Ms. Doctor Divine

1897 Slap on Face 12



The excitement in the room continued to grow as the auctioneer elaborated on the benefits of the Flying Pill. People were eager to get their hands on such a rare and powerful item.

Wuxing, despite his earlier regret, now shared Zhao Dier's determination to obtain the Flying Pill. He understood the potential value of such a pill and the advantages it could bring to Piaomiao Pavilion.

"Elder Miss, you're right," Wuxing replied, his tone resolute. "We will do everything we can to secure the Flying Pill. It may be costly, but it will be worth it for Piaomiao Pavilion."

Zhao Dier nodded, a spark of determination in her eyes. She was not one to back down easily, and she was confident in their ability to acquire the pill. After all, Piaomiao Pavilion was renowned for its pill-making expertise.

As the auction for the Flying Pill began, both Wuxing and Zhao Dier focused their attention, ready to make their move and secure this valuable treasure.

The auctioneer said, "There are three Flying Pills in total, one after the other. Now it is the first one."

"1,500,000 gold knives." Someone had already stolen the show, and the price of the Flying Pill was very high, so the first bid was 1,500,000 gold sabers.

"2 million!" Wuxing shouted.

"2,200,000!" Gu Chaoyan shouted as a symbolic gesture. But she did not want the Flying Pill. She sold it to Haitian Auction House, and she was not going to get it back.

"2,500,000!" Some other voices shouted, looking very determined.

"3 million!" Wuxing shouted.

"3.5 million!" Someone shouted.

"4 million." Wuxing was definitely going to get the money back, no matter how much it cost.

"2.6 million."

.....

"15 million!" Wuxing shouted.

To be honest, they could not afford to compete with Wuxing any more.

They did not dare to take the risk of raising the price.

There were still two pills left. If they tried to bid for that again, Wuxing would give up and bid for one more, and the person who shouted would have to offer the golden blade. They could offer the money, but they still hoped to see if the next one would be cheaper.

Therefore...

That was a huge deal.

Wuxing sighed.

Honestly,

15 million was slightly less than he had expected. He had intended to offer 20 million, but he wanted to get it as little as possible.

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