Chapter 334 Mu Qing wins the Soul-Gathering Pill

The grandson of the Ji family elder couldn't help but say, "Grandpa, it's too expensive."

"At market price, you could buy three and still have some left over."

The Ji family elder touched his nose and said in a low voice, "It's because it's unavailable at market price."

The Ji family elder's grandson said helplessly, "Grandpa, we only have ten thousand high-grade spirit stones left..."

The Ji family elder said awkwardly, "Have I already spent this much?"

The grandson of the Ji family elder remained silent upon hearing this, but pointed to the table in the private room, which was piled high with auction boxes.

Ji family elder: "Alright, alright, Grandpa understands. I'll listen to you, no more additions, no more additions..."

Upon hearing this, the grandson of the Ji family elder breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought to himself, "Grandpa is great in every way, except he can't break his shopping habit."

"Ten thousand and ten yuan," Ao Bupa said, preempting Mu Qing.

He had heard it before: Huo Feng had told Mu Qing that the Soul-Gathering Pill was effective.

Worried that Mu Qing might quote too high, he spoke first.

Seeing Mu Qing looking over, Ao Bupa blushed slightly and nervously tugged at the hem of his clothes.

Mu Qing noticed Ao Bupa's embarrassment and said with a smile, "Thank you for your trouble."

Ao Bupa saw that Mu Qing not only didn't blame him, but thanked him instead, and smiled sheepishly.

Unexpectedly, after Ao Bupa spoke up, no one raised the price.

"Ten thousand and ten high-grade spirit stones once, ten thousand and ten high-grade spirit stones twice." The auctioneer paused deliberately, and seeing that no one else was bidding, he brought down the gavel. "Ten thousand and ten high-grade spirit stones three times, sold."

"Congratulations to this guest."

"This concludes today's auction. Thank you all!"

Yan Zhi, a Nascent Soul cultivator in Box No. 5 of the Earthly Realm, looked at Box No. 8 of the Heavenly Realm, then turned to his daughter Yan Rumeng and said, "Meng'er, wait for your father here. Father will be right back after going out for a bit."

Yan Rumeng: "Father..."

Yan interrupted her, soothingly saying, "Meng'er, be good."

Having said that, he turned around and hurried toward the No. 8 private room, forgetting even to use his magic.

Yan Rumeng was worried about her father, so she forced herself to get up and follow him out despite feeling unwell.

The Heavenly No. 8 VIP room was only a few rooms away from the Earthly No. 5 VIP room. The servant had just brought the Soul Condensing Pill to the door of the Heavenly No. 4 VIP room when he encountered Yan Zhi, who was guarding the door.

He knew about Old Master Yan; he often came to Wanbaoge to ask if they had any pills to treat the soul.

But these elixirs for healing the soul are not so easy to obtain.

The attendant sighed inwardly, knocked on the door, and entered the private room.

He paused as he entered the room, whether intentionally or unintentionally, without closing the door behind him.

Soon the attendant handed over the Soul-Gathering Pill to Murong Yu.

Ao Bupa originally intended to take out spirit stones, but Murong Yu refused.

Whatever Ah Qing takes a fancy to, he should pay with spirit stones.

There's no reason to rely on others.

Murong Yu paid the spirit stones with satisfaction.

Looking at Murong Yu, who was radiating joy, Mu Qing felt a warmth in her heart.

Looking up, I saw Yan Zhi pacing nervously at the door.

Mu Qingwen asked gently, "Fellow Daoist, is there something you need?"

"Come in and talk."

Mu Qing's gentle voice, like a refreshing breeze, soothed Yan Zhi's anxiety and unease.

Yan Zhi walked into the room, looked at the auction box on the table, then at Mu Qing and the others, and hesitated to speak.

Mu Qing said, "Sit down and let's talk."