"Auctioneer, I'd like to ask—can thirty Peak Eighth-grade Medicinal Pills be considered comparable in value to a Ninth-grade medicinal pill?"
Old Monster Ding was extremely unwilling to accept this. He looked expectantly at Ya Fei on the round platform and asked.
As soon as Old Monster Ding's words fell, everyone present turned their gaze toward him. Even the young woman from the Yan Clan who had made the bid frowned.
"Fairy Fire Spirit, it seems these independent cultivators are quite formidable too. He can actually produce thirty Peak Eighth-grade Medicinal Pills!" Huo Zhi said to the beautiful woman behind her.
"This independent cultivator has lived for several hundred years. Reaching this level is already quite impressive. Had he been born into an Ancient Race, his room for growth would have been even greater. Do not underestimate the people of the world," Fairy Fire Spirit replied calmly.
"Moreover, these thirty Peak Eighth-grade Medicinal Pills may very well be worth more than the Ninth-grade Treasure Pill you brought," Fairy Fire Spirit continued. Medicinal pills had clear grade divisions, but even among Ninth-grade Treasure Pills, there were differences in value.
If all those Peak Eighth-grade medicinal pills were precious Eighth-grade medicinal pills like Bodhi Pills, then only a few would be enough to rival the value of a Ninth-grade Treasure Pill.
"I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Fairy Fire Spirit!" Huo Zhi nodded obediently, her tone exceedingly respectful. After all, the seemingly frail and powerless beautiful woman behind her was the Yan Clan's second-in-command, second only to Yan Jin, the Yan Clan Chief.
While Huo Zhi and Fairy Fire Spirit spoke, the others began discussing the matter as well.
"Old Monster Ding has truly gone all out this time. Tsk tsk, thirty Peak Eighth-grade Medicinal Pills—how is that old fellow so wealthy?"