Pill God Returns

"Sir, do you have any instructions?"    

Wu Chen said, "Get your manager here and tell him that I have a priceless item to auction."    

"Sir, please wait a moment."    

The waiter quickly left.    

Four Emissaries looked at Wu Chen. Princess Zuiyue asked, "Starlord, do you want to auction something?"    

Wu Chen said, "I don't have enough money. If I don't auction something, how can I get money?"    

The four of them looked at each other. The auction was about to end. It was basically impossible to auction anything. Unless they waited for the next auction, and even if they could, it was also very difficult to fill their financial gap, because the big shots present... Basically, they were all working together. Some of the consortiums... Their total wealth was no less than 300 trillion Primeval Stone, and they only had a total of 200 trillion Primeval Stone. There was still a total of 100 trillion Primeval Stone left.    

The service staff's work efficiency was very high. Very quickly, a beautiful woman walked in.    

"Sir, I am the manager of the Tian Yuan Auction House, Yang Lan. May I ask if Sir needs any service?"    

Wu Chen said, "I need to auction something. I will auction it now. Is that okay?"    

Yang Lan smiled and said, "If you had mentioned it earlier, our auction house would not hesitate to auction it for you. But now that the auction is about to end, I am afraid it will be difficult to auction it now."    

Wu Chen frowned and said, "Is there really no way at all?"    

Yang Lan said, "It's not that there is no other way. We just need to satisfy one big condition."    

"What condition?"    

Yang Lan said, "That is that the price of the auction item must be higher than or equal to the final item. This way, we will auction it. Otherwise, please forgive us for being powerless."    

Wu Chen took out a box and handed it to Yang Lan, saying, "Send someone to examine it and see if this thing is qualified to be auctioned off. If it is qualified, then auction it off for me."    

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."    

Yang Lan did not refuse because she knew that the people here were definitely big shots. There must be something of immeasurable value, but under normal circumstances... They would never put it up for auction, as the loss outweighed the gain.    

Holding the box, Yang Lan quickly withdrew. As the manager, she naturally understood what she should do, what she should not do, what she should say, and what she should not say.    

"Starlord, are you really going to sell something?"    

Four Emissaries revealed a surprised expression. Previously, Yang Lan had already made it very clear. Unless it was something more valuable than or equal to the final auction item, it was not allowed to be auctioned. From this, it could be seen that the thing that Wu Chen gave must be a priceless treasure. If such an item was put up for auction, it would be a huge loss.    

Wu Chen said, "Just wait and see. Today, no matter what, we have to get this Metachronism."    

Not to mention that Emperor had given the order, he had to get this item. Even without this order, he could only rely on himself. He was going to take down this Metachronism. This was the supreme Great Ability. It could be said to be the pinnacle of that aspect. If he missed it, he would regret it for the rest of his life.    

When one's strength reached their level, there was no need to talk about ordinary ultimate skills. Even if it was a Divine Skill, they wouldn't care about it at all. What they really cared about was peerless Divine Skills like Major Sectioning Arts and Imperishable Gilded Body Technique. Only these things could attract their attention. Let them fight for it.    

As for the price they had paid this time, the Eighth Rank Supreme Pill... He didn't value it very much, because he was Supreme Pill God. His skill in alchemy had reached perfection. He wanted to refine an Eighth Rank Supreme Pill. However, he only needed to consume a few days' time and some raw materials to give him enough materials. And with enough time, he would be able to refine an Eighth Rank Supreme Pill without any restriction. Therefore, he didn't care about this thing.    

"Starlord."    

Four Emissaries looked at Wu Chen. The softness in the depths of his heart was touched. He never thought that Wu Chen would sacrifice so much for this item. He had lost a priceless treasure for nothing. This kindness... They would never forget it for the rest of their lives.    

Wu Chen didn't know what Four Emissaries was thinking. He only paid attention to the auction. Now, the competition for the Metachronism had reached its climax. The price was also rising steadily, reaching a terrifying price of 240 trillion. It was going to break through 250 trillion.    

"Everyone, please wait for a moment. Allow me to interrupt." Gao Feng suddenly said loudly, interrupting the auction that was going on like a raging fire.    

Hearing his words, the crowd also quieted down. Everyone looked at him, wanting to know what he was going to say.    

Gao Feng looked at the crowd and said in a deep voice, "It's here. I want to tell everyone good news. We just received an item from a mysterious guest. That guest asked us to auction it. So, after this item is auctioned, there will be another item being auctioned. "    

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire audience was shocked and in an uproar.    

"There is another item being auctioned off, is that true?"    

"Since Gao Feng said so, then there will definitely be another item to be auctioned."    

"I don't know what it is. If it is useless, then it will be meaningless."    

"Let's wait and see."    

...    

The big shots of the Platinum District frowned. What the hell was going on with the auction? It was against the rules of the auction to suddenly add something.    

"Gao Feng, if I remember correctly, the auction went on until the end. Under such circumstances, if you want to add something... The value of the item must be higher than or equal to the value of the final item. Am I right? " A big shot in the VIP room raised a question.    

Hearing that, Gao Feng nodded and said, "That's right. Our auction indeed has this rule."    

"Then, can I ask if the item you mentioned fulfills this condition?"    

Gao Feng said: "Esteemed guest, please rest assured that the item that is about to be auctioned off... Its value is only above the current auction item and is not inferior to it at all. And to be honest, I also don't understand why that mysterious guest would want to sell such a precious item. "    

As soon as these words came out, the crowd boiled up even more.    

"What the hell? What is it that can suppress the Metachronism?"    

"I don't know, but I think it should be a priceless treasure."    

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Something that can suppress the Metachronism, how can it not be a precious treasure?"    

"Hehe."