C130 (1/2)
The sudden golden light illuminated the entire auction ground until it became clear. Some of the people who were caught unprepared involuntarily shut their eyes out of habit.
Zhou Tong's gaze, through the shadow of the hat's brim, firmly locked onto the cold jade box inside the crystal platform.
At that place, a purplish-gold colored medicinal pill, the size of a longan fruit, was quietly lying within it. The surface of the medicinal pill was extremely round and purplish gold colored air was circulating around the interior of the pill. At a closer look, the purplish-gold colored air was actually like a tiny golden dragon.
Looking at the pill inside, Zhou Tong's eyes could not help but shine, the face under the cape was filled with unconcealable shock.
Dan inner life form, this was a phenomenon that only grade seven and higher pills possessed!
The entire auction ground descended into a deathly silence under the indistinct roar of the dragon.
”Purplish Golden Dragon Soul Pill?!”
Amidst the silence, Uncle Yu's low mutters could be heard. However, within the mutterings, what did Zhou Tong hear? There was an indescribable gloominess.
The gloominess contained within Uncle Yu's words naturally wasn't able to escape Zhou Tong's senses. He could not help but be startled for a moment, and carefully asked: ”Uncle Yu, what's wrong?”
A sound of someone sighing slowly rang out. Immediately after, the Uncle Yu regained his calm and his indifferent voice sounded out: ”Nothing much, let's take a look first. There are some things that I need to tell you, it's a little too early.”
After saying these words, Zhou Tong fell into silence, and towards this point, Zhou Tong was slightly stunned, silently nodding his head, and did not speak anymore, raising his head to throw his gaze towards the Grade Seven Pills.
Although there were many people in the stadium who were uncertain about the exact details of this medicinal pill, they could tell from the golden glow from earlier that this thing was extraordinary. The faces of countless number of people involuntarily revealed a salivating expression.
Compared to those who were unaware of the effects of the medicinal pill, the few large clans in front of them suddenly became excited. Some of the strong practitioners even began to uncontrollably release their auras due to their emotions.
On the crystal platform, the auctioneer's gaze slowly swept across the shocked faces of everyone present. Only then did he smile in satisfaction, point at the purplish-gold pill, and laughed: ”Everyone, this is the most important show of our auction, Grade Seven Pills, Purplish Golden Dragon Soul Pill!”
”Hua!”
As the auctioneer's words fell, the entire place was completely silent. Immediately, a deafening uproar immediately spread.
Numerous crimson eyes stared fixedly at the violet-gold medicinal pill, panting.
Grade Seven Pills? Pills of this level were incredibly rare even among human cultivators, much less demonic cultivators. Over half of the demonic cultivators present were unable to see that in their entire lives. Yet now, that rumored high tier medicinal pill had actually appeared in front of their eyes. How could they not be excited and lose their composure?
”Hehe, perhaps many people have never heard of this medicinal pill before.”
Looking at the blankness in the eyes of some people, the auctioneer smiled and said: ”The Purplish Golden Dragon Soul Pill is ranked seventh. It is said that in order to refine this pill, one must first kill a dragon-type fierce beast and use a special method to trap its soul. Moreover, the level of the fierce beast must be at least three levels of lucidity!”
The auctioneer's words caused some people who were somewhat at a loss to be instantly overwhelmed with shock. How terrifying was a medicinal pill refined from the soul of a dragon-type fierce beast with three levels of lucidity? In all of The Outer Regions of the Wasteland, there were no dragons or beasts at all!
”Tempering his soul?” Zhou Tong was startled. His brows furrowed and his smile became somewhat strange.