Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now!-Chapter 994 - 292: [Underground Market] (6200)_4

This price is something that the vast majority of cultivators present could not afford — after all, this place was not some high-end trading ground.

Among the hundreds of cultivators present, half of them were actually loose cultivators.

The last item that caught Chen Yan’s eye was a bottle of elixir.

It was called the Heavenly Repair Pill.

Of course, this thing wasn’t meant to repair the sky.

Instead, it was an elixir intended to act on the physical body.

This thing couldn’t heal injuries, but it could extend life!

The Bone Pill is for injuries, while this one is for curing diseases.

It’s said that after taking one Heavenly Repair Pill, all diseases vanish; even those gravely ill and on the brink of death can recover, extending their life by one to three years — depending on the individual’s constitution and life span.

No one was competing for this item, though.

Cultivators, by nature, rarely get sick.

Though the Heavenly Repair Pill has miraculous effects, everyone knew — this is something only mortals need.

Moreover, the life-extending effect of this thing is ineffective on cultivators!

Because cultivators have already accessed Primordial Qi and nurtured their physical bodies, theoretically, the potential of a person’s life span has already been fully tapped.

Mortals, on the other hand, consume grains and ordinary foods, which leads to various illnesses. Theoretically, a mortal’s life span, as an upper limit, often isn’t fully realized.

Therefore, the life-extending effect of the Heavenly Repair Pill is only effective for mortals.

This bottle of Heavenly Repair Pills contains six pills, with a starting bid of just a thousand coins.

Chen Yan was eager and wanted to buy it on the spot.

He couldn’t use them himself, but in the real world, his friends and family were all mortals and could use them.

Even selling them to those top tycoons or prominent figures...

Especially those suffering from terminal illnesses, how much would they be willing to pay for one Heavenly Repair Pill?

However, just as Chen Yan was about to bid, he suddenly remembered Granny Yu’s instructions to him today.

Don’t spend money, don’t buy things.

Only look, don’t buy!

Even though he was eager, he finally sighed.

Seeing Chen Yan restless, Brother Yun Zhao, who was beside him, noticed Chen Yan staring at the Heavenly Repair Pill on the display and smiled, "Fellow Daoist, are you interested in this?"

Chen Yan said nothing.

Yun Zhao thought for a moment and then smiled, "It seems Junior Brother Shanhe, you have family or friends in the mortal world whom you care about.

This Heavenly Repair Pill, I seem to recall seeing it in the inventory list of the Four-direction Building’s group assets yesterday. It seems my family business does have this item, so if you want it, don’t buy it here; when we return, I’ll have it sent to you."

Chen Yan shook his head, "There’s no need for that."

"It’s just a bottle of elixir for mortals. If you feel embarrassed, just pay for it." Yun Zhao laughed.

Chen Yan seriously looked at Yun Zhao for a moment, nodded, and said, "In that case, thank you, Brother Yun Zhao."

They subsequently auctioned off a few more items.

By now, more than a dozen goods had been auctioned, which somewhat enlivened the guests on the mountainside.

Those who bought items were all smiling.

However, Chen Yan noticed that the guests from noble sects sitting at the round tables in the front grew increasingly bored, with some even yawning lazily.

Apparently, these individuals had higher standards, and, besides the previously shown Flying Sword that had already nurtured a trace of divine sense, nothing else caught their eye.

In the row of private rooms behind them, no one had spoken from the start; in fact, the windows remained closed.

At this moment, a few servants suddenly walked up onto the display stage, pushing several caged crates.

When the crates were opened, there was an uproar among the crowd, with some even snickering aloud.

This was because the crates on the stage didn’t contain goods, but living creatures!

There were small raccoons, dogs, and some strangely shaped Domain Realm creatures.

What surprised Chen Yan even more was that it included a celestial crane.

Someone below couldn’t help but laugh loudly, "What, does your Ghost Race sell even poultry and livestock?"

A middle-aged man dressed in Ghost Race attire slowly walked onto the stage, yet appeared calm amidst the commotion below. He smiled and said, "Everyone, please remain calm. Allow me to explain."

He pointed at the beasts in the crates and smiled, "These aren’t ordinary mortal beasts or poultry.

They are divine beasts raised using our Ghost Race’s secret techniques, the offspring born thereof.

Each one carries the bloodline of a divine beast.

After taking them home, raise and nurture them well, and small noble sects can use them as guardian divine beasts.

Even a lone cultivator might use them as a mount or a war pet."