"Just now, Pharmacist Mingyue in Hall 9 sent a message saying that she has an apprentice who really needs this and asked us to give her some face and not make things difficult for her."

Emperor Xing Luo felt a mix of emotions when he thought about the message the auctioneer had just delivered.

"I didn't expect that she is not only capable, but also scheming. She has figured us all out."

But he really had to give this face. It was definitely not a wise choice to offend the pharmacist Mingyue, who was an expert in both elixirs and poison.

But I'm still a little unwilling.

Just as he was about to leave, someone in Room 9 brought more news, including Mingwei's goodwill.

"Pharmacist Mingyue wants to mortgage a pill to exchange for some gold soul coins. Would Your Majesty agree?"

"Is she trying to show goodwill? She can come up with 150 million in funds. She is mortgaging the pill just to sell it to us at a low price as a gesture of goodwill?"

Xu Jiujiu immediately understood the true meaning of these words, and her brother, Emperor Xingluo, naturally understood it as well, and the slight unhappiness in his heart quickly faded away.

When the mortgaged items are converted into gold coins, not only will a 20% handling fee be charged, but the estimated value is also often on the low side.

"I'll go see her."

Emperor Xingluo was very interested in the elixirs that Pharmacist Mingyue could give as a favor, so he decided to go and meet him immediately.

Although both parties knew the reason for using the elixirs as collateral, no one said it out loud, and Mingwei only spoke words of thanks.

"Thank you for your invitation, Your Majesty. I was able to attend such a grand event and bid for such a treasure. And I heard that a few days ago, Princess Jiujiu of your country gave me a gift. So to thank you for your care, I would like to take out a pill and mortgage it for a gold soul coin to deduct some amount."

Although seemingly words of thanks, they actually bring the relationship closer and set up hooks invisibly, giving oneself more bargaining chips.

As expected, Emperor Xingluo was attracted by the word "junior brother" from Mingwei's mouth.

"Who is the pharmacist's junior apprentice? When did Jiujiu send him a gift? I didn't even know about it."

"Your Majesty should also know my junior fellow apprentice. His name is Cun Cun. When he came here to consign his Somersault Cloud a few days ago, Princess Jiujiu gave him a list carving knife, and he was very happy."

Mingwei mentioned Cuncun deliberately. If Cuncun’s weight is not enough and Mingyue’s weight is not enough, then are the two of them in the same camp and have a close relationship?

This amount should be enough.

After saying this, Ming Wei was also very satisfied to see the emotion she wanted from Xingluo Emperor's face.

"It turns out that you two are from the same school. What a coincidence."

Although he showed a surprised expression on his face, Emperor Xingluo still felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Because it was he who suggested Xu Jiujiu give Cun Cun the soul-devouring sword. Of course, it was not just for the sake of making friends, but more to test Cun Cun's strength, so he gave him the cursed sword which was obviously problematic.

Cun Cun's soul guidance attainments were extremely high, which made them suspect that Cun Cun was from the Sun Moon Empire, and they felt uneasy. Therefore, they deliberately sent such a fierce knife. If Cun Cun was fine, it meant that his background was very extraordinary and should not be easily offended.

If anything unexpected happened to Cun Cun, they would have one less major worry.

At this moment, listening to Mingyue, who was also wary of his friend, mentioning Cun Cun and the Soul-Devouring Knife, he couldn't help but think more about whether Mingyue, the pharmacist with an extraordinary mind, had already seen through their plan.

"Unfortunately, it was my junior brother who told me that he really liked the Soul Devouring Blade you gave him, so I thought of coming to the auction house to take a look."

When Ming Wei wore the Mingyue vest, she used the voice of an adult woman, which was very clear and pleasant, but someone almost broke into a cold sweat when he heard it.

"As long as Master Cuncun likes it, that's good. By the way, the Medicine Master said that you two are senior and junior brothers. Could it be that Master Cuncun is also from Medicine Master Valley? But shouldn't Medicine Master Valley be the world of Medicine Masters?"

The purpose of Emperor Xingluo is obvious. He is starting to inquire about the identities and camps of Cun Cun and the others.

"Although there are more pharmacists in the Pharmacist Valley, there are also some people from other professions, such as my junior brother Cuncun who specializes in soul guides, and my senior brother who is superb in swordsmanship, and my junior sister who actually likes blacksmithing..."

He tells lies without hesitation, but he speaks with confidence.

Anyway, Emperor Xingluo believed it because the tone was so real.

"I see. I wonder how such a beautiful place can produce talents like you."

Emperor Xingluo asked again, Mingwei was speechless, these people would never ask questions directly, they always beat around the bush, as if no one could understand what they were planning.

"To the east of the continent, at the end of the East China Sea, is the Pharmacist Valley."

Mingwei said that he is still an honest man, and he will answer directly when you ask.

Of course, whether you believe it or not is your business, and whether you can find it or not is your ability, and it has nothing to do with her.

Having asked so many questions, Emperor Xingluo knew that he couldn't ask any more questions, so he could only change the topic and get down to business:

"I hope I can go and have a look when I have the chance. I wonder what kind of elixir the pharmacist wants to use as collateral. I can decide for him to pay the normal price without charging any handling fee."

After learning that Cun Cun and Ming Yue were in the same camp, Emperor Xing Luo was also happy to do Ming Yue a favor.

It was definitely not because he suddenly remembered that a long time ago there was a person with extraordinary poison skills who could poison an entire city easily.

"This pill is called the Realm Breaking Pill, and what I took out is an eighth-level Realm Breaking Pill."

Ming Wei didn't like to waste time, so he directly took out a glass bottle, which contained a thumb-sized pill. Even through the glass bottle, Emperor Xing Luo seemed to be able to smell the refreshing medicinal fragrance.

"What is the effect of this pill?"

In fact, Emperor Xingluo had guessed something after his experience, but he didn't dare to believe that he had guessed it, so he asked, hoping that Mingwei could confirm his guess.

"Before that, I would like to ask Your Majesty, how many Soul Saints are stuck at level 79 on the continent due to limited talent?"

"A lot. Only one percent of Soul Saints can hope to break through to Soul Douluo."

Emperor Xing Luo answered, his voice also becoming excited, because he thought he had roughly guessed what the purpose of this eighth-level breakthrough pill was.

"Well, this pill can allow a level 79 Soul Saint to break through to level and become a Quasi-Soul Douluo. Of course, this does not apply to those with inherent defects in their martial souls, like the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda. My pill is useless and cannot make up for the defects in their martial souls."

"In addition, a person can only take one realm-breaking pill in his lifetime. Moreover, after taking the eighth-level realm-breaking pill to become a Soul Douluo, his cultivation in this lifetime will stop at Soul Douluo. It is impossible to become a Titled Douluo again."

Even so, looking at the expression of Emperor Xingluo, you can tell that the effect of this medicine is already incredible.

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