The price was announced.
While other private rooms were raising their prices, everyone around Song Tingwan was looking at her.
"One hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones..."
They could almost all guess that Song Tingwan, with her Foundation Establishment stage cultivation, could refine elixirs of the seventh or eighth grade.
It's just a pill with a barely strong medicinal aroma, yet it fetched such a high price at auction.
However, in the cultivation world today, even the richest person in the world would find it difficult to obtain an eighth-grade pill. They cannot be bought with spirit stones, and those left over from ancient times are becoming increasingly rare.
Those three eighth-grade alchemists are extremely rare, appearing only once every hundred years.
Everyone watched in disbelief as that Rank 8 pill was auctioned off for a million top-grade spirit stones.
When everyone looked at the composed Song Tingwan again, they truly realized just how formidable her strength was.
At the same time, a hint of worry flashed in Song Siyao's eyes.
The world's obsession with Grade 8 pills is unimaginable. If a Foundation Establishment stage, Grade 8 pill master without the ability to protect himself appeared in front of the public, it would be a great disaster.
Her skills are still not enough.
Then we saw three or five more things: a map of the secret realm, divine weapons, martial arts manuals, and so on.
Until the red silk was lifted again.
Within the translucent ice jade, a spiritual plant, resembling a celestial flower in the wind, rests quietly.
Song Tingwan silently sat up straight and looked down carefully at the contents of the box.
"This is the Leap Spirit Flower. Consuming it will grant ordinary people who cannot cultivate extraordinary talent, allowing them to leap into the ranks of the cultivation world! This item is extremely rare, and it is a once-in-ten-thousand-years occurrence."
This object is highly controversial, since those who can sit here are all among the world's strongest individuals, recognized by the Cloud Palace Peak.
Then someone asked: "If we Mahayana practitioners take it, will it be effective?"
The auctioneer chuckled, clearly prepared, and calmly replied, "It can enhance one's aptitude, so wouldn't you say it's useful?"
This statement, neither affirming nor denying, has an urge to take a gamble.
"Leaping Spirit Flower, starting bid: one million top-grade spirit stones."
Someone immediately raised the price to two million.
Inside Song Tingwan's elegant room, everyone gathered around her.
"Master, is this the thing?"
After she took this item out, Song Tingwan's expression became somewhat strange, and Song Siyao and Shen Zhuochuan stared intently at her.
Song Tingwan examined it carefully.
He frowned, unsure whether to nod or shake his head.
"There is no description of the Leaping Spirit Flower in the Dan Ancestor's Notes. The biggest difference between the Leaping Spirit Flower and the Soaring Immortal Flower is that this thing looks like the Soaring Immortal Flower in the shape of a flower bud."
Ten thousand years have passed, and it is not impossible for the spiritual flower to evolve.
Or perhaps, in the era of Danzu, what appeared before the public was the mature Fuyao Fairy Flower.
"Oh, who cares? Since it looks similar, let's take a picture and see?" Baili Xijiang saw that fewer and fewer people were bidding, and he tugged at Jinghong, who was being held by Song Tingwan.
"Yes, Wan'er, we should bid first rather than miss this opportunity."
"Perhaps, after taking a picture, we can make it bloom? Then Wan'er can be used as medicine." Wan Qiji thought for a moment and then spoke thoughtfully.
Song Siyao nodded in agreement, “The wordless divine book says that the traces of the Flying Immortal Flower are here.”
The calls for higher prices from the bottom gradually subsided, until only two private rooms remained in contention.
Beside her, only Shen Zhuochuan remained silent.
Song Tingwan looked up at him.
Shen Zhuochuan curled his lips and reached out to pour tea into her empty teacup. "After two more rounds, it'll be about time to make a move."
He knew that the two competitors below him were almost at their bottom price.
Song Tingwan raised her glass to him and smiled. Just as he had said, after going back and forth between the two private rooms twice, the other private room became quiet.
I didn't follow up.
Shen Zhuochuan reached out and pressed the flower-shaped button on the small table between the two of them.
Song Tingwan smiled at him, then nodded to him.
The man understood and called out loudly, "Thirty million."
The auctioneer glanced up, bowed respectfully, and announced loudly, "His Excellency Yun Chuan has offered thirty million top-grade spirit stones. Does the guest in private room number three wish to participate?"
The lights in private room number three remained off for a long time.
After three bids were placed, no one raised the price.
Not to mention saving face for Shen Zhuochuan, the price was simply outrageously high.
Thirty million top-grade spirit stones.
Few forces can produce such a force all at once.
Not to mention for a vague and unverifiable opportunity to improve one's qualifications.
I could buy it and try it out if it's within a million.
Any more would be a desperate gamble, not worth it.
In a desperate move, Song Tingwan handed over the spirit stones to the five Mahayana stage cultivators at the auction house without batting an eye when they brought out the Leap Spirit Flower.
The five Mahayana cultivators were surprised to see Venerable Yun Chuan remain unmoved, but they didn't ask or look. After accepting the spirit stones and confirming that everything was correct, they planned to leave.
Unexpectedly, Song Tingwan, holding the ice jade box, called out to them.
"I spent a lot of money to buy this item. I wonder if the auction house could provide more details about its origin and usage."
The female cultivator was exceptionally beautiful, and she stood there with a gentle smile, exuding a warm and amiable aura.
The auction house staff exchanged glances. The leader looked at Shen Zhuochuan, who was drinking tea with his back to them, and then said cautiously:
"This item was sold on behalf of Venerable Zhurong, one of the eighth-grade alchemists. Its efficacy has been proven by Venerable Zhurong and the Qiankun Wanbao Pavilion through consulting numerous ancient books."
Song Tingwan frowned. "Venerable Zhurong?"
She remembered the rumors that he was an old man with a very eccentric temper, but she never had the chance to meet him.
Shen Zhuochuan frowned and turned around, speaking coldly to the auction house staff: "Why are you looking at me like that?"
The auction house owner, who had been listening outside for a long time and was also the younger sister of Yun Tianzun, quickly came out and said, "Let me explain."
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