C205 The Scariness of Divine Pellets

The horror of the divine pills.

Ten thousand Spirit Stone, a medium grade one. Prince Lang Xie couldn't take it out, so he could only watch helplessly as the Wave Sword that he thought could win over Jian Ao slipped through his fingers.

Looking at Xuan Yue, whose eyes were filled with disappointment, Prince Lang Xie had a bitter smile on his face. The revolution had not succeeded yet, comrades still needed to work hard!

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A woman appeared on the high platform again, holding an exquisite square box in her hand.

Master Mei said, "The next item to be auctioned is a tier 1 medicinal pill. In the past, it was absolutely impossible for a tier 1 medicinal pill to enter our Treasure Pavilion's annual auction. However, this tier 1 medicinal pill is unusual. In terms of wealth, it is not inferior to an ordinary tier 5 medicinal pill. In terms of collectibility, it is far more valuable than a tier 7 medicinal pill. "

As soon as Master Mei's voice sounded, the bodies of the guests on the second floor trembled. Their spines suddenly straightened. Especially those alchemists, they all knew what the next auction item was.

Master Mei opened the first square box. Inside was a crystal clear jade bottle. In the jade bottle was a green pill.

When he opened the bottle, a green smoke immediately filled the air. It was like the fragrance of flowers was like a sweet spring. It condensed in the air and didn't dissipate. With a single breath, he felt his whole body become light, as if he had turned into a swallow, as light as a feather.

Looking at the people below who were immersed in it, Master Mei smiled. Even for someone like him, it was also his first time auctioning this kind of medicinal pill.

"Your guess is correct. The next item up for auction is a Divine Pill, the Body Lifting Pill. The starting bid is 20,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones. There is no limit to the price. " Master Mei said in a flat tone.

The word 'Divine Pill' was enough to represent everything.

The Nine Lines Supreme Grade Pill was also called a divine pill, so it was like a god. It was illusory and only existed in legends.

Initially, Master Mei did not want to have the limit of the starting price. However, after hearing that it was Deacon Zi who promised to give it to the seller, he did not say much. In his opinion, there shouldn't be a limit to the starting price of a Divine Pill.

As soon as Master Mei's voice faded, the entire audience went silent. It was because they were frightened by the Divine Pill. Indeed, it was just as the former had said. The value of the Divine Pill's collection was not inferior to ordinary Tier 7 medicinal pills. The reason why the price was so low. . . If this medicinal pill was not a Tier 1 medicinal pill but a Tier 5 medicinal pill, even if it was a Tier 3 medicinal pill, it would be fine. And it would not be just this price.

"Divine pills are of great significance to us alchemists, just like gods. Even a Tier 1 pill is not something that ten thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones can measure. I, Zheng Lei, am willing to pay fifty thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones. "

An increment of 40,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones was something only those alchemists who were wealthy enough to rival a country had the courage to do. To them, the Spirit Stone was merely a number. What they pursued was the supreme Pill Dao, which was a kind of immortal path. The Pill Dao Immortal Path!

Zheng Lei was an elder of the Alchemist Guild branch in Wind Water Country. His grade had reached the Fourth Grade. Initially, he had come for the five cauldrons of Pill Cauldron. However, after he came, the Treasure Pavilion suddenly issued an auction for the Divine Pill. Instantly, he became lively. The Divine Pill was too important to the Alchemist Guild. It was so important that they could give up on the five cauldrons of Pill Cauldron.

Therefore, he had used his connections. In just five days, he had already transferred two hundred thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones. Adding the one hundred thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones he had, he had three hundred thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones with him. This was definitely a sign that he was as rich as an enemy.

Jian Ao, who was on the third floor, was also shocked by Zheng Lei's offer. He didn't expect that the first person to bid would be 50,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones.

Fifty thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones was equivalent to five million low grade Spirit Stone! That pile was enough to crush a large group of people.

No wonder everyone said that in terms of job income, alchemists and blacksmiths were ranked first.

Jian Ao was still in shock when he heard the second person offer. He said, "Master Zheng Lei is indeed rich! One offer for fifty thousand. It really makes people worship him. It's just that this medicinal pill is a Divine Pill. Can a mere 50,000 be bought? Is it worthy of the word Divine Pill? 100,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones, I, Yuan Hai, bid 100,000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones!"

Yuan Hai was also an elder of the Alchemist Guild in Wind Water Country, and his grade was not inferior to Zheng Lei's.

It was just that their faction was different. Where there were people, there would definitely be the Jianghu, and even the Alchemist Guild was no exception.

The Alchemist Guild was the People's Guild, a guild that belonged to all alchemists. Naturally, the guild leader would take turns to sit. Everyone would elect the winner to be the guild leader. Among them, the current guild leader and the Great Elder's faction were the strongest. Now that the once every ten years of the Alchemist Guild was about to open, the people from both sides naturally began to crazily produce results.

Zheng Lei and Yuan Hai belonged to these two alchemist powers. The former belonged to the current chairman, while the latter belonged to the Great Elder.

Even a first-grade divine pill possessed great power in the entire Alchemist Guild. If any of them could obtain it, they would be able to make a great contribution to the Alchemist Guild, and the outcome of the election would be more inclined towards the winner.

That was why Zheng Lei and Yuan Hai were like this. Even if it was a hundred thousand, they were still willing to do so. Once their master was re-elected or appointed, it would be extremely beneficial to them.

"A hundred thousand. Yuan Hai, you are really squandering!" Zheng Lei said in a strange tone.

One hundred thousand Mid Grade Spirit Stones was already enough to buy a sixth-grade pill, but he was actually willing to spend this price to buy a first-grade pill. Naturally, he was extremely wasteful.

"Haha, money is used to lose money. Otherwise, why would I keep so many Spirit Stone? If I don't bring it back with me, I won't bring it back with me. What's the point of keeping so many?!" Yuan Hai said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, everyone's expression turned cold. The other party was absolutely right. Spirit Stone was something that could be used for consumption.

"You're right. " Zheng Lei smiled and said, "The Spirit Stone itself is used for flowers. It's used to defeat the family. One hundred and fifty thousand!"

When Jian Ao, who was on the third floor, heard this, he was overjoyed. The mouth underneath the black robe opened like a flower blooming. It was incomparably bright.

He had thought that Divine Pills could be sold at a high price, but he never thought that it would be sold at such a high price!

One hundred and fifty thousand. It was enough for him to buy a lot of spirit herbs and herbs, and then refine them into pills. Not only that, it was even a top-grade nine-patterned medicinal pill! However, he would need at least a seven-patterned eight-patterned pill. At that time, he would take it out for auction, and that would be rolling profits, as well as countless Spirit Stone.

What a terrifying divine pill!

This was even faster than printing money in his previous life. It was simply robbery.

He took out five pills and gave one to Zi Yang, while the other four entered the auction. Now, there was only one pill, and the other three were definitely not kept by them. He wanted them to not know that the rarer something was, the more valuable it was. Divine pills were hard to come by in ten thousand years. If there was only one left in the world. . . The price was naturally skyrocketing. In the end, the one who profited the most was himself. . . The Treasure Pavilion was a circulation process, but they had already waived all the fees without taking any of them.

In the end, he was the one who obtained the Spirit Stone, and the Treasure Pavilion was the one who earned the reputation. This was also the reason why the two of them were able to hit it off.