Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 39 - Competition
39: Chapter 39 Competition
39 -39 Competition
“This item is called Ink Iron, a top-grade material.
I want to use it to create a Pill Furnace!” Mo Wangchen did not keep it a secret.
“Pill Furnace?” Upon hearing his words, Zhang Hao was taken aback.
So, it was a material to create a Pill Furnace.
No wonder Mo Wangchen was bidding for it.
But generally, materials for making Pill Furnaces don’t seem that rare, right?
And they usually aren’t that expensive, but right now, this so-called Ink Iron had Mo Wangchen bidding up to thirty thousand?
It was clear that the Pill Furnace made from this Ink Iron was certainly not going to be an ordinary one!
Behind them, the two guards who had been standing silently couldn’t help but exchange a glance after hearing Mo Wangchen, both seeing a hint of surprise in each other’s eyes.
Could it be that this young man, referred to as master by Young Master Zhang Hao, was also an Alchemist?
Impossible, right?
“Tang Zihan is also competing for this item.
She is also an Alchemist.
Could it be she recognized it as material for making a Pill Furnace?” Zhang Hao spoke, his brow furrowing, “If that’s the case, she might not easily withdraw from the competition, and the Tang Family is an Artifact Refining Family with considerable wealth…”
“She must have only recognized it as some kind of material, but probably doesn’t know that Ink Iron is used to make Pill Furnaces.” Mo Wangchen was silent for a moment before speaking.
Regarding the rare existence of Ink Iron, he didn’t think Tang Zihan could recognize it!
“Forty thousand Gold Coins!”
However, just then, Tang Zihan’s voice once again echoed throughout the entire venue, causing many in the hall to become even more shocked.
This mere black stone was actually bid up to forty thousand Gold Coins?
“Fifty thousand Gold Coins!” Upon hearing Tang Zihan’s bid, Mo Wangchen’s brow furrowed slightly, but he continued to increase the bid.
“Hmm?”
“I don’t recognize this item.
I originally planned to bid on it and take it back to show my father.
Fifty thousand Gold Coins is already too high!” Inside Room Seven on the second floor, Tang Zihan also furrowed her brow, “The voice came from Room Four; I wonder who it is…”
As her voice fell, the person sitting beside her, Xue Zheng, chuckled and then extended his senses outward.
After a short while, he furrowed his brow, “It’s that kid we met at the auction hall entrance…”
“It’s him?” Hearing her master’s words, Tang Zihan was surprised.
When she saw Mo Wangchen earlier, she thought he was just some ordinary family scion, but she had not expected him to be sitting on the second floor?
“Besides him, there’s another familiar presence.” Xue Zheng furrowed his brow and continued.
“Who?” Tang Zihan was surprised and asked.
“The Young Master of the Zhang Family, Zhang Hao!”
“Zhang Hao?!” Tang Zihan was startled.
After a moment of silence, she said, “Could the kid we met at the entrance be Zhang Hao’s companion, helping him place bids?”
It seemed that way!
Zhang Hao was, after all, the Zhang Family’s Young Master, and now he was also taken as a disciple by an Elder from Yun Chu Academy, and he had Spirit Transformation Realm cultivation.
Looking across all of Jianye City, no one would dare to offend him.
No wonder someone dared to compete with her; she did not expect it to be Zhang Hao!
Although the Tang Family also had some standing in Jianye City, compared to the Zhang Family, there was still quite a gap.
“Since it’s for Zhang Hao, let’s just leave it for him.” Tang Zihan thought to herself.
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Eventually, following a tap of the small hammer in Mu Ling’s hand, the Ink Iron’s ownership fell into Mo Wangchen’s hands.
After which, a servant brought the Ink Iron into Room Four.
After Mo Wangchen handed over fifty thousand Gold Coins, the transaction was completed.
After obtaining the Ink Iron, Mo Wangchen was secretly delighted.
Using the Ink Iron to craft a Pill Furnace would provide great assistance in Alchemy, and the pills produced would be significantly more effective than those of the same grade.
Most importantly, in the previous life, Ink Iron would never go for anything less than a hundred million, and even then, it was priceless!
He did not expect to come for the Green Darkness Grass and encounter such a treasure!
Soon, the auction continued, with many items put up for bidding, and ultimately only two remained.
The Green Darkness Grass and the Youlong Sword!
“Next up for auction is an herb known as Green Darkness Grass, extremely rare and grows in…”
After a series of introductions, Mu Ling finally said, “Starting bid, eighty thousand Gold Coins.
Each increase must be no less than ten thousand!”
With that, his gaze instinctively turned to Room Seven, knowing that inside sat Jianye City’s only Second-Rank Alchemist, Xue Zheng.
It was rumored that his participation in the auction was precisely for the Green Darkness Grass.
It seemed among those present, apart from Alchemists, no one else would be interested in herbs, right?
“One hundred thousand!”
Sure enough, just as Mu Ling’s voice fell, a voice from Room Seven, Xue Zheng’s, resounded.
“The starting bid was eighty thousand, and he directly offered one hundred thousand?”
Hearing Xue Zheng’s bid, the crowd in the hall was taken aback.
“As expected from an Alchemist, practically oozing wealth!”
“Apart from Master Xue Zheng, I doubt anyone else would be interested in this herb…”
Yet, amidst the crowd’s low murmurs, a voice from Room Four, Mo Wangchen’s, followed immediately, “One hundred ten thousand!”
“What?!”
“Someone else is bidding?”
“Who is it?
Could it also be an Alchemist?”
As Mo Wangchen’s voice reverberated, the crowd was astonished.
“Hmm?”
In Room Seven, both Tang Zihan and Xue Zheng furrowed their brows.
“One hundred fifty thousand!” Xue Zheng called out again.
“One hundred sixty thousand!” His voice just fell when Mo Wangchen’s voice rang out once more.
“This…”
“Interesting, who would have thought someone besides Master Xue Zheng would be interested in the herb.”
“The price of Green Darkness Grass should hover around one hundred thousand Gold Coins, but now the bid from Room Four reached one hundred sixty thousand, clearly exceeding its original value, indicating it is useful for him as well!”
“Though it’s unknown who it is, no one generally wishes to offend Master Xue Zheng, a Second-Rank Alchemist…”
“Of course, but in the auction, it’s all about capital; it goes to the highest bidder.”
As people continued to discuss, in Room Seven, Xue Zheng furrowed his brows and remained silent for a moment before calling out once more, “Two hundred thousand!”
“Two hundred thousand!”
“If I had two hundred thousand Xuan Stones, I wouldn’t come to this lousy auction.”
“Haha, too bad you don’t!”
