112 Grand Auction (2/2)
The next was the Congopolitan Herb, a medicinal herb that said to cure any illnesses. And again, it was won by number 201 with an astronomical amount of 704,000 purple stones.
This time, everyone looked suspiciously at the person with a number tag 201. As he was wearing a cloak and mask that alternate his or her voice, no one could determine whether number 201 was a man or a woman. As they could not do anything inside the auction house, they will wait until it ended and settle the matters with this unknown number 201. They were extremely displeased by how greedy this person was.
Those people in the VIP rooms did not mind the number 201. After all, those items were not that significant to them.
”Alright, the next two items will be something that everyone would be dying to have, I bet!” Mao Ren said excitedly.
The audience was baffled this time. Number 201 eyes also focused, eyes glowing. Even those from the VIP rooms, who were already bored to death, gathered their attention.
Seemingly expecting this scene, Mao Ren smiled and clapped his hands, a small bottle with a white-colored pill inside appeared, ”Since everyone's attention is already into me, I will not let you all wait any longer. Behold! The fourth item to be auctioned, the Breakthrough Pill with a 100% success rate!”
Everyone's eyes shone as they saw the shining pill inside. Some of them were also master alchemists, ”Indeed! This pill guaranteed a hundred percent success rate in breaking through!”
”Im... Impossible!”
Everyone stood up from their seats. In fact, even those from the VIP rooms stood up as one could see their shadows.
A young noble from a first-rate guild inside the VIP room smiled mysteriously, ”I never expected that the auction house will give us a surprise. Interesting.” He chuckled, ”This pill is mine.”
Mao Ren, seeing everyone stood up due to probably shock and excitement said, ”The starting bid for this pill is 50,000 purple stones with a minimum 10,000 purple stones up-bid.”
”Let the bidding war begin!”