Kapitel 220: Dragon Saliva Grass
As Niao Niao pulled away the red cloth with her delicate hands, the enormous square object came into view.
The crowd below gasped in surprise.
It was a massive iron cage, and under the lights, everyone could see a huge creature curled up in the corner.
The light seemed to agitate it, and the enormous creature stood up and let out a terrifying roar.
The roar was deafening, and even through the one-way mirror, Mo Qingkuang could clearly hear its power.
Once it stood up, the crowd realized that it was a giant tiger, over three meters long and nearly as tall as a person. Its eyes glowed with a ghostly green light, and sharp, long fangs protruded from its mouth. Most shockingly, there was a sharp horn on its head.
"It's a Unihorn Fang Tiger!" someone in the crowd recognized the tiger and exclaimed.
Standing next to the Unihorn Fang Tiger, separated by the cage, Niao Niao showed no fear. She held her amplifier and said in a sweet voice, "That's right, it is a Unihorn Fang Tiger!"
"Everyone knows that the Unihorn Fang Tiger is one of the most powerful types among the tiger beasts. Generally, after reaching adulthood, a Unihorn Fang Tiger can attain the level of a Fifth Grade beast, which is equivalent to a Martial Venerable."
"And this Unihorn Fang Tiger is still in its juvenile phase, only at the level of a Second Grade beast! Don't you all want to parade around with a future Martial Venerable as your mount?"
"What are you waiting for? The starting bid for the Unihorn Fang Tiger is 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, with each increment not less than 1,000 lower-grade spirit stones. The auction begins!"
Niao Niao's sweet voice echoed throughout the venue, her words incredibly tempting. Indeed, having a Martial Venerable-level mount in the future would be very impressive.
Immediately, bids started coming in.
"11,000 lower-grade spirit stones!"
"15,000 lower-grade spirit stones!"
"20,000 lower-grade spirit stones!"
"30,000!"
...
Many people were fond of such fierce beasts, and with some nurturing, it could become a considerable fighting force.
Mo Qingkuang hadn't expected that the first item the Chiyan Auction House put up for bid would be of such high caliber.
It was hard to imagine what the finale item would be.
However, Mo Qingkuang wasn't interested in this fierce-looking tiger. For mounts or pets, he preferred something more attractive. Even though this tiger could grow to become a Martial Venerable, it might not grow as fast as Mo Qingkuang himself.
In Mo Qingkuang's opinion, at the very least, a pet should be a beast with the potential to reach the Martial Saint level to match his status.
Thus, without needing Mo Fan's reminder, Mo Qingkuang didn't make a bid.
"This distinguished guest at booth 191 bids 58,000 lower-grade spirit stones! Any higher bids?" Niao Niao asked with a charming smile.
"58,000, once."
"58,000, twice!"
"58,000, three times!"
"Bang! Sold! Congratulations to our guest at booth 191!"
With the small hammer's strike, the juvenile Unihorn Fang Tiger was sold for 58,000 lower-grade spirit stones.
Next, several strong men carried the large cage off the stage, with the Unihorn Fang Tiger still roaring in anger, unaware that its fate had been sealed.
After a short wait, Niao Niao signaled for the next item: a mid-tier Earth-rank martial skill, which eventually sold for thirty thousand lower-grade spirit stones.
There were also some demon beast inner cores, Earth-grade cultivation techniques, and formation diagrams.
Mo Qingkuang showed no interest in these items, and Mo Fan didn't prompt him to bid. Leaning back on the sofa, Mo Qingkuang started to feel a bit bored.
"Ancestor, what exactly are we waiting for?" Mo Qingkuang couldn't help but ask in his mind.
"Be patient, it will come out soon," Mo Fan replied.
The girl standing nearby watched the cloaked figure in black, who hadn't bid on a single item and was just drinking. By now, she had opened the third bottle.
She couldn't help but think: 'Is this guy here just to drink? What if he gets drunk and starts misbehaving with me?'
The owner said that customers in the VIP boxes have at least a million lower-grade spirit stones worth of wealth. Spirit stones!
She had never seen one before. Just one spirit stone could buy several girls like her.
Although this person didn't look good and liked to drink, if he really wanted to do something to her, should she go along with it?
Her face turned red as her thoughts wandered.
On the stage, the twenty-eighth auction item of the night was presented: "Sixth-grade spiritual herb, Dragon Saliva Grass!"
Dragon Saliva Grass is classified as a sixth-grade spiritual herb and is a key ingredient in many precious pills. Its growing conditions are exceptionally harsh.
It only grows in places where dragon-type demon beasts live. The stronger the dragon bloodline, the more likely Dragon Saliva Grass will grow.
It is said to be a rare herb nourished by the dragon beasts' saliva.
Its collection is extremely difficult because any demon beast with a dragon bloodline is at least at the fifth-grade level, and they won't let you easily take something from their territory.
Therefore, Dragon Saliva Grass is one of the most valuable sixth-grade herbs.
"Dragon Saliva Grass, I believe it needs no further introduction. The starting bid is 20,000 lower-grade spirit stones," Niao Niao smiled, pointing at the plant in the glass container on the stage.
"25,000!"
"30,000!"
"35,000!"
"38,000!"
...
"80,000!"
Everyone knew the value of Dragon Saliva Grass, and it was rarely available for sale. Thus, the bidding quickly escalated to 80,000 lower-grade spirit stones.
"Let's buy the Dragon Saliva Grass," Mo Fan suddenly said to Mo Qingkuang.
Dragon Saliva Grass is very precious, and it is also the main ingredient for Lin Yang to refine the Ice Dragon Pill!
The Ice Dragon Pill is a secret recipe of the Saint Alchemist, a seventh-grade pill, which can effectively restrain various flames.
Lin Yang was able to subdue the Dream Flame largely because of this Ice Dragon Pill.
And the Dragon Saliva Grass used by the Medicine Saint to refine the Ice Dragon Pill was the very one being auctioned now.
Mo Qingkuang immediately nodded upon hearing this. Although he didn't know why, it was a type of herb and a key ingredient for refining high-grade pills.
He believed Lin Yang would definitely need it, so he decided to bid on it!
He snapped his fingers: "Place a bid for me, 100,000."
The girl standing nearby trembled upon hearing this. This lord was finally making a move? Starting with 100,000! The owner was right; anyone in the VIP boxes wasn't a pauper!
She quickly rang the bell beside her, the crisp sound resonating through the specially designed amplifiers, catching everyone's attention.
She bent down and whispered into the amplifier below the bell, "Box 108, 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones!"
Niao Niao immediately repeated loudly, "Box 108, 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones! Any higher bids?"
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