976: C976 When the auction is going on (next)

C976 When the auction is going on (next)

In the auction!

"This is a trash Grade Three Yin Yang Soul Pill. Its starting price is thirty million Grade Nine Spirit Stones, and each increment must be at least one million Spirit Stones."

"Let the auction begin!"

Hearing Bian Shengrui's starting bid, everyone present almost burst out laughing.

In their eyes, a trash pill that had no value at all was not even worth ten thousand Spirit Stones, much less thirty million Spirit Stones.

"40 million!"

To everyone's surprise, they were the ones who wanted to burst out laughing, but before they could do so, the third booth suddenly offered a bidding price.

Furthermore, the price had directly risen by ten million.

"50 million!"

What shocked everyone even more was that after the bid for room number 3 ended, the number twenty-six room also offered the same price of ten million Bidding Price.

"Yu Haoran, looks like your old friend is here!" Just as booth 3 was about to bid, Tower Spirit immediately used his powerful spiritual will to penetrate the formation that restricted his spiritual will to peek out. He saw the owner of booth 3 and reminded him with a smile.

"The Great Clan Elder of the Pill King Valley!" Yu Haoran said without the slightest bit of surprise.

The crowd present was not pill refiners, and did not understand the fatal enticement that a long-lost pill like the Yin Yang Soul Pill could bring to a pill refiner.

Not to mention 30 million, even if the price was 300 million, with the price of a spiritual stone, the pill refiner would not hesitate to bid.

Furthermore, to the Medicine Valley that was known as the sacred ground for pill refiners and possessed a high grade third-grade spirit vein, spirit stones were just a number!

"That's right, he is the Great Clan Elder of the Pill King Valley!"

At the same time Tower Spirit nodded his head to confirm, his powerful spiritual will directly entered room 26.

Soon after, he saw a person that caused him to be unable to help but frown.

"Yu Haoran, the owner of room twenty-six, who participated in the trash pill auction, was a black-clothed old man who was around sixty years old. His aura was eerie and his hair was a mess, and his cultivation had even reached the peak of the second level of Quasi-Martial Saint."

"Tower Spirit, does this person only have four fingers on his left hand, while his right hand has six?"

After hearing Tower Spirit's reminder, a sense of familiarity welled up from within his heart, and he immediately recalled his memories from his previous life.

In the end, Yu Haoran thought of a person whose appearance and temperament were extremely similar to what the Tower Spirit had said, and hurriedly asked.

"That's right!" Returning back to room twenty-six with his spiritual will, Tower Spirit carefully observed the hands of the black-robed old man that were placed on the master's chair, then nodded and confirmed his guess.

"This person is nicknamed the Old Man Withered Vulture. On the surface, he is a rogue cultivator cultivating by himself, but in reality, he is an assassin that the Hollow Jade Temple has secretly cultivated. He specializes in dealing with shameful matters for the Hollow Jade Temple." After obtaining the Tower Spirit's confirmation, Yu Haoran couldn't help but coldly laugh.

"This person had a grudge with you in his previous life!" Hearing that the old man Ku Vulture came from the Hollow Jade Temple, the Tower Spirit asked subconsciously.

"No!"

Shaking his head, Yu Haoran said.

"Before my rebirth, my cultivation was only at the peak of the ninth stage of Martial King, how could I possibly alarm a Quasi-Martial Saint Expert like that Withering Vulture!?"

"That's good!"

Not only did they not have any enmity with each other in their previous life, but when Yu Haoran had evaluated the withered vulture old man earlier, not a single trace of killing intent had been revealed in Yu Haoran's tone either, causing the Tower Spirit to secretly heave a sigh of relief.

Because as his original body began to recover, he felt that he was unable to suppress the sleepiness in his soul when it advanced.

Right now, he could only rely on his strong divine will to try and suppress the effects of sleepiness on his soul. He hoped to see Yu Haoran successfully break through the realm of Martial Saint.

Thus, at the current stage, he was no longer suitable to continue using the Possession Arts, in order to prevent his soul from being excessively exhausted. He was unable to persevere through Yu Haoran's breakthrough and could no longer guide him on how to use the dichotomy of life and death to create his own Ancient Code martial skill.

"70 million!"

The Great Elder of the Medicine Valley in room number 3, upon hearing the bidding price from room number 26, could not help but sneer. Following that, he increased the bidding price by 20 million.

"80 million!"

Pill King Valley's Great Elder immediately raised the price by twenty million, causing the Withering Vulture Elder in room twenty-six to frown.

His originally ugly appearance, as his brows furrowed, gave off a sinister and terrifying feeling.

Thinking of the order from the underground palace, telling him to do everything he could to obtain the Yin Yang Soul Life Pill and help the sect's Grandmaster of the Pill Dao to deduce the pill formula, thereby awakening the sect's peerless experts whose souls had been severely injured, the old man could only grit his teeth and continue raising the price.

"90 million!"

"110 million!"

Just as the old man's bid was heard, the Great Elder of the Medicine Valley continued to raise the bid by 20 million to suppress the other party.

"Damn it!"

Pill King Valley's Great Elder had continuously tried to compete with him for twenty million spirit stones, clearly trying to humiliate him. The elder's arrogance was instantly aroused, causing him to grit his teeth and continue bidding against the elder.

"120 million!"

"150 million!"

But Pill King Valley's Great Elder directly raised the price by thirty million for the third time, instantly extinguishing the arrogance that the Withering Vulture Old Man had just aroused. In the end, he could only helplessly and dejectedly give up on bidding.

Seeing that the owner of room twenty-six did not have the strength to continue participating in the auction, a proud smile appeared on the face of Pill King Valley's Great Elder as he spoke with an arrogant tone.

"In the Southern Domain, if our Medicine God Valley claims to be the second richest person, no one would dare call themselves the number one."

"200 million!"

However, just as the Great Clan Elder finished his arrogant words, the auction house immediately and fiercely slapped him, causing him to instantly look at private room number one in anger.

Through the transparent glass in front of his eyes, Yu Haoran looked at the room number 4 directly opposite him.

Although he could not see the grand elder's reaction, he could tell from his imagination that the other party was itching to eat him.

Thinking about it, Yu Haoran's face flashed with a provocative smile.

"300 million!"

The grand elder gritted his teeth and increased the bid by a hundred million. He hoped that he could save face, but at the same time, he also responded with a resounding slap to the other party's face.

"500 million!"

However, what made the Great Clan Elder even more furious and depressed was that the other party had double the number of Bidding Price s he had, and continued to slap himself wildly. This caused him to gradually lose his mind, and at the same time, he secretly decided that no matter what, he had to beat his opponent in the bidding of spirit stones, in order to save some face for himself.

"800 million!"

He directly raised the bid by 300 million and continued to stare at room number 1.

"1.6 billion!"2

With a price that was multiple times the other party's, Yu Haoran gave a sky-high price.

"Buzz!"

Hearing that Yu Haoran had directly raised the bid price to six billion, no matter whether it was the people in the hall or the guests in the thirty odd private rooms, all of them couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air.

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