"Let's go!" Zhao Yue was helped up by his attendants and fled in a disheveled state towards the city gates. He even forgot to retrieve the Mountain Splitting Seal, which was hurriedly picked up by the disciples of the Dragon Elephant Sect, who followed closely behind.
The square was deathly silent.
Everyone stared blankly at Hong Xiao, at his reversal from near death to peak performance, at the miracle created by the Rejuvenation Pill.
Just now, some people were whispering among themselves, saying that the Sanyuan Chamber of Commerce was exaggerating and that the Rejuvenation Pill was just a gimmick. But now, a living example is right in front of us—after withstanding a Nirvana-level magic weapon, a single pill can instantly restore one's spiritual power. Such a miraculous effect is simply unheard of!
"It's true... that elixir is real!"
"My God! Old Ancestor Hong was almost dead just now, but after taking the pill, his spiritual energy was restored in an instant!"
"This isn't just a pill, it's a second life!"
"The remaining three! Three more Rejuvenation Pills! I must snatch them up when the auction continues!"
The discussions erupted like a tidal wave, even more fervent than when the two had been fighting! The cultivators looked at the Sanyuan Pavilion with fervent anticipation, and many even began sending messages to their sects, urging their families to gather enough spirit crystals to bid for the remaining Spirit Recovery Pills.
Inside the Sanyuan Pavilion, Wanqiu watched the commotion in the square, a knowing smile flashing in her eyes. She knew the Rejuvenation Pill would not disappoint.
"What an interesting person," Wanqiu thought to herself, turning and walking onto the stage. Her clear voice rang out again: "Ladies and gentlemen, the farce is over. The auction continues—the next item might be even more interesting to you..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but everyone knew that what was most interesting was the remaining three Rejuvenation Pills.
Hong Xiao, soaring in the sky, felt the still abundant spiritual energy within his body. He looked down at the empty jade bottle, a flicker of lingering fear crossing his eyes, but mostly gratitude. He cupped his hands in a gesture of respect towards the Sanyuan Pavilion—the Tianwu Sect would remember this favor.
Xiao Chen, on the second floor, took in all of this, but simply sipped his spiritual tea.
The effects of the pills refined by Master are supposed to be like this.
What he cared more about was what price the remaining three Rejuvenation Pills would fetch at auction. After all, he and Stone would need spirit crystals to support their upcoming training journey.
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