As Qin Fengming conversed with them, Gu Yichen and Fairy Yuelu had not shown the slightest unusual expression from beginning to end.
Both of them had experienced the Pill Emperor Pavilion's pill-betting event back then. At this moment, Qin Fengming had suddenly taken out more than twenty kinds of materials to wager on the combat skills. Compared with that pill-betting event, this was truly a mere sideshow beside the main spectacle.
Those materials were indeed precious and difficult to find, but they could ultimately be appraised. In that pill-betting event back then, however, the stakes had easily reached hundreds or even thousands of billions of top-grade Yin Stones. Even a first-rate sect would not dare claim it could produce such a quantity of top-grade Yin Stones in one go.
Seeing Qin Fengming's calm, unruffled face, Gu Yichen and Fairy Yuelu seemed to have returned to the Pill Emperor Pavilion of that year, once again witnessing that blood-pumping, thrilling scene.
Only, this time, neither of them revealed their feelings. They had completely suppressed them in their hearts.
There was no other reason. This time, both of them were also pondering which urgently needed items they should wager.
As for Zhai Xin, a rarely seen excitement and elation appeared on his face. His eyes burned brightly, and he could barely conceal the surging excitement in his heart.
Half an hour later, when the four of them left the Combat Skill Market, Gu Yichen and Fairy Yuelu had each listed a request and handed it to the old man surnamed Yin.
The materials the three of them sought could be said to be things that had almost vanished from the Three Realms. Even with the Ten Great Merchant Alliances behind the Combat Skill Market, they still had to spend time searching ancient treasuries