Medicine Emperor Han Feng
Yao Chen was so excited that he could not speak. He had heard the powerful figures of his clan mention the Deep Sea Blue Heart when he had reached the Dou Zun realm. It was one of the few supreme treasures for the soul. If he could obtain it, his soul could at least recover to its peak state.
At the very least, it could recover by half! Xiao Yan clenched his fists. "Teacher, we must win this piece of Deep Sea Blue Heart. It will be of great help in restoring your body."
"Good, brat. No matter the cost, we must give it our all." Yao Chen understood that Xiao Yan's assets alone were nowhere near enough to contend with this group of powerful experts. But with him here, things would take a dramatic turn.
Just as the auction was about to begin, several figures suddenly flew over from afar, each one emanating an utterly terrifying aura.
Judging by their Qi Transformation Wings and their speed, these people were all Dou Huang experts, and not weak ones at that.
Sensing the newcomers, the magical beasts outside the Ascending Heaven Pavilion cast cold, wary looks their way. The Amethyst Winged Lion King even took flight, watching them vigilantly.
"Apologies, I'm late."
The speaker was a man who appeared to be around thirty. His slightly thin lips were pressed tightly together, giving him a cold, stern air.
Yet it was precisely because of this that he possessed an unusual charm.
His long black hair fell to his shoulders, and his body seemed to carry a peculiar medicinal fragrance at all times, making people instinctively feel close to him.
On the chest of his cyan alchemist robe was an ancient medicinal cauldron emblem. Six golden lines adorned the cauldron, signifying his status as a Sixth-Rank Alchemist.
On the back of his robe was an exquisitely embroidered character: "Feng."
The Amethyst Winged Lion King twitched his nose, then glanced again at the six golden lines on the newcomer's robe.
"You're actually a Sixth-Rank Alchemist?"
Han Feng chuckled. "That's right. I never expected to encounter the overlord of the Beast Mountain Range, the Amethyst Winged Lion King, here. What a surprise."
The newcomer was none other than the Black-Corner Region's Medicine Emperor Han Feng!
The people beside him were likewise Dou Huang experts from the Black-Corner Region. After learning of this matter, they had immediately contacted Medicine Emperor Han Feng and traveled thousands of miles with him to the Ascending Heaven Pavilion in the Beast Mountain Range.
They hoped to take this opportunity to auction off some supreme treasures and the like.
They were Fan Lao, Sect Leader of the Blood Sect; Yuan Yi, Eight Gates Sect Leader; Ban Lao, Sect Leader of the Earth Flame Sect; Yin Bone Old Man, Sect Leader of the Sky Yin Sect; Tie Wu, leader of the Mad Lion Gang; Su Mei, Sect Leader of the Rakshasa Gate; and Yan, Sect Leader of the Earth Flame Sect.
Every one of them was a Dou Huang expert. For so many Dou Huangs to appear at once, their strength was surely not weak.
"May we enter the Ascending Heaven Pavilion for the auction?"
Before coming here, Han Feng had already received information about the Ascending Heaven Pavilion. The Amethyst Winged Lion King was actually the pavilion's guardian beast—probably few would believe such a thing if it were told to them.
Looking at the magnificent and grand Ascending Heaven Pavilion, Han Feng could not help but praise it. "I never expected such a marvelous structure to exist in this world. It truly broadens one's horizons."
The Amethyst Winged Lion King turned toward the Pavilion Master's location. Only after receiving Li Xiao's permission did he allow them inside.
When they entered the Ascending Heaven Pavilion, everyone looked over in shock. The Dou Wangs and Dou Lings in particular cried out in alarm.
"It's actually Medicine Emperor Han Feng of the Black-Corner Region! He came too!"
"Not only that, but the Sect Leader of the Blood Sect and people from the Eight Gates Sect are here as well. My heavens, this is terrifying!"
Cries of shock continuously rang out across the hall.
The Dou Huang experts of the Four Great Empires all frowned. They remembered that the Ascending Heaven Pavilion did not seem to have invited the Dou Huang experts of the Black-Corner Region. Yet they had come uninvited.
Han Feng politely cupped his hands toward the auctioneer, Linglong. "I am Han Feng, the Medicine Emperor of the Black-Corner Region. Greetings, Miss Linglong."
Linglong replied expressionlessly, "No need for formalities. Since the Medicine Emperor has come in person, please enter."
"Thank you." Han Feng looked around. When he spotted the black-robed man seated in the farthest corner, surprise flashed across his face. He could sense a peculiar energy from him.
And it felt familiar.
However, he did not dwell on it. Under Niu Meng's guidance, he headed to a private room on the second floor.
"It truly is a fine place. I never expected the Ascending Heaven Pavilion to be built in the Beast Mountain Range. If it were in the Black-Corner Region or elsewhere on the continent, it would surely be even more astonishing."
Yuan Yi, the Eight Gates Sect Leader, curled his lips. He wanted to see what strength the Ascending Heaven Pavilion possessed to attract so many Dou Huang experts at once.
"There was a minor interruption just now, so let us continue the auction. I am sure everyone has heard of this precious item. There is no starting price. Please bid as you please."
Seeing this, Han Feng immediately raised the bid. "Five million Gold Coins."
The moment those words left his mouth, everyone looked over in shock. Five million Gold Coins right from the start—was he trying to monopolize it?
The Eight Gates Sect Leader asked, "Medicine Emperor, are you also interested in this stone?"
Medicine Emperor Han Feng smiled. "This is not some broken stone. It is a supreme treasure of the deep sea, the Deep Sea Blue Heart. As one of the most renowned treasures on the Dou Qi Continent, it is priceless. One might not encounter it even after a thousand years."
Upon hearing this, the other Dou Huang experts also became interested. They had not expected such a treasure to exist in this world. However, this item was useful only for souls and alchemists, so none of the Dou Huang experts present raised the bid.
"Five Rank 6 Pills!"
At that moment, Xiao Yan, seated in the first-floor hall, could no longer remain still. He could not allow the Deep Sea Blue Heart to fall into the hands of a teacher-murderer, or he would be unworthy of his teacher's guidance.
Han Feng turned to look at the black-robed man below. He had intended to probe him with Spiritual Power, only to discover that the Ascending Heaven Pavilion prohibited the use of Spiritual Power to inspect another person's appearance.
This left Han Feng rather puzzled. For a mere youngster to produce Rank 6 Pills was simply too strange.
Naturally, these were not Xiao Yan's pills, but pills that his teacher Yao Chen had collected. He had even been reluctant to use them himself, but now, in order to restore his soul power, he had no choice but to use them as Gold Coins.
Linglong gave Niu Meng a look, and he began appraising them on the spot. In the end, he concluded that the five Rank 6 Pills were worth six million Gold Coins.
Xiao Yan's expression darkened at the figure of six million Gold Coins. If they were auctioned off, they would fetch at least ten million Gold Coins. Yet they were valued at only a few million—was the Ascending Heaven Pavilion not being far too ruthless?
It was not that the Ascending Heaven Pavilion was ruthless. That was simply what they were worth. They could hardly exchange them at their auction price.
Han Feng smiled. "Little brother, you certainly have deep pockets to be able to produce Rank 6 Pills. I truly wonder where you obtained them."
"That is none of the Medicine Emperor's concern. It is my own business."
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