Destined Martial God

C528 Competition for the Body Gathering Pill



C528 Competition for the Body Gathering Pill

4taiyatan, auction venue!     4

    

Just as expected, just as Feng Yun signalled for the auction to begin, the auction started.    

    

"1,218 spirit stones!"    

    

"In the face of a Body Refinement Pellet that can increase the speed of one's soul, the price will only increase by ten thousand. You're not worth that much!" In the face of the first bid from the middle-aged man, an old man dressed in embroidered clothes mocked him in a rather impolite manner.    

    

After that, he increased the price to 290,000 grade eight spirit stones, directly raising the price to one million and five hundred thousand pieces of grade eight spirit stones.    

    

The actions of the old man completely shocked the people in the auction hall who originally wanted to participate in the competition, causing the entire auction to fall into a momentary silence.    

    

Seeing that no one dared to bid, the old man in embroidered clothes revealed a proud smile, and then ignored the unhappy Feng Yun as he urged.    

    

"Old Feng, no one is bidding anymore, hurry up and announce the location of the pill!"    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Facing the urging of the old man in silk clothing, Feng Yun snorted coldly.    

    

For the auction house, increasing the price by multiple times was a good thing.    

    

However, the auction would definitely not want to use a multiplier effect to threaten and intimidate other competitors who wanted to increase the price.    

    

However, the old man in embroidered clothes had an extraordinary background. He didn't dare to lightly offend him, so he could only helplessly make a countdown to the auction.    

    

"Right now, there are already one million five hundred thousand grade one spirit stones. I wonder if there are still any friends present who would like to raise the price."    

    

"One million five hundred thousand spirit stones going once!"    

    

Slowly raising his left hand, Feng Yun's gaze landed on seventy-two private rooms.    

    

This was because only the distinguished guests in the private room could ignore the old man's threat and dare to bid.    

    

"One million five hundred thousand grade one spirit stones, twice!"    

    

Seeing that there were no participants in the competition for the Body Refinement Pellet, Feng Yun pointed at the old man with his left hand. Then, he planned to yell out the most during the interrogation.    

    

From the booth came the sound of prices being raised.    

    

"One million six hundred thousand grade eight spirit stones!"    

    

Yu Haoran, who had already opened his mouth and was about to shout out a million and six hundred thousand spirit stones, was startled for a moment. Then, with a relaxed expression, he leaned back on his chair and started to watch the next scene, which was a threat and a counter-threat.    

    

Because Yu Haoran happened to know the old man in embroidered clothes who had raised the price to one million and five hundred thousand spirit stones just now, and knew about his power in the Xianyang City.    

    

Originally, with the old man's status and ability, he was definitely qualified to enjoy the treatment of a private room. However, this person loved to liven things up, liked to show himself in public, and liked to attract attention.    

    

Therefore, this was also the reason why the extremely arrogant Feng Yun did not dare to offend him.    

    

"Ouch!"    

    

The silk-robed old man had already prepared spirit stones and was planning to trade the Heaven Fragrant Pavilion for the Body Refinement Pellets, but when he saw that someone had dared to cut him off halfway, he couldn't help but sigh in amazement.    

    

Soon after, he stared at room 68 with a gloomy face and threatened with a gloomy tone.    

    

"I wonder what sort of blind thing would dare to intercept the pill that Old Man Hu has obtained. I'll see if you're tired of living."    

    

"Old thing, watch your words. If you anger this young master, be careful that I don't let you see the sun in the morning!"    

    

Faced with the old man's threat, the same impolite threat came from booth 68.    

    

The threatening voice was very crisp, indicating that the person who was threatening the old man was a young man.    

    

"Good, very good!"    

    

Faced with the threat that came from room sixty-eight, the old man in embroidered clothes angrily laughed twice, then turned around and left the auction ground.    

    

"Everyone, esteemed guest in booth 68, has already bid one million six hundred thousand eight rank one spirit stones. There are still friends present who have not raised their prices yet."    

    

"You have to understand that a Body Refinement Pellet can increase the speed at which your soul condenses by three times. Three Body Gathering Pellets can completely condense one's soul the instant you break through the Martial Master Realm realm."    

    

Feng Yun knew why the old man suddenly left, but this had nothing to do with him and the auction house.    

    

Therefore, taking advantage of the opportunity to raise the price of the Body Refinement Pellet, Feng Yun quickly stirred the emotions in the auction, hoping to bid a higher price.    

    

"One million seven hundred thousand grade one spirit stones!" The sounds of bidding came from private room number fifty-two.    

    

"One million seven hundred fifty thousand grade one spirit stones!" The sound of a bid came from booth 40.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

As the price of room 68 began to increase, the price of the Body Gathering Pellet gradually started to rise. Soon, it reached two million grade eight spirit stones.    

    

At this time, the bidding price had already exceeded the market price of three Body Gathering Pellets.    

    

"Yu Haoran, why are you still not taking action?"    

    

It was not that Tower Spirit didn't see Yu Haoran preparing to bid, it was just that he knew he had been collecting spirit pills and medicines to help raise his soul.    

    

At the moment, the price of three Body Refinement Pellets had already exceeded two million spirit stones, and Yu Haoran still had not made a move, causing Tower Spirit to be puzzled.    

    

"I will make my move, but it's not time yet!" Shaking his head, Yu Haoran indicated that the time was not right.    

    

However, when the bid reached two million four hundred and fifty thousand, only sixty-eight and fifty-two rooms were left to bid, he began.    

    

"Three million grade eight spirit stones!"    

    

Although it was only a grade one eighth step spirit stone, a price hike of five hundred thousand would shock everyone at the scene.    

    

"The guest number seventy-one once again made a move, and three million spirit stones just like that. This clearly shows that this esteemed guest is extremely knowledgeable about the heaven-defying effects of the Spirit Gathering Pill."    

    

"Esteemed guests, friends, what are you all waiting for? Hurry up and raise the bid!"    

    

Feng Yun, who was also shaken, quickly realised the business opportunity and immediately incited the people present, hoping that someone would continue to raise the price.    

    

Unfortunately, three million grade eight spirit stones far exceeded the value of three Body Gathering Pellets, and the crowd didn't have the impulse to ignore it.    

    

Therefore, no matter how much Feng Yun urged, no one at the scene continued to pressure them. In the end, three of the Body Refinement Pellets were auctioned by Yu Haoran.    

    

"Friend in booth 71, I'll remember you!" Just as Feng Yun announced that the bidding for the three Body Gathering Pellets was successful in room seventy-one, the owner of booth sixty-eight, who had taken the risk of offending the old man, reminded him with a sinister tone.    

    

"I'll wait for you!" Yu Haoran replied unyieldingly with a sneer.    

    

"Yu Haoran, there's a total of three people in room sixty-eight."    

    

"An old man who was at the peak of the seventh stage of Martial Saint, a middle-aged man who was at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King, and an eighteen or nineteen year old young man whose cultivation had just broken through Martial Master Realm."    

    


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