After all, to obtain an essence cultivating pill at this time, for those cultivators at the peak of the late Yuanying stage, this was a precious ticket to the road to a Big Shot.
"Three million!" Lin Yi didn't hesitate to raise the price by another level, and the competitors 'eyes twitched. They were all considered rich people compared to the others, but they were all fake rich people in front of Lin Yi. Only he was a real rich man!
"Three million and fifty thousand!" An old man with snow-white hair said as he clenched his teeth.
Lin Yi glanced at him-this was a peak-level late-stage nascent soul practitioner, and it seemed like he was putting up a last fight for himself. Practitioners might have long lives, but they lose their spirit when they get too old, and it'd be hard for them to have another breakthrough. If he couldn't reach xuansheng in one go, he'd probably never have a chance.
