C326 Clotting grass

"The second auction item, one Supreme Pill of the first tier, starts at thirty thousand silver. Each bid is no less than three thousand silver. My friends, please start bidding."

He Yafang took out a pill and introduced.

"What, Supreme Pill?"

"Hehe, this is a good pill without any impurities."

"Supreme Pill, no matter what, I have to take them down. This time I brought eighty thousand silver taels with me, I can definitely take them off."

Looking at the pellet in He Yafang's hand, many people's eyes lit up. Looking at the pellet in He Yafang's hand, many people's eyes lit up, staring at it without blinking.

Supreme Pill did not contain any impurities, and was the best medicine for cultivation. No one could refuse this kind of enticement.

Mi Lan laughed heartily and said, "I never thought that a Supreme Pill would actually appear on the second item. This time, I'm really willing to part with Cloudy Sea Auction House."

"What? Are you interested in this pill?" Mu Youxue teased her.

Mi Lan mischievously replied: "That's not it, I want a Rank 1 pill, do I still need to come here to bid?"

Mu Youxue looked at it and shook her head. If it was a Second-rank Supreme Pill, perhaps she would be interested in it.

As for Wu Chen, he had no interest at all in this pill. The pills he was cultivating with now were all Second-rank Supreme Pill s, and under some special conditions, he would even use Third-rank Supreme Pill s. As for the Supreme Pill s of this level, he disdained them, and they no longer had any effect on him.

Although the three of them were not interested in the Supreme Pill, many of the people present were very interested in it.

As a result, under everyone's bid, the price of the Supreme Pill also continued to rise. In the end, it reached one hundred and ten thousand silver, which was obtained by a Peak Of the Ninth Empyrean of Spirit Rotation Stage bidder.

One hundred and ten thousand silvers was already a sky-high price for a first rank Supreme Pill. Even the price of a black market would not be able to reach such a level.

Wu Chen was not interested in the next few auctions, all of them ending with the appearance of the eighth auction.

"The eighth item, Blood Congealing Grass, I believe all the alchemist friends here will be interested. The starting price is 50,000 silver, and each increase is not less than 5,000 silver. Everyone, please bid."

Hearing this name, Wu Chen's eyes lit up. This Blood Clotting Grass was exactly what he needed, and he had to obtain it.

"What is this thing, weed?"

"This auction house is really unscrupulous. They're taking everything out to auction, and they're even selling a weed for money. And they're even selling it for such a high price of 50,000 silver taels."

"Only an alchemist would be interested in this thing."

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves. In their eyes, this Blood Clotting Grass was just a weed that they despised even if they gave it to them for free.

However, the eyes of some of the pill refiners lit up. Others might not know the value of this Blood Clotting Grass, but they were clear that it could concoct many different kinds of pills and was a rare pill.

"Fifty thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

Very quickly, someone started to bid, and all the people who bid were Alchemy Masters, and under everyone's repeated bids, the price of the Blood Clotting Grass quickly rose to One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels.

"The One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels, I never thought that a weed like this could be so valuable."

"Alchemists are indeed rich. They sure are generous. When they call out One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels s, they practically don't even frown."

"Apothecaries are one of the continent's most valuable businesses. There is no one who doesn't require pills."

"If only I had the talent to become an alchemist."

"It's best if you don't. With your aptitude, even martial cultivation isn't enough, much less alchemy."

Everyone was shocked. It was simply an eye-opener.

"One hundred and ten thousand taels of silver."

A voice sounded from the private room. Everyone raised their heads and looked up.

"This is room forty-eight. Which apothecary has entered?"

"I don't know, I didn't pay much attention."

"I just noticed that it was Wu Chen, Mu Youxue and Mi Lan."

"So it's them, according to what I said, the one who took action was Wu Chen."

"Of the three people here, he's the only one who's male. If it's not him, then who else could it be?"

"Your luck with women is not shallow, Mu Youxue and Mi Lan are both great beauties, if an ordinary person were to see one, they would already be worshipping and burning incense, but he can have two at the same time and enjoy the blessings of being together."

"Be quiet, if people hear it, even ten of you won't be enough to kill me."

"Hur hur, I was just joking. I was just joking."

In booth 48, Wu Chen stuffed a grape into his mouth. He had to get this Blood Congealing Grass.

"Wu Chen, what are you buying these Blood Clotting Grass for?"

Wu Chen smiled slightly: "It's a secret."

The two girls looked at each other and did not ask any more questions. In any case, they had no interest in this Blood Clotting Grass.

"This esteemed guest bids one hundred and ten thousand silver taels. Are there any higher bids?"

He Yafang's beautiful voice slowly came out, provoking people's hearts, causing them to tremble.

"One hundred and fifteen thousand taels of silver."

Wu Chen immediately followed up: "One hundred and twenty thousand silver."

To them, spending a few hundred thousand taels of silver to buy a stalk of Blood Clotting Grass was not worth it. After all, this sort of thing was not particularly rare, and if they wanted to find it, they would be able to do so.

"One hundred twenty-five thousand."

Someone gritted his teeth and continued to bid. If the other party were to continue raising the price, then he would have given up.

"One hundred and thirty thousand taels of silver."

Wu Chen followed up the bid with the price, showing his intent to snatch it. Moreover, he did have to obtain this Blood Congealing Grass.

Hearing this, the person from before sighed and said, "Forget it, it's better not to. Spending so much money to buy a stalk of Blood Clotting Grass is definitely not worth it."

After this person gave up, the rest of them also gave up. Just like this, Wu Chen spent one hundred and thirty thousand silver to buy this stalk of Blood Clotting Grass.

"I've finally gotten my hands on the Blood Clotting Grass."

Seeing that the service lady had brought the Blood Clotting Grass, Wu Chen heaved a sigh of relief. After settling the matter with the Blood Clotting Grass, he was one step closer to breaking through the Imperishable Gilded Body Technique's Fourth.

"Handsome brother, when you go to our Mi Lan Empire one day, I will recommend you to be my imperial physician. What do you think?" Mi Lan said with a smile.

"Wow, that's what I wanted."

"Hur hur."

Mi Lan laughed out loud, what she had just said was just a joke, with Wu Chen's talent, how could Wu Chen tolerate him?