The clamor of the crowd made Xu Qingshan on the auction stage frown. He waved his hand grandly and said in a deep voice, "Esteed fellows, please be quiet!"
Once the crowd had quieted down, his eyes flashed with excitent as he said, "The seven great Spiritual dicines of the Cultivation World are legendary; each one possesses life-altering effects."
"The affairs of the Cultivation World need not be ntioned, for they are well-known to all. Be it the Sects, Families, or Loose Cultivators and recluses, conflict is rife and strife is unending. And what is the most common outco in a fight?"
"Serious injuries! Broken bones and torn muscles!"
Xu Qingshan sighed, "Cultivators possess strength beyond the imagination of ordinary people, as well as bodies as tough as Superman's, but after all, they are not Vajra Unbreakable."
"How many talented youths have been disabled in conflicts, never to recover, wasting their lives away? How many Sects have declined because of the loss of their elite, eventually becoming insignificant?"
Hearing this, the many cultivators present had a look of lancholy in their eyes.
Where there are people, there is strife; where there is strife, that is Jianghu.
Be it for reputation or for profit.
Cultivators are essentially defying the heavens, how could they not fight?
Cave Mansions, must be fought for!
Lands rich in Spiritual Energy, like Cave Heaven Blessed Lands, are the lifeblood of Sects and Families.
Money, must be vied for!
Magical Treasures, Secret Manuals, food, clothing, shelter, social interactions, without money, you are powerless.
Daoist couples, must be fought for!
Who would want to be alone on the long journey of cultivation? Even with a heart set on the Dao, without a beautiful companion or descendants, what is the use of covering the world with your Divine Skills?
And in the Cultivation World, if you want to fight for sothing, without enough strength, nobody will sit down to reason with you.
Thus, regardless of the size of the Sects or whether they are Families or Loose Cultivators.
The fall of the elites and the crippling of talents is practically a daily occurrence.
Looking at the dejected crowd, Xu Qingshan sighed again then said, "The Blood Ganoderma Bone Healing Ointnt is only ranked third among the seven great Spiritual dicines, but its practicality is absolutely top-notch."
"As long as the injured person isn't dead, bone fractures can be healed at any ti, which signifies an opportunity to rise again from the ashes. So, which cultivator wouldn't want to carry such a bottle of Spiritual dicine with them?"
"It's just a pity that Blood Ganoderma is hard to co by, and Alchemy is even harder."
"But now, the opportunity has arrived!"
With excited eyes looking at the crowd, Xu Qingshan said, "This jar of Blood Ganoderma Bone Healing Ointnt in my hand is of extrely high purity and superb quality..."
"Please wait a mont!" A middle-aged cultivator stood up and interrupted, "The reputation of Wan Xin He Sheng is beyond question in the Cultivation World, yet the Blood Ganoderma Bone Healing Ointnt is after all a legendary Spiritual dicine. Whether it truly has miraculous effects is still a matter for discussion."
Upon hearing this, Xu Qingshan on the auction stage beca angry, his expression turned icy as he said sharply, "How dare you! How could you question a legendary Spiritual dicine?"
At this mont, a gaunt old man said in a deep voice, "Even when buying a razor, the seller provides an instruction manual, all the more so for a Legendary Level Spiritual dicine, which is bound to be pricey. Without an explanation, who knows if it can even be used after being bought."
Xu Qingshan was furious. "I, Xu Qingshan, assure you with the reputation of Wan Xin He Sheng!"
The people in the hall pursed their lips. Although no one voiced their doubts, their eyes still carried traces of distrust, like a series of sharp little daggers, piercing Xu Qingshan in an instant.
"You, co here!"
Xu Qingshan beckoned.
A youth with an impeccably ironed shirt imdiately appeared by his side.
Xu Qingshan reached out.
He grabbed the youth's hand and twisted it forcefully.
Amidst the crisp sound of bones breaking, the youth's left hand's four fingers imdiately bent at odd angles.
The young man in the creaseless shirt was expressionless.
But the people in the hall gasped in surprise.
"My God, has Xu Qingshan gone mad? This Xu Zhi is ranked within the top fifty among the younger generation in the Cultivation World!"
"Damn, is this old man stupid or what? He just destroyed the hands of Wan Xin He Sheng's brilliant youth without blinking an eye?"
"It's over, no matter how high his cultivation is, if his hands are crippled, he can't use sophisticated moves, is this old fellow intent on ruining Wan Xin He Sheng's future?"
And just as the crowd was murmuring in shock,
On the auction stage, Xu Qingshan, looking furious at the two who had doubted him earlier, said in a deep voice, "Watch closely!"
Having said that, Xu Qingshan skillfully set the young man's bones and then opened the small dicine bottle.
In an instant, the strange scent of the dicine perated throughout the hall.
"It slls so good!"
"That scent, if I'm not mistaken, just by slling it, I already feel relaxed all over."
"Mmm, mmm, such a strange and comforting scent to sll."
Almost at the sa ti as their discussion, Xu Qingshan, sparingly picking out so Blood Ganoderma Bone Healing Ointnt from the bottle with his pinky finger, applied the dicine evenly on the young man's fingers.
After carefully capping the bottle again, he waited for a mont, looking at the crowd who were exchanging puzzled and uncanny glances, before asking, "Is it better now?"
The young man in the creaseless shirt slightly furrowed his brow and said, "It hurts a bit, feels sowhat swollen, and a little itchy."
"Thirty-Three Hook Sword!"
Xu Qingshan said indifferently.
The young man in the creaseless shirt nodded.
With a flick of his hand.
A small Flying Sword instantly appeared in his left hand.
Then, that Flying Sword rapidly leaped and spun on the tips of his left fingers, creating a dazzling display of sword light.
"Such good sword technique!"
"This is indeed a person from Wan Xin He Sheng, so young, yet the Thirty-Three Hook Sword technique has already reached such a level."
"Impressive!"
In the middle of the crowd's praises, Shen Qiang felt a bit baffled.
What could he do, he really didn't understand anything about sword techniques.
The sword light flashed and disappeared.
The young man in the creaseless shirt deftly moved his left fingers, saying, "Apart from still feeling a bit swollen, it has recovered as before."
The crowd was shocked, a Cultivation practitioner quickly glanced at his watch, then exclaid in horror, "In less than three minutes, his fingers have already healed!"
"As expected of a Legendary Level Spiritual dicine!"
"Infinite Heavenly Venerable! The legends are actually true, it's really this miraculous. Such a finger injury, even if treated with a Bone Healing Pill, would be impossible to heal in less than ten days or half a month."
"Damn, the important thing is that he only used a little bit of the dicine! Can you break a Bone Healing Pill into pieces and eat it? You use as much of this as you need, considering the amount he just used, it was roughly only the size of a little fingernail."
Seeing the greed in everyone's eyes, Xu Qingshan on the auction stage said with proud scorn, "You see, this is the power of Legendary Level Spiritual dicine. Conservatively estimated, one bottle of Blood Ganoderma Bone Healing Ointnt could treat at least seven or eight injuries like the one just now."
The crowd stared at the dicine bottle in Xu Qingshan's hands, shocked.
Sitting on the other side of Xu Nan, Jing Haotian suddenly stood up, gave Shen Qiang a challenging look, then said with bright eyes, "A fine treasure, this one, we in the Jing Family will take it. I bid ten million!"
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