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919. Chapter 917 Holy Pill(1/2)

Chapter 917 Holy Pill

The auction is still going on.

But Xiao Yi was not interested in the subsequent auction items.

On the contrary, Li Fengxing would take pictures of something from time to time.

Not long after, the steward came back again, holding a Qiankun bag in his hand and handed it to Xiao Yi.

"This young master," the steward said politely, "my Wanjin Mansion estimates that your batch of merchandise is worth one thousand yuan stones."

"The price of the Spark Gloves you just bought is 150 Yuan Stones, and you already gave 100 Yuan Stones on the spot, so we deducted 50 Yuan Stones."

"Inside the Qiankun Bag are 950 Yuan Stones and Spark Gloves."

"I wonder if Young Master is still satisfied?"

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Okay."

With a smile on his face, the steward said, "Then I won't disturb the two gentlemen's interest in the auction, and I'll take my leave first."

"Oh, by the way, sir, you are a distinguished guest of our Wanjin Mansion."

"Therefore, in the later auction, except for the finale items, all other items can be purchased at a 20% discount."

"Thank you." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Young Master, you're welcome." The steward said, turned and left.

Inside the VIP seats.

Li Fengxing smiled and said, "This manager is very polite."

"This time, I have benefited from you, Deacon Xiao Yi."

"20% off, I'll take more pictures later."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled.

Opening the Qiankun Bag, he took a look and saw that there were 950 Yuan Stones and Spark Gloves inside.

Xiao Yi took out the Spark Glove, looked at it a few times, and then put it together with the Yuan Stone into his Qiankun Ring.

1,000 yuan stones is a very reasonable price.

Of course, most of the price should come from the fifteen sub-holy weapons and the twenty-five flying sub-holy weapons.

The auction is still going on.

An hour later, the 36th round of auction began, with another final auction item.

This is an elixir, with a round body and a transparent white color, which is very beautiful.

Even Xiao Yi, who had always been uninterested, cheered up in an instant.

"What a powerful elixir." Xiao Yi's face was startled. Just from a distance, he could already tell that this elixir was extraordinary.

"Oh?" This was the first time Li Fengxing saw Xiao Yi looking like this.

Li Fengxing asked in confusion, "What kind of pill is this that makes you so excited, Deacon Xiao Yi?"

"I don't know." Xiao Yi shook his head and narrowed his eyes.

He didn't lie, he could see how extraordinary this pill was.

But he didn't recognize the pill at all.

Even the surface trajectory of the elixir was completely elusive to him.

This proves that the medicine refining skills required to refine this elixir far exceed his current knowledge of medicine refining.

"What a powerful elixir." Xiao Yi looked surprised again.

"Although I can't see through this elixir, if I guess correctly, it is a healing elixir."

"And it's extremely effective."

"Extremely strong? How strong?" Li Fengxing asked.

"If you don't die, take it and you will recover." Xiao Yi spat out a few characters heavily.

Sure enough, at the auction table below, the auctioneer said loudly, "This pill is called the Holy Spirit Pill, and it ranks among the holy pills."

"Holy elixir?" All the guests were in an uproar, and their faces changed drastically.

"That is an existence that completely surpasses the ninth-grade elixir. Only a holy-grade alchemist can refine the elixir."

"Wanjin Mansion is actually willing to put it up for auction?"

The look of horror is endless.

The auctioneer put down his hands and said, "Everyone, please be patient."

"This Holy Spirit Pill was refined by the elder of my Wanjin Mansion. The quantity is not large. One of them was given to our Xinghuan City Wanjin Mansion branch for auction."

"This is the only one at Wanjinfu Branch in Xinghuan City."

"The effect is healing."

"The starting price is 2 billion taels. Each increase in price must not be less than 2 billion taels."

The auctioneer had just finished speaking.

"3 billion."

"4 billion."

"5 billion."

"..."

The bidding sounds from the guests started one after another in an instant, which was far more intense than any previous round of bidding.

Although the auctioneer did not say how powerful the healing effect of this elixir was.

However, the four characters "Holy Spirit Pill" and "Holy Grade Pill" alone are enough to prove everything.

I'm afraid that no matter how serious the injury is, as long as you have this elixir, you will be able to recover.

The holy healing elixir is almost equivalent to a second life.

Furthermore, this elixir was refined by the elders of Wanjin Mansion, so its value will be far higher than imagined.

Wanjin Mansion is the number one commercial force in the Central Region.

Looking at the entire Central Territory, this is a first-class hegemonic force.

The strength of an elder of this level is so monstrous, and the skill of refining medicine is so amazing.

It goes without saying that the quality of the elixirs refined by such powerful men is so high.

On the first floor, there was an endless stream of bidding.

At the VIP table, Xiao Yi stared at the pill closely, his face as gloomy as water.

His expression, which had always been indifferent, became extremely complicated.

A holy elixir? Xiao Yi thought to himself.

What a heaven-defying elixir that surpasses the ninth level.

If...he had such ability in refining medicine a few years ago.

Then, the old man did not have to sleep forever.

If...he had this pill a few years ago.

Then, back then, he could instantly revive the old man he valued so much, who was lying on the ground in the streets of Yanwu King's capital, with life flowing out in front of his eyes.

However, there is no if.

"Deacon Xiao Yi." Li Fengxing looked at Xiao Yi's expression and was startled.

Just now, he clearly felt that the atmosphere in the entire room suddenly became extremely depressing.

His fourth-level strength that day suddenly became extremely uncomfortable under the oppression of this atmosphere.

He also clearly noticed that Xiao Yi's fist was clenched and crackling.

Li Fengxing's words interrupted Xiao Yi's thinking.

Xiao Yi sighed and returned to normal.

The depressing atmosphere around him returned to normal in an instant.

"Deacon Xiao Yi, what's wrong with you?" Li Fengxing asked in confusion.

"It's okay." Xiao Yi smiled lightly and didn't say much.

Li Fengxing glanced doubtfully and saw that Xiao Yi didn't say much, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Xiao Yi's face was indifferent, but he was thinking in his heart.

If it had been a few years ago, when Yi Lao was injured, this pill would have been able to revive Yi Lao.
To be continued...
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