The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1128 - 597: Shock

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After carefully observing the pill, Yan Xiaobao’s eyes shone with excitement.

"Mid-grade! I, Yan Xiaobao, have finally concocted a mid-grade spiritual medicine!

"There may not be many mid-grade spiritual medicines at the auction. But if I truly want to make a splash, I must do even better. After all... this auction happens only once every few years. There are bound to be many rare items for sale." After some contemplation, he gritted his teeth and then took out the turtle tank to enhance the spirit.

After the triple enhancement, a silver light flashed, and the spiritual medicine was no longer mid-grade. It had broken through straight to high-grade... high-grade!

This type of high-quality pill was astonishing, with an impurity content of only about 10%.

Yan Xiaobao was thrilled. The Violet Spirit Enhancement Pill rested in his hand, now dark, almost black. Its surface bore three spiritual designs, faint yet clearly visible; anyone who saw the pill could tell it was extraordinary.

Suddenly, Yan Xiaobao felt that this medicine was another tool he could use to make a name for himself. He smiled proudly and took out a small knife to carve an image on it... a cute little turtle.

"The Turtle King will make an appearance once more!" Yan Xiaobao stood up with excitement and anticipation.

He took the medicinal pill from the sect, returning two hours later, full of enthusiasm and looking quite pleased with himself. When he saw the three bottles of Violet Spirit Enhancement Pills, he could still imagine the shock on Sun Chen’s face. When he noticed that the high-grade spiritual medicine had received a triple spirit enhancement, his jaw nearly dropped to the floor in amazement.

"More than a month before the auction," Yan Xiaobao thought, looking at the jade smooth in his hand, his ticket to auction himself.

In the days following, everyone was talking about the auction. Soon, the disciples from the three mountains of the South Shore began making various preparations, hoping to get lucky at the auction. The marketplace also thrived with activity because of the event.

"One of my partners from the North Shore said that at the last auction, the Yellow Springs Flame was sold, a legendary item! It was just a spark, but still could be considered a unique treasure. A disciple from the North Shore purchased it at a high price."

"At this auction among the hundreds of sects, there should be a plethora of unique treasures for sale, including many stunning medicinal pills. That’s because the Outer Sect selection battles are about to happen. They only occur once every thirty years!"

"You might be right. The joint South-North Outer Sect selection battle is a grand occasion for the entire Soul Sect. It’s a shame that the top ten of the South Shore have been unable to match the North Shore for many years! I wonder if one of this year’s top ten from the South Shore will seek revenge!?"

In the coming month, discussions about the auction became more and more common throughout the sect. Bai Xiaochun heard a lot of this talk and noticed many people discussing the joint South-North Outer Sect selection battle. However, he didn’t pay much attention to it.

Soon, the month passed. One morning, while Yan Xiaobao was meditating, his eyes suddenly opened, and he took out a glowing jade from his satchel.

"The auction is starting," he thought, his eyes filled with anticipation. He hurriedly ran out of the courtyard and down the mountain. Along the way, he passed many Outer Sect disciples until he noticed some beams of light across the sky.

Realizing he had forgotten he could fly, he smacked his own forehead. Quickly making a spell gesture, he summoned the Golden Crow Sword. Stepping onto the golden crow, he transformed into a beam of golden light shooting into the distance.

He soon entered the marketplace. He walked out of the auction hall with a spring in his step.

This was a massive structure, with thousands of seats set up in the auction area, along with an open section behind the seats where a crowd stood tightly packed together. As for Yan Xiaobao, he was taken away by Sun Chen, who led him to a private room on the second floor before departing.

The room was relatively small, with a narrow balcony overlooking the main auction area. The auction stage was also clearly visible.

This wasn’t Yan Xiaobao’s first time attending such a lively event. Unlike the Foundation trainers in the other private rooms, Yan Xiaobao made sure to go out onto the balcony. Worried that people might not notice him, he started clearing his throat as loudly as he could.

Soon, some people below saw him and scoffed before turning away.

Unfortunately, there were too many people present, so no matter how loudly he cleared his throat, the sound only traveled so far. From a distance, he saw Hou Xiaomei, Zhou Xinqi, and several other people he knew. However, they were too far away to notice him.

Even after shouting until his lungs ached, they still didn’t turn around, and he began to feel a bit frustrated. At last, he lost interest. In any case, stretching himself out from the balcony was a bit tiring... and there was always the danger of accidentally falling... If that happened, it would only take a day for everyone on the South Shore to hear about it.

Time passed, and more people appeared. About an hour later, the sound of a great gong reverberated, and everything fell silent. On the auction stage, countless eyes were fixed unmoving.

Soon, a middle-aged man dressed in green appeared. He stood there smiling and greeted everyone with both hands.