"No way!" Zhan Yun was shocked when he heard Taoist Xing Yang's bid.
According to Taoist Xing Yang, one such pill could be worth fifty million? Then three pills, at least a hundred and fifty million? That profit was too terrifying.
Think about it, Han Yuting had prepared three hundred batches of medicinal ingredients, and the total cost was only one and a half million.
And the heads of the surrounding major families were also taken aback. They weren't strangers to money, but a single pill fetching so much? Everyone found it hard to believe.
Taoist Xing Yang then closed his eyes slightly, felt something for a moment, and then said, "Let me put it this way, for ordinary people, this pill can only extend their lifespan by two or three years, but for those with cultivation, it's simply priceless. And those with cultivation, really aren't short on cash."
