artists retreat far away.

"It seems to be Tian's previous Saintess, Zhu Yahan, the Martial Aunt of this generation's Saintess!" Many people were shocked. They knew that Zhu Yahan would come, but they did not expect her to come so soon!

The woman walked over step by step, and an icy aura rushed directly towards Wang Junyuan. "Bao Yun Dojo has already stated that only experts in the Qi Transformation Stage can participate in the auction of the Vitality Pill. Who do you think you are? How dare you bid?"

Wang Junyuan was just an ordinary person. He was caught off guard, and his face immediately turned pale from the cold. His body could not help but tremble.

At the Qi Transformation Stage, vital energy could leave the body and attack people from a distance!

At this moment, a fair palm suddenly reached out and inserted itself into Zhu Yahan's aura, completely dispersing the aura that seemed to be as cold as ice.

Chen Xiao's expression was indifferent. He looked at Zhu Yahan and said, "Who do you think you are?"

In an instant, everyone present was stunned!

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