Legendary Fighter
Chapters... 221: Alchemist Monument
The servant was instantly stunned, and stared in disbelief at the two pill bottles in Zhou Fan's grasp.
Quickly the servant rushed away to the room of his superior, not forgetting he gave a good impression as he was about to leave, he lowered his body.
The seventh level cultivation pill in the Xiao Empire was already a top quality pill considering the cultivation pills available in this Empire were eighth level cultivation pills.
Even those who could make an eighth level cultivation pill were only a few people, even then they would have to look for materials that were very difficult to obtain if they wanted to make one.
Of the many people who could create an eighth level cultivation pill, one was part of the Xiao Imperial family.
With the existence of a four-star alchemist who could create an eighth-tier cultivation pill, Xiao Tang willingly spent countless gold coins to provide materials, and, which in the end he obtained dozens of eighth level cultivation pills within nearly two months.
Not everyone could order an eighth level cultivation pill, not even a Clan sect or a large family could speak up if the alchemist in question did not wish to make one.
So if they wanted to make an eighth level cultivation pill, besides having to provide materials, they would also have to dodge it first.
Before long, the maid returned and her arrival this time wanted to take Zhou Fan to her superior's room.
Zhou Fan only nodded as he walked along following the servant's footsteps.
On the second floor, the waiter stopped at one of the doors of the room that was still closed.
"Please enter sir, he would like to have a little chat with you." The servant invited her as her hand extended towards the door.
Zhou Fan grabbed the doorknob and pulled it, but the door could not open, and he turned to the waiter beside him.
"Push, sir." The waiter said with a smile.
Ahem...
"I already know, I'm just trying out the sturdiness of this hilt." Zhou Fan pushed open the door and quickly entered leaving the servant still outside.
As soon as he entered, Zhou Fan was faced with a plontos-headed old man sitting in his chair.
Zhou Fan tried to get closer, the old man greeted Zhou Fan and told him to sit down immediately.
"Is this pill from you?" The old man pointed out the three bottles that were already in his hands.
"Hem.. Yes," Zhou Fan replied.
The old man looked at Zhou Fan's face fixedly, he thought that the young man before him could not possibly make a seventh level cultivation pill, maybe he got it from a teacher or something like that. Thought the old man.
"You know the rules of the alchemist monument if you want to auction?" asked the old man while taking out a piece of paper from his drawer.
Zhou Fan shook his head, the old man directly thrust out the paper he was carrying. "You can find out from here, read it slowly."
It did not take long for Zhou Fan to finish writing on paper, he returned the paper containing the rules as well as the terms of the auction to the old man before him.
"Looks like you don't mind, ... Then your goods will enter the auction at noon, if you want to join the auction you will have to pay the entrance fee, because there are no exceptions in the alchemist monument." The old man stuffed the pill bottle into a wooden box.
Zhou Fan resigned after filling out the code data used to withdraw his income, if he did not bring the code he would not be able to take payment for the items he auctioned.
Zhou Fan admired the workings of an alchemist monument, using such a system no one would dare to confess or one who intended to snatch the property of others.
Also the alchemist monument does not look at people based on background, they are kind to people who value them, maybe vice versa.
Zhou Fan was wandering around, he did not want to be far from the auction building because it was about to be noon and the auction was about to start.
Zhou Fan took Zhou Jim to a restaurant, although it did not look crowded from the outside, the restaurant was still so crowded when it went inside.
Zhou Jim sat down beside Zhou Fan, the wolf obediently sat waiting for the upcoming food order.
While eating a girl suddenly sat across from Zhou Fan's chair, followed by a girl and two young men.
"Where have you been all this time, I never thought I would meet you here" Xiao LingYun said with both hands propping up her chin.
Seeing that his cousin was so familiar with a young man, the two young men who had come with him opened their mouths wide.
"Hum..." Zhou Fan just cleared his throat then resumed the activity of chewing food.
Zhou Jim just continued to tear the grilled meat in front of him, he did not care about anything other than his fine meat.
"Cousin LingYun, who is this young man?" whispered a young man who was the elder brother of Xiao Feiyu.
Xiao LingYun who had forgotten the whereabouts of her two male cousins quickly introduced Zhou Fan to them, and vice versa.
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"Are you also going to the auction of the alchemist monument?" asked Xiao LingYun.
Also?
"Are they going there too?" zhou Fan thought in his mind.
Zhou Fan finally nodded, then they walked together, or rather the three brothers had to follow their overzealous cousins.
The three of them did not expect, the cousin they thought was a cold girl untouched, instead acting loosely with a young man. It was incredible.
Xiao LingYun himself was not even aware, ever since meeting Zhou Fan slowly his attitude started to change, but it was only towards that young man, somehow if towards other people.
The four generations of the Imperial family had come to the alchemist monument auction because they intended to look for a seventh level cultivation pill, if it could also be an eighth level cultivation pill.
Although they could hang themselves with just the pill given by the family, they would not let go of the pill at the auction just like that.
After all, the more they got the greater the increase they gained.
His side at the door of the auction room, several guards stopped them.
The guards seemed to be unconcerned about who was now standing before them, as the rules of the alchemist monument auction did not distinguish everyone who came with good intentions.
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"First auction item, fifth tier moon pill! ... The initial price was ten thousand gold coins, each increase was capped at a hundred gold coins!"
The price of the fifth level moon pill continued to surge up, Zhou Fan just stared at the ordinary pill that was in the center of the room, in contrast to some people who did feel that the item was very important.
The first item eventually sold for twenty thousand gold coins. After the first item was passed, the second item was opened, a fifth level cultivation pill.
"What are you looking for in this auction?" xiao LingYun asked Zhou Fan.
"Pill that can be useful to me," Zhou Fan said without distracting him from the center of the auction room.
Ck...
"You didn't like me being here anymore" lamented Xiao LingYun softly, the one sitting next to Zhou Fan specializing the complaint for the young man.
Not getting an answer, Xiao LingYun no longer asked or spoke, she preferred to refocus on what was her goal in coming to the alchemist monument. Pill cultivation.