Chapter 135 - 111: The Entire Audience in Shock, Respect from the Auction House

Chapter 135: Chapter 111: The Entire Audience in Shock, Respect from the Auction House

Feeling the unfriendly gazes around him and Tang Xin Yi’s urging, Jiang Hao couldn’t help but frown again, though his brow quickly smoothed out. This was not his first time experiencing such a situation; he had long grown accustomed to it. With this in mind, he did not hesitate. He merely shook his head slightly in his heart, and then grandly waved his hand.

Unlike back in the Divine Pill Pavilion, where he had carefully taken out three pills, Jiang Hao chose a different approach this time. With a wave of his hand, an endless stream of pills poured out from his Spatial Ring, carelessly tossed onto the floor like a raging torrent. In just a brief moment, the pills accumulated into a small mountain on the ground. Spirit Pills rolled everywhere like common trash, spreading toward the young woman’s feet.

"What?"

"That... what is that...?"

CLATTER CLATTER CLATTER---!!!

Countless pills spilled from Jiang Hao’s Spatial Ring like a burst dam. A crisp, melodious ringing echoed throughout the entire hall. Watching this scene, the numerous Cultivators instantly stood frozen in place, endless horror and shock filling their eyes. The previous sounds of mockery and sarcasm vanished completely, replaced by utter astonishment and dismay.

"My god, are those pills?"

"They are! They’re all pills, and there are quite a few high-level ones among them!"

"Foundation Establishment Pills... those are actually Foundation Establishment Pills! So many of them!"

When the crowd focused their eyes on the pile, every single person shuddered. Initially, many Cultivators assumed that since he was bringing out so many pills at once, they couldn’t possibly be high-grade panaceas or Spirit Pills. But when they truly saw the tiers and grades of those pills, everyone was completely dumbfounded. The pills the young man had recklessly piled up in the hall of Zone One—whether in tier or quality—were all the absolute cream of the crop among pills.

Even more terrifyingly, there were many Tier Two, Seventh and Eighth Grade pills mixed in, and even Tier Two, Ninth Grade Spirit Pills. As for Tier Two, Third-grade Elixirs like the Foundation Establishment Pills, there were easily eighty or ninety of them, if not a full hundred—and all of them were the exceedingly top-tier Myriad Phenomena Establishment Pills. However, compared to those Tier Two, Fourth, Fifth, Sixth, Seventh, Eighth, and Ninth Grade pills, the Foundation Establishment Pills seemed like the most unremarkable Spirit Pills of the lot.

"Hiss—High-level Tier Two pills! They’re all high-level Tier Two pills!"

"That’s... the Nine Revolutions Life Extension Pill, the Great Spirit Revitalization Pill, the Bone Marrow Cleansing and Transcendence Pill..."

"Heavens, supreme-grade pills! They are all supreme-grade pills!"

Countless Cultivators turned pale with fright. For a moment, they stood rooted to the spot, their gazes toward that figure undergoing a complete one-hundred-and-eighty-degree shift.

Even Tang Xin Yi was dumbfounded. She stared blankly at the small mountain of pills piled at her feet, endless ripples of astonishment filling her beautiful eyes. She wasn’t the only one. Standing in the crowd, Old Shen was even more flabbergasted, his jaw dropping in shock.

Old Shen was completely bewildered. He wondered, "What’s the deal with this kid?" How could an impoverished boy who showed shock at the mere mention of three thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones possess so many miraculous Spirit Pills? What’s more, they were all high-level Tier Two pills! Picking out any random one from the pile would be astounding. Compared to the pills piled like trash at the boy’s feet, the defective goods he had so proudly tried to sell him earlier were nothing more than the trash of all trash.

How ridiculous that he had actually mocked the boy for not knowing how to appraise pills! In truth, the boy simply hadn’t thought much of the worthless junk on his stall. In an instant, Old Shen felt a burning sting on his face, as if he had just been slapped twice across the cheeks.

Standing before the countless pills, Jiang Hao remained expressionless. He hadn’t laid out his entire inventory; he only needed to bring out enough to make the other party take him seriously.

"Miss, I wonder if these pills of mine can be considered treasure-grade items? Do I have the qualifications to trade in Zone One?" Jiang Hao asked, already knowing the answer. In fact, just by looking at the crowd’s reaction, it was abundantly clear. The only reason he bothered to ask was because her earlier dismissive and arrogant attitude had left him slightly annoyed.

Hearing this, Tang Xin Yi stared blankly at the handsome young man before her, speechless for a long time.

However, in the very next moment, an elderly voice suddenly rang out from the booth closest to Jiang Hao. It was obvious that the person inside had also noticed the spectacle in the hall.

"If this old man isn’t mistaken, you must be an Alchemy Master, young friend. And not just any master, but a Pill Master whose attainments in the Alchemy Dao are approaching the Tier Three level!

"If someone like you isn’t qualified to trade in Zone One, then I’m afraid there aren’t many people in this Holy City who are.

"Young friend, if you don’t mind, please proceed to Booth Number Seven for your transactions. I am willing to be your Trade Master forever."

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall instantly erupted into a clamor.

"That’s a First-Class Trade Master of the auction house! A Trade Master actually extended a direct invitation?"

"You have to understand, even those older generation figures might not get a dedicated First-Class Trade Master at the Dacheng Auction!"

"It’s Booth Number Seven! The Trade Master from Booth Number Seven was actually the first to speak up!"

"Having your own dedicated Trade Master makes you the most honorable VIP of the Tiancheng Auction House! This is the highest treatment the auction house can bestow!"

"A Tier Three Alchemy Master? What did the Trade Master from Booth Number Seven just say? He’s a Tier Three Alchemy Master?"

"Tier Three... Alchemy Master? How is that possible? How old is he? How could he possibly be a Tier Three Alchemy Master?"

For a moment, countless Cultivators’ expressions shifted slightly. While endless shock washed over their faces, an indescribable envy was even more prominent. Being a VIP of the Tiancheng Auction House was not merely a sign of respect; it was a symbol of status and position.