In the blink of an eye, only one of the ten nourishing pills was left.
Due to the photo restriction system, large sects and super families can no longer take photos. This last pill is reserved for people in the hall to take photos.
Qi Huaiyu had long known the details of the Nourishing Pill from the waiter who delivered the tea. Because she knew about the limited shooting measures, she did not compete with those big sects and families. It was not that she could not compete, but she knew that in this case,
, she is not suitable for fighting. Although her mental power is strong, in real terms, she is just a Nascent Soul cultivator after taking over.
Therefore, she focused all her attention on the last pill to nourish her spirits.
When the auctioneer called out, "The auction begins for the last five-grade spiritual pill," she called out a number. This number shocked everyone.
"thirty million!"
Yes, Qi Huaiyu had no intention of slowly competing with everyone, and directly quoted a high price. She hoped that the price she quoted would scare others so that they would not dare to compete with her again.
As soon as Nan Mengyu heard this voice, she felt uncomfortable for some reason. She wanted to see who this person was, but she couldn't see clearly. It was obvious that the person used magic to block her image and even her voice.
All changed.
But Nan Mengyu felt uncomfortable and would not let that person get it easily. Seeing that no one raised the price, she shouted: "Thirty-one million."
Everyone in the hall was immediately surprised. Why was there still someone shouting out the price in the box upstairs?
"Didn't they say there's a limit on shooting?"
"Yes, doesn't it mean that each family can only take one pill?"
"Why is there still someone bidding on the private room on the second floor?"
"We have also taken pictures of Barrier Breaking Pill in Box 8 and Box 3 before. Could it be that another family's box had an outsider entering?"
"This is not fair. Who knows if it is an outsider? Or is the family pretending to be an outsider and wants to take more pills?"
Suddenly, someone shouted: "That's not right, isn't that box No. 6 the Nan family's box?"
"Hasn't the Nan family already obtained the Nourishing Pill? Why are they still participating in the auction for the Nourishing Pill?"
"Oops, the rules only say that each family can only take one elixir. It doesn't say that people who have received the nourishing elixir from others can't take it. The Nan family has never taken elixirs. They want to take the elixir, which is not against the rules.
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"It's true."
"Isn't this too unfair? In that case, not all ten soul-raising pills were taken by three sects, four sects and three super aristocratic families? Then what's the matter with us casual cultivators?"
"You can also follow me, I didn't say you are not allowed to follow me."
"But which of us has the financial resources to compete with those super aristocratic families and large sects?"
"Yeah, it's really unreasonable."
"Don't be stupid. This is an auction. The one with the highest bid gets it. The auction city stipulates that each family can only bid for one pill. This is already taking care of all of us. Otherwise, no one can get those Ning Ying Dan and Golden Pills."
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Qi Huaiyu was in the crowd, listening to everyone's discussion, and felt very angry in his heart, but what people said was right, it was not against the rules for the Nan family to participate in the filming.
She felt resentful in her heart: The Nan family is Nan Mengyu’s family. Very good. I didn’t even look for your Nan family, but you jumped out first.
Huh, as long as I get the nourishing pill and cultivate my spiritual consciousness, it will be her revenge!
However, let’s compete with the woman in front of me to get the Nourishing Pill first.
She called out the price again: "Forty million low-grade spiritual stones!"
Nan Mengyu quickly followed up: "Fifty million low-grade spiritual stones."
She didn't know why, she just wanted to make trouble with this woman. Could it be that some people are born with a bad temper?