More than three months had passed since the Blood Burning Pill Formula had been deduced.
During that time, Luo Chen had personally refined it over a dozen times, succeeding only twice.
The first batch yielded five pills; the second, thanks to improvements to the Pill Fire, yielded seven.
Twelve pills in total.
He had used one on demon beasts for testing.
He had given two to Wang Yuan.
Thus, only nine Blood Burning Pills remained in his hands.
For this black market auction, he had put up six, leaving only three for himself.
The number "three" had been carefully considered.
The Blood Burning Pill's effects were extraordinarily unique, but its backlash was equally obvious.
Every use damaged one's body.
If one used more than three consecutively, irreparable injuries would result.
Unless one was someone like Wang Yuan, who followed the path of a Body Cultivator, ordinary Qi Refinement Cultivators could not avoid such injuries.
Luo Chen still aspired to the Great Dao, so naturally he would not let himself fall into such a predicament.
Of the six Blood Burning Pills, five had sold for 120, 90, 80, 90, and 100 respectively.
The first had been taken by Tian Xingzi, who had previously said he would buy one at the auction's highest price.
Added together, they had actually brought in a total of six hundred Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
It had to be said that Luo Chen had not expected them to fetch such a high price.
At the end of the day, they were merely Tier-1 Low-Grade Pills!
But when he saw the cultivators who had won the pills hurriedly stash them away, Luo Chen seemed to understand something.
These were no longer the same times!
Ever since the Dao Discussion Stage had closed, conflicts in Great River Market had steadily