Chapter 41: Saint-grade Elixir

The auction has reached its final stage, and at this time, the madness in everyone's hearts has been stimulated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info as long as you can see it, you can shout the price once, even if you can't get it in the end.

As the penultimate precious medicinal herb was auctioned off at a high price of eight million gold coins, the atmosphere in the audience became tense again.

"Now, it's almost the end of this event. But that's the most important beginning! Now, I'll show you the last treasure! It's also a peerless treasure that has never been seen since the Cabinet auction!"

The host spat excitedly on the stage, and his flushed face also brought up the emotions of everyone in the audience.

In addition, it was the last auction item, which attracted everyone's attention.

After the host finished speaking, he hurriedly walked off the stage. This sudden change made everyone even more confused.

After a while, the figure of the host reappeared in the stands. And just disappeared for a while, but there was a gorgeous crystal bottle in the host's hand. The host's hands were wrapped in gorgeous velvet, and he held a transparent crystal bottle with a dark purple enchanting liquid in it, which was gently shaken.

"This potion...... How do you look at ......" Leto looked at the potion in the host's hand, but turned his head to look at Qin Chuan suspiciously.

"I'm a good girl!How is this?!" Qin Chuan's reaction was more excited than Leto's.

Qin Chuan looked at it in disbelief, but couldn't help but sigh in his mouth.

The potion in the host's hand turned out to be the bottle he used to exchange for the doll materials!

No wonder Tony invited him! No wonder he could sit in this first-class private room!

Qin Chuan couldn't help but exclaim, but Leto stood up directly, "Isn't it??It's really yours?!Boss, you lied to me?!And the finale treasure!!"

But Qin Chuan didn't have the heart to answer Leto, but he had a trace of joy, and watched intently, for fear of missing something.

"This bottle, as you can see, is just a bottle of potion. "The smile on the host's face will never change.

"But why do I say unprecedented? Because! This bottle of potion can stimulate the potential of the warrior's body and permanently increase his physique! Whether it is strength, speed, or tenacity, it can go directly to the next level!"

Saying this, the host's whole body trembled.

"And...... Even against warriors below the True Saint, it has an amplification effect. The host seemed to use all his strength to keep his smile as hard as he could.

At this time, the audience had already exploded.

"Holy Elixir!

"It's actually a saint-grade potion!How is it possible!!"

"I don't believe it!

......

The sudden eruption of sound in the audience was higher than one after another. But there is only one effect, and that is an explosive boil.

On a continent where strength is respected, one's own strength is the truest royal road! Titles and wealth are only appendages. Once you have the strength, the rest just come with your hands open.

And the holy level, the holy realm, is a chasm that divides the ordinary and the sacred.

Magician, after cultivating to the Great Magus, he can only break through to the saint-level magician again. At this level, it can be said that tens of millions of people cross the single-plank bridge and fly directly over the dragon gate.

Once a magician is sanctified, he can become a god-like being, even if a human cannot become a true god at all, but this is undoubtedly a noble title.

For the warriors, the path to sanctification will be much more difficult.

Warriors According to different genres, after the initial high-level warriors were divided, there were only two categories: knights and swordsmen.

Above the knights and swordsmen, they are called dragon knights and sword sects. But to become holy and fight against a saint-level magician, even after breaking through the Sword Sect Dragon Rider, it is far from enough.

For the fighters, there are three stages. The three realms of Yasheng, True Sheng, and Taisheng. As soon as the peak of the Taisheng breaks through, it will be able to become an existence that can confront saint-level magicians.

Magicians under the Magister cannot defeat a warrior of the same level. Because with the strong physique of a warrior, as long as the magician is close to him, it is a dead end.

But when it comes to the realm of the mage or above, the warriors of the same level can only be crushed by the mage.

Although it cannot be said to be an absolute crush, except for external forces, tactics and other factors, the magician is absolutely crushing the warrior.

Because from the beginning of the realm of the Magus, the magician can condense the elemental shield to protect himself by communicating the elements of heaven and earth. At this time, it really reflected the mainstream of the magic continent, the leisurely status of magicians.

The sanctification of a magician can be described as a thousand dangers. And a warrior only needs to suddenly become a saint-level warrior in the true sense of the word! But the difficulty is not so simple.

The sword can withstand the infusion of saint-level strength fighting energy, and it is a qualified saint-level weapon.

If it doesn't just endure, but also increases its strength, then this weapon is undoubtedly a masterpiece. If you can increase your strength exponentially, then you can get the title of saint.

The same is true for warriors, and the same is true for mages. The same goes for potions!

Although Qin Chuan's bottle of potion was only effective against warriors below the True Saint Realm. But for these people's cognition, even if it only has an effect on the first saint, it is also a saint-level potion.

Because even in the entire empire, there are only a handful of people who are close to the title of saint-level pharmacist. And it's just close! There is not a single person who can really make the Saint Realm warriors and the Saint Realm magicians drink potions that have an effect!

In a luxurious city like Trak City, there are only three high-level pharmacists! And Qin Chuan is excepted, because Qin Chuan's name doesn't care at all, but this time, it seems that the name Qin Chuan is afraid that it will be known to the public.

At this time, Qin Chuan was puzzled, wasn't he a high-level pharmacist, how could he make a bottle of saint-grade medicine!

Even if this bottle of potion was an enhanced version of the bottle that he drank at the beginning, this bottle of potion could only be regarded as an intermediate potion in Qin Chuan's own opinion.

There is only one reason that can cause such a result! That is, Qin Chuan's potion ability is far beyond the scope of the medicine ability stipulated by this continent!

In other words, Qin Chuan is now a real saint-level pharmacist! To be precise, he is a pharmacist close to a saint-level pharmacist!

The atmosphere in the arena was already like a volcanic eruption.

In Qin Chuan's stunned moment, the price had already been increased by tens of millions by this group of crazy people. It's only been a while, and the auction price of the potion has reached a terrifying 60 million!

This is six times higher than the sky-high price of Qin Chuan's purchase of the giant sword, and it continues to rise! And the main force has been transferred from the field to the ten private rooms, and even Volcker has contributed two bids.

With the guarantee of the Imperial Chamber of Commerce, these princes and nobles are completely red-eyed.

"Well, what did my father say?" Volcker asked his cronies excitedly.

"Your Excellency told Childe that you bid first, and your Excellency is on your way here. ”

Listening to the reply of his cronies, Volcker shouted the price again, his eyes full of madness.

In the ten private rooms, except for the leisurely Qin Chuan, all of them have the same action.

I believe that it will not be long before a large group of big people will be present.

At this time, the price of this bottle of potion has been raised to 80 million! But it is still slowly rising.

But by this time, the competition between the private rooms was not as fierce as it had been. Even every price increase has been below the level of one million.

Eighty million! Qin Chuan's spiritual power scanned his Ning Xin Ring, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. There are not so many in my ring!

Leto was sluggish, and the whole audience was sluggish. There are only a few private rooms, and they are still competing.

Qin Chuan's spiritual power swept over his remaining potion inventory, and the corners of his mouth were even more grinning, and he opened his mouth and smirked.

This time, get rich!