Forced Trade

"Eighty million. Master Su, are you still interested?"

Elder Mu looked toward Master Su. This price had already exceeded his expectations by quite a bit, leaving him pleasantly surprised.

Yi Yun had victory in his grasp. He believed Master Su could not raise the price any further.

After all, this was not a complete Abyssal Red Lotus seed. Even if it were carefully nourished until it recovered thirty percent of its Medicinal Power, it would ultimately be worth only around eighty million. That did not even include the time and cost required.

To anyone else, this would already be a losing deal.

But he had never expected that, after remaining silent for a long while, Master Su would suddenly extend one finger and say, every word measured, "I bid one hundred million!"

One hundred million!?

When they heard this price, the entire crowd was stunned, especially the Thunder State Imperial Preceptor. He himself understood some alchemy, yet he could not figure out how this shriveled Abyssal Red Lotus seed could possibly sell for the astronomical price of one hundred million.

Yi Yun's heart sank. That old bastard is also proficient in the Method of Nourishing Medicine?

It seemed he had underestimated Danxin Sect's inheritance. Only an extraordinary Method of Nourishing Medicine could make the Abyssal Red Lotus seed burst forth with stronger vitality and give him the confidence to call out such a crazy price.

If that was the case, then even one hundred million would not be that old bastard's limit.

However, no matter how excellent Danxin Sect's Method of Nourishing Medicine was, Yi Yun did not believe the other party could replant the Abyssal Red Lotus. This was no longer merely a matter of the Method of Nourishing Medicine—it also required a supply of fire-elemental energy.

Yi Yun