After the auction, the atmosphere in the venue became lively, and several ordinary treasures were also sold at good prices.
When Lu Mufeng returned to the center of the field, Wen Shuichang placed a simple green-glazed elixir bottle in the center of the plate and said loudly:
"This pill is called the Snow Purification Pill! It's a precious detoxification pill brought by Piaoxue Palace.
The fairy from Piaoxue Palace once said that this pill was made from the Snow Clear Flower, a treasure from the North. It can dispel all poisons and cleanse the body of impurities. It is a sacred product for cultivation!
As soon as Wen Shuichang finished his introduction, everyone in the room started whispering and discussing.
"Can it cure all poisons in the world? And can it cleanse the body of impurities? Is that so powerful?"
"It's easy to say that all poisons in the world can be cured. Which detoxification pill doesn't boast the same thing? Cleansing the body of impurities is a real miracle.
The difficulty in breaking through the bottlenecks in cultivation below the Spiritual Transformation Stage is not always due to the excessive accumulation of impurities in the meridians, which results in congestion."
"So, this pill can help with a breakthrough?"
"Exactly!"
Seeing that the market was getting pretty hot, Wen Shuichang was about to announce the reserve price.
But at this moment, a voice of vicissitudes of life suddenly sounded from all directions of the venue.
"You said this pill can cure all poisons in the world, then... what about the centrifugal Gu?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the venue fell silent.
Eighty percent of the cultivators looked bewildered when they heard the words "centrifugal Gu".
The expressions of the remaining 20% of the monks changed drastically.
Inside the No. 1 private room, Lu Mufeng's expression grew unusually serious upon hearing this: "Centrifugal Gu?! This damn thing is actually still alive?"
Seeing his expression, Jiang Yi frowned slightly, "What is the Centrifugal Gu? There seems to be no record of it in the sect's scriptures."
Lu Mufeng was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Because of the Centrifugal Gu, our three major sects all suffered greatly at the hands of the Pantheon. Who would specifically record this incident? Isn't it embarrassing?"
On the stage, Wen Shuichang also looked confused.
He bowed and looked around the venue, then asked respectfully, "Senior, my cultivation is low, and I don't know what the Centrifugal Gu is."
"Centrifugal Gu, a type of poisonous Gu refined by the Pantheon."
The vicissitudes of life sounded again, and the tone was extremely calm.
Tens of thousands of monks in the field could not calm down when they heard the word "Pantheon".
"Pantheon? Is that the Pantheon that secretly killed the Tianjiao in Sword City and dominated the Sword Ranking?"
"I heard that the Wanmai Sword Sect had a leader killed by the Pantheon."
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Wang Chuxiao sat among the monks, listening to the discussions around him, a rare smile appearing on his dejected face.
Before this, the Pantheon had always kept a low profile, and ordinary monks didn't know much about it.
Ever since the incident in Sword City, the Pantheon had become infamous, a stench that spread far and wide. Even the most lowly cultivators would spit at the mere mention of the Pantheon.
Wumingfeng did a great job on this matter.
Thinking of this, he recalled the original incident and how Zhuang Teng, their true disciple, had gotten involved and caused trouble for Wuming Peak, and he couldn't help but sigh.
His mood was slightly agitated, and he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, his face turned pale, and sweat oozed from his forehead.
He clutched his chest, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and then his lips moved.
The next moment, the sound of vicissitudes of life continued to echo in the field.
"This poison is insidious. Once it enters the body, it merges with the heart of Taoism, like a maggot in the tarsal bone, difficult to expel."
Just hearing this sentence, many monks in the field felt their scalps tingling.
Wen Shuichang's face turned pale.
The heart of Tao is the foundation of a cultivator. If a foreign object penetrates into the heart of Tao, how can one practice cultivation?
Wang Chuxiao's voice continued.
"As the name suggests, once this poisonous insect burrows into the heart of the Daoist, it will begin to erode the heart of the Daoist day after day until the cultivator's Daoism is gone and he dies.
This process, depending on the cultivation level of the person who was poisoned, could last for ten years, a hundred years, or even a thousand years...
Every time the poison takes effect, it feels like thousands of insects are gnawing at my heart, and life is worse than death."
At this point, Wang Chuxiao's voice was trembling. "May I ask the fairies of Piaoxue Palace, can the Xueqing Divine Pill cure this poison?"
In the private room number three, Luo Qingyun's expression was moved.
She turned to look at the woman in white behind her.
The woman in white sighed softly and shook her head slightly, "Just ask her this..."
After hearing this, Luo Qingyun immediately gathered all her true energy and transmitted the voice out of the private room.
"I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, Senior, but the Xueqing Divine Pill can't cure this poison.
However, as far as I know, the centrifugal Gu is divided into two parts: the mother Gu and the son Gu. If the mother Gu dies, the son Gu will also die.
I would like to ask this fellow, is the one who was hit in your body the son or the mother?"
When Wang Chuxiao heard this, his eyes dimmed instantly, and his words were full of bitterness.
"If I knew where the mother Gu was, I wouldn't have asked this question."
The sect leader said that what was in his body was a Zi Gu.
If he were the mother Gu, he would commit suicide immediately without the sect leader's explicit instruction to save the millions of disciples in the Wanjian Vein who were suffering from the poison of the Li Xin Gu and were in deep misery.
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