Pill God Returns

Wang Yao gritted his teeth and spat out these three words. The price of three One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels was compared to one Thunder Spirit Bead. It was a very high price. The market price of a Thunder Spirit Bead was usually around 250,000 silver.    

"Three hundred and ten thousand."    

Lei Peng didn't even think about it. He directly called out the price without any hesitation.    

"Damn it!"    

Wang Yao slammed his fist on the table. His face was filled with fury. This man had gone too far. Wang Yao didn't even put him in his eyes.    

"Hehe, this person is going against Wang Yao. He won't budge an inch, said Wang Yao."    

"I heard that Wang Yao has a bad temper. Anyone who offends him will not have a good end. This person offended Wang Yao for a Thunder Spirit Bead. I'm afraid the result won't be good," said Wang Yao.    

"Yes, but that's not necessarily true. This person has someone to back him up."    

"Someone to back him up? Oh, you are talking about Wu Chen, right? That person is indeed strong, even Zhao Chonglou is not his match."    

"It's different with someone backing him up. Sigh, why can't we find someone who can support us?"    

Everyone was talking at the same time.    

Wang Yao's face darkened. After listening to everyone's words, he had a rough idea of the other party's true identity. A person from a small Great Qi Kingdom dared to fight him. He was simply courting death.    

Now, the Competition of Multi Kingdoms would be held in four months. All the young people who met the requirements were working hard to improve their cultivation level and enhance their own strength. He was an outstanding genius of his family, and he had broken through to the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage at such a young age. His father and elders had high hopes for him, and they hoped that he would continue to work hard. He was cultivating hard, and he was trying his best to achieve outstanding results in the Competition of Multi Kingdoms. He had been chosen by the Super Sect and was accepted as a disciple, bringing glory to his ancestors.    

The Competition of Multi Kingdoms was a place where outstanding young men were selected. The higher one's cultivation base was, the better. The stronger one was, the higher the chance of achieving outstanding results. If he could obtain outstanding results in the Competition of Multi Kingdoms, then the Super Sect would take a fancy to him. Then, what was the point of offending one or two people? So, considering this point, Wang Yao could not help but clench his fist. He was determined to fight with this person to the death. He wanted to see who would win this Thunder Spirit Bead in the end.    

"Kid, I don't care if you have someone backing you or not. I want this Thunder Spirit Bead for sure. I'll pay 350,000 silver."    

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. The price was 350,000 silver. This price had already exceeded the market price of a Thunder Spirit Bead by an entire One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels. For a Thunder Spirit Bead, they had never thought that Wang Yao would snatch the Thunder Spirit Bead. What a terrifying price!    

He Yafang giggled. Regarding the conflict and competition between these people, their auction house had never cared about it, and their auction house was also happy to see such a thing happen. Because once both sides started a confrontation and neither side gave in to the other, it might cause a sky-high price. This was also what their auction house hoped for the most. The higher the auction price, the higher the price. Their auction house would also earn more, and the reward she would receive would also be better.    

"What should we do? Should we continue?"    

Lei Peng hesitated. After all, Wang Yao was expert at the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, and he was from the Cloud Copper Dynasty. There were many experts in the Cloud Copper Dynasty, and all of them were powerful. No one dared to look down on them.    

"Don't be afraid. You found a Thunder Spirit Bead with great difficulty. You must take it away, unless you don't want to be chosen by the Super Sect." Ye Feng cheered him up.    

Lei Peng was silent. After a while, he clenched his fist and made up his mind. He would fight for the Super Sect.    

"400,000 silver."    

Lei Peng mustered up his strength and shouted this price. If Wang Yao continued to bid, he would have to give up.    

"Four hundred thousand taels, my God, did I hear wrongly?"    

"Using four One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels to buy a Thunder Spirit Bead that is only worth two hundred and fifty thousand silver, is it worth it?"    

"Truly rich people."    

Everyone was shocked and in an uproar.    

He Yafang giggled. She did not expect that a Thunder Spirit Bead could be sold for four One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels. This was a total of 150,000 silver that was higher than the market price.    

"Damn it."    

In private room 25, Wang Yao clenched his fists tightly. An imposing manner emerged. His face was hideous and scary.    

Seeing this, the others also could not help but retreat a little bit and stay away from him. They all knew that at this moment, Wang Yao was in a rage. If they spoke, they might bring disaster to themselves.    

He Yafang's body trembled and recovered from her shock. She took a deep breath and said, "This honored guest bid four One Hundred Thousand Silver Taels. Is there any higher price?"    

Everyone could not help but roll their eyes. This Thunder Spirit Bead had already been raised to a sky-high price. They were still hoping that someone would bid a higher price. In their dreams.    

Seeing that everyone had no intention of bidding again, He Yafang chuckled and didn't mind. After all, in a place like their auction house, they hoped to obtain a higher profit. Who didn't want their items to be sold at a higher price?    

"Since no one is bidding, then I will announce that the Thunder Spirit Bead has been sold. Congratulations to the distinguished guest in private room 49."    

In the forty-ninth private room, Lei Peng heaved a huge sigh of relief. After some hard work, the Thunder Spirit Bead finally landed in his hands.    

"It's finally done."    

The others also heaved a sigh of relief. Finally, they did not waste their energy and snatched the Thunder Spirit Bead.    

The auction continued.    

The second auction item was a defensive Spirit Armor, and it was a Low-Grade. This kind of item wouldn't be of much help to Wu Chen, so he naturally didn't care about it. He had a Middle-grade Spirit Armor with him, and that was enough for him.    

However, looking at this low-grade spirit armor, he thought of a problem. That Middle-grade Spirit Armor of his had some damaged parts that needed to be repaired.    

Over the past few days, he had continuously confronted powerful enemies. It was the True Martial Stage expert from Great Zhou. The final desperate strike was extremely ruthless and tyrannical. Even his Middle-grade Spirit Armor was almost shattered. After that, he once again fought with Gu Yue and Gu Batian, and his Middle-grade Spirit Armor suffered some damage. If these damaged areas were not repaired in time... It might become his weakness, and the battle between experts... No flaws were allowed. Once a flaw was revealed, it could be fatal.    

"Let's see if there's anything here that can repair the Spiritual Treasure."    

It was true. An auction item after ten minutes had attracted his attention.    

"The eleventh auction item, Cloud Thunder Silk."    

Yun Lei Si?    

Wu Chen's eyes lit up. This Cloud Lightning Silk was an excellent ingredient. It could be used to make Spiritual Treasure, and it could also be used to repair the injuries on the Spiritual Treasure. Naturally, there was no problem with the Spirit Armor.