The estimated price of the Soul Condensing Pill is at least three thousand high-grade spirit stones.
So, the 1,000 yuan did not stop people from joining in, and soon more people added to the amount.
Mu Qing raised the price again, "Two thousand high-grade spirit stones."
Soon, the price had soared to three thousand high-grade spirit stones.
Private Room No. 4
Seeing that Yu Xiaoyao had glanced at the items up for auction and was about to bid again, the Fire Phoenix quickly flew onto his lap.
Yu Xiaoyao's attention was immediately drawn to the Fire Phoenix.
This was the first fluffy creature to fly onto him on its own initiative. As for the Soul-Gathering Pills on the auction stage, he had long since forgotten about them.
The fire phoenix, who was about to speak up to stop him, calmly shut her mouth and gave him an appreciative look.
Yu Xiaoyao was overjoyed and tentatively reached his free hand towards the back of the fire phoenix.
Fire Phoenix couldn't bear to see his pitiful, timid appearance, so she took the initiative to place her hand under his palm.
Yu Xiaoyao had been chasing after fluffy things for decades, even centuries, and this was the first time he had actually touched one. He was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.
The bids at the auction downstairs are getting higher and higher.
"Three thousand and fifty high-grade spirit stones."
In a private room number five not far away, a female cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage with delicate features looked at a cultivator at the early Nascent Soul stage beside her with concern and gently advised, "Father, let it go."
"My daughter has already been a great burden to her father, I..."
The Nascent Soul cultivator disagreed, saying, "Meng'er, there's no need to worry. You are your father's precious daughter."
"Now that we've finally found out where the Soul-Gathering Pill is, your father will definitely help you get it."
"My dream will definitely get better."
The female cultivator raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and choked out, "Thank you, Father!"
"Four thousand high-grade spirit stones," Master Qingsang said.
The Nascent Soul cultivator sitting in Box No. 5 gritted his teeth and immediately raised the price again.
Another five hundred were added, making it "four thousand five hundred high-grade spirit stones".
I prayed in my heart that the other party wouldn't raise the price any further.
This was all the wealth he could offer. Over the years, he had been treating his daughter's injuries and neglecting his cultivation and the acquisition of spirit stones, leaving him with very few spirit stones.
If she doesn't receive timely treatment, his daughter will have no chance to ascend to immortality in this lifetime.
Now that he has finally encountered the Soul-Gathering Pill, how could he just watch someone else snatch away the pill that could save his daughter? He was unwilling to accept it.
However, things in this world rarely go as planned.
"Five thousand high-grade spirit stones," Master Qingsang said again.
"Six thousand high-grade spirit stones," an elder of the Ji family quoted.
The Nascent Soul cultivator sitting in Box No. 5 closed his eyes in despair.
He opened his eyes again, focusing intently on the VIP room where the prices were quoted, his gaze resolute.
He was determined to obtain this elixir, even if it meant becoming a slave or servant.
"Eight thousand high-grade spirit stones," Master Qingsang said again.
Nangong Tianci: "Master, this price far exceeds the value of the Soul Condensation Pill."
Master Qingsang nodded and said, "I know. If it's under ten thousand, I'll take a picture and study it."
"If it exceeds ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, I will have no choice but to go back and continue to ponder it on my own."
Nangong Tianci advised, "Master, there's no need to be impatient. You'll succeed eventually if you try a few more times."
Master Qingsang shook his head with a wry smile and didn't say anything more.
Not everyone has Nangong Tianci's talent for alchemy, and he can quickly master any kind of pill.
Master Qing Sang's talent for alchemy is average; he can only refine fifth-grade pills now, and his success rate is not high. He has nothing left to teach Nangong Tianci.
Master Qingsang looked at Nangong Tianci with loving eyes, feeling immense pride in his heart.
"Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones," an elder of the Ji family quoted.
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