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Chapter 479: Auction of Eighth Grade Pill

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Eighth Grade Pill.

Looking at the weasel showing a frightened expression, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke word by word.

Although today was his first time seeing a transformed Eighth Grade Pill.

But relying on his experience, he still recognized the true identity of that pill.

The two women beside him, upon hearing this, hurriedly sat up from his embrace, their beautiful eyes immediately turning to the weasel in the arena.

Such a pill is extremely rare even for them.

Seeing it here now, they naturally wanted to feast their eyes.

"This pill was painstakingly refined by the Western Desert Great Sand Desert's top alchemist, Master Ouyang, and is a precious treasure—an Eighth Grade Two-Color Pill, the Nirvana Blood Spirit Pill!"

The woman pointed at the somewhat lively weasel on the table and shouted loudly.

"Whoa!"

After the speaker's words fell, the venue fell silent for a moment.

Countless exclamations erupted instantly, shooting up.

The exclamations surged like a tide, as if they would break through the venue.

Ninety-nine percent of the people in the arena were plunged into madness.

Even some, red-eyed and losing reason, actually stood up directly from their seats.

Then some flapped their Dou Qi wings, while others took to the air.

But all of them shot full-speed toward the weasel below!

At the same time, in every direction of the venue,

All were muddle-headed cultivators who overlooked the strength of the Xuandu Chamber of Commerce and wanted to seize that Eighth Grade Pill.

However, those cultivators who had lost their reason, upon rushing to the venue's center, suddenly had their bodies explode one after another.

In an instant, those cultivators who had been vigorous just moments before turned into a sky-full of blood mist.

"Everyone, our Xuandu Chamber of Commerce has been able to operate until now thanks to strength, not luck; please calm down!"

The woman gazed at the blood mist drifting down from above, scanned the venue, and spoke lightly.

Meanwhile, the other group of cultivators who had been somewhat restless felt their hearts turn cold upon seeing this.

While secretly thinking they were lucky, they each calmed down.

"Hurry up and start—I can't wait any longer!"

At this moment, some impatient cultivators urged the auctioneer.

Upon hearing this, the people in the VIP rooms upstairs also nodded in agreement.

Even Eighth Grade Pills are extremely rare for them to obtain.

Seeing it now, they naturally couldn't hold back.

After all, taking such a pill might allow them to rise by one star!

You should know, this is a minor rank among Dou Zun experts.

Ordinary Dou Zun experts painstakingly train for a hundred years and may still not be able to rise by one star.

Yet such a pill might save them a hundred years of arduous training—who wouldn't want it?

"Since everyone is impatient, I won't waste any more of your time."

Seeing the crowd's urging, the auctioneer couldn't help but reveal a faint smile.

Isn't this effect exactly what she wanted?

"Announcing, the Eighth Grade Two-Color Pill, Nirvana Blood Spirit Pill, is now officially up for bid—everyone, please place your offers!"

The auctioneer slammed the hammer in his hand and shouted loudly.

"A set of low-grade Earth Tier high-level combat technique!"

As soon as those words fell, a cultivator at the High-Stage Dou Zong realm stood up and shouted his price.

"Two sets!"

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In the blink of an eye, various rare treasures were called out from the cultivators' mouths.

The scope of the scene also reached a new height.

"I bid a complete body of a two-star Dou Zun magic beast!"

After dozens of people had placed their bids one after another, a voice came from a VIP room above the venue.

As that bid was shouted, a large crowd in the venue suddenly fell silent.

"This person comes out with a killer move right away!"

Inside VIP Room Number 16, Lin Feng heard that person's bid and couldn't help but chuckle.

At this level, pills can no longer be exchanged for items of a higher rank as they could at lower levels.

At lower levels, for example, a level six magic core,

under normal circumstances could only be exchanged for a decent Fifth Grade Pill.

And the same goes for even lower levels.

However, once one reaches the Dou Zun realm, the situation changes.

If you want to slay a level beast, its aftermath often involves many forces.

Moreover, the number of experts at this level and above dwindles as their strength grows.

Therefore, producing an Eighth Grade Pill could never be exchanged for a level nine magic beast core comparable to a Dou Saint expert.

At most, you could get a level eight magic beast body of similar rank.

And that person's offered price is basically the highest price for a second-grade eighth-rank medicinal pill.

If anything else were added, it would be somewhat not worth it.

Therefore, this is also why Lin Feng said it was a sure kill.

And the situation at the auction venue was indeed just as he had guessed.

After that person finished bidding, everyone, including those in the VIP rooms, fell silent.

"Congratulations, the guest of Room Five VIP has successfully won this Eighth Grade Two-Colored Treasure Pill!"

After a long while, seeing that no one else called out a bid, the auctioneer could only reluctantly bang the gavel, shouting.

After all, if they could sell at a higher-than-expected price, their Profound Capital Trading House would this time gain the favor of the sole Eighth Grade Alchemist of the Western Wasteland Great Desert.

Perhaps, they could take this opportunity to recruit him into the Profound Capital Trading House.

A master alchemist who can barely refine an Eighth Grade Two-Colored Pill could bring profits to their Profound Capital Trading House that are simply unimaginable!

By then, all the Dou Venerable powerhouses in the Western Wasteland Great Desert will have to curry favor with their Profound Capital Trading House.

And just as the auctioneer struck the gavel, two maids came from the staff entrance beside him again.

One took away that Eighth Grade Pill, while the other brought forward the next item covered in black cloth.

After the two maids skillfully finished their work, they disappeared into the entrance.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this next item is extremely rare in production, exceedingly hard to find in the world, and is an object related to the legendary Dou Saint powerhouse!"

After the two maids left, the auctioneer suddenly spoke in a slightly mysterious tone.

"Hum~"

Before he had finished speaking, everyone present collectively could not stay seated, their faces turning to utter shock.

Even their feelings at this moment could not be described in words!

Dou Saint, these two simple characters.

But it is enough to destroy any cultivator's defenses with the ease of crushing dry weeds and snapping rotten wood.

Someone of this level, in the current situation where the Dou Emperor has disappeared, can already be considered a towering powerhouse standing at the peak of the pyramid.

With a raise of hand or step, they can easily annihilate space and kill any cultivator below the Dou Saint level.

Such terrifying power, nearly able to contend with heaven and earth, is utterly unimaginable to ordinary cultivators.

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