The Grand Auction was one that required an invitation in order to participate, at least that was true if one was buying. If one was selling, the auctioneers would have to deem the item worthy of being put to bid in this Grand event. Otherwise, sellers could only wait for a Market Auction, where things could sell for a fair bit or next to nothing depending on the fortunes of the seller. It was a risk that might not pay off, one that many refused to take and would rather sell direct to a shop instead.
Ursam seemed to think that Leon's variant pills were more than worthy of being a lot in the Grand Auction and Leon did not know enough about the process to think otherwise. Still, he put in a fair bit of effort to ensure that the Smouldering Energy Pills and Bursting Energy Pills were of reasonable quality and low of impurities. And when he was satisfied, only then could he focus on attempting to make variant Burning Blood Pills.
Really, he thought after Jin Li demanded most if not all of his attentions the past four day, he did not have much time to experiment remaining! As luck would have it, Teacher Sagi had left the institute for the next three ten days, allowing Leon to practice his pills and cultivation as he would, otherwise, there would be no time at all.
He pouted as he covered the new purple marks upon his pale skin with his inner robe. Jin Li was a bit unreasonable, he thought. While it was true that they had not seen each other in six days and Leon did indeed miss him well, did not mean that his body should be toyed with mercilessly for the entire four-day break! If this was what Jin Li was like prior to full consummation of their relationship, what would he be like after their first joining? Leon shivered, both worried and yet maybe just a bit excited to find out!
After thinking that he really ought to invest time into learning how to make False Recovery Pills once the Auction was done and dusted, he returned his attentions to his current dilemma; variant Burning Blood Pills.
He'd originally began with the basics; separating the lush green Mothtail leaves from the vivid scarlet flowers of the same shape, before using the bundles separately within his cauldron with the other ingredients. Using the leaves produced a marbled orange Burning Blood Pill and using the flowers produced a marbled orange Burning Blood Pill. He sighed as he looked at them side by side on his shelf. Honestly, it didn't seem that there was any difference in the two pills from any other Burning Blood Pill. Still, when he'd stored them away, he'd made sure to label them correctly so not to mix them up with others.
Seeing as just refining the one ingredient in the existing recipe was clearly not enough to create a variant, he'd realised that he needed to consider all of the herbs. Unfortunately, when he took to the library to research these herbs, he did not find out too much to help him.
Sure it was interesting that songmist moss would only grow up the trunk of a tree until its first bough, meaning the taller the trunk, the more moss could be harvested from it. And Weasel Bane was not poisonous to weasel-type beasts; they just weren't too keen on the smell of its blooms. Oh and Salamander's Breath Poppies, while commonly bright orange, also came in yellow and burgundy varieties...
There just wasn't much information on the herbs functions within a pill. For example, Leon had deduced that the Moth-tails were somehow responsible for the temporary boost in ability and that this was more clearly concentrated in the flower than the leaves. Just as Leo had deduced that the beast-tails were responsible for the modifying the mood of a beast. But if other alchemists had figured out how each herb effected each pill, they were keeping it very close to their own chests and not sharing. Even Teacher Sagi had made no mention of such, just imparting his knowledge on growing and caring for each herb and what pills they can help make.
Leon was forced to place the problem aside again for he really could not figure out where exactly he should go from here and spent a day cultivating in order to stop his mind dwelling on the set back. Once the sparkling lights had completed several circulations through his meridians and returned to lazily circle within his inner sea, he decided he was thirsty and went to make himself a cup of tea.
As the tea brewed within the pot, Leon was reminded of the Medicinal Tea book he purchased at the Five School Market Festival. Seeing as he'd been otherwise preoccupied, he'd almost completely forgotten about it.
Medicinal Tea making was not quite as simple an art as those who considered it with scorn made it sound. While it was true that the brews were not as potent as Medicinal Wine nor as satisfactory as Medicinal Cuisine, they still required a wise hand and quiet focus, less they become at best; indistinct beverages or at worst; poison. Basically, these teas required precise measurements of herbs to water.
That and there was a varied range, helping to promote a healthy body with digestion, clean meridians and strong bones as well as keeping the mind focused and clear. Teas helping to promote cultivation were included, naturally, though the effects were said to be minimal for the most part. What was most interesting to Leon, was that most of the recipes in this small book, were made from common herbs. Only a handful had less common herbs, such as a slightly more complex tea that claimed to temper, over time, the stomach and intestinal track in order that it could absorb the effects of pills more efficiently.
Leon found this tea quite fascinating, for what he knew about pill absorption was only what he had listened to in a lecture once and even then, he really hadn't understood it much. Something about personal physiques effecting efficiency of pills... Of course, he wasn't reliant on pills, so he never had dwelled on the subject much, though he knew that the build up in impurities in a body could reduce the effectiveness of pills upon that person in the long run.
The recipe called for mostly uncommon herbs and a couple of rare ones; he supposed if this tea really could do as it said if taken over a long period of time, it would be worth it. In fact many of the teas would be worth taking, just that they needed to be drank over a long period of time to be effective.
He turned the page and read over the next one, which happened to use Cloud Fern and in this case, there was a warning that if too much of this herb was added, it would have an adverse effect on the other herbs in the tea, neutralising them, thus rendering the tea as ineffective. But too little would also effect the tea's usefulness; its effects would be much weaker. Leon frowned slightly.
Pills required a measurement of each herb, but it wasn't really always that precise. After all 'two or three leaves' could be a small amount of a large amount if not only considering the number, but the size of the leaves. Cloud Fern in Burning Blood Pills for example was one frond. However, the fronds he'd been given were as small as the palm of his hand and as large as his head. The length of the feathery leaves varied, making some fronds more round, others more oblong. That and each slender leaf creating the fan like frond could be quite thick and ungainly or delicate and thin. But could these differences really effect the moth-tails though? He could only try and find out...
"And for our next lot..."
The Grand Auction was held within the Dome of Prosperity, a building shaped as ostentatiously as its name. This was naturally located in New Julip. One who wished to enter would walk up ten stone steps and walk through two gilded columns just to reach the heavy wood doors that were as tall as three great men were they to be standing upon the shoulders of their fellows. These heavy wood doors were naturally guarded by such men, who could intimidate most of those wishing to sell or to purchase or who simply came for a little entertainment.
The employees within the reception area were arrogant, but not offensively so. There was a balance finely pointed, allowing cliental to know that while they welcomed their business, they did not welcome any trouble from them. They were employed by the influential and highly prosperous Elysium Night Trading Company, thus they should be respected as such, for only those with excellent qualities could seek work beneath this towering umbrella. In addition, the guards outside and within were not just for show.
"...this intermediate grade scimitar named Silver Flame, by its creator. Many of you know, I am sure, of Blacksmith Dalis Cam Lo...
The large hall in which the Grand Auction was taking place was segregated into the common seats, in which those with ordinary and bronze invitations could sit (the latter gaining the front seats, while everyone else was forced to make the best of it behind). Then there was the balcony seats in which those blessed with silver invitations could enjoy the show and then there were those with gold invitations who claimed the V.I.P boxes. They naturally had the best views and could see each treasure in detail, as well as be served with drinks and maintain some anonymity by having employees speak for them. In addition, their seats were the most comfortable being cushioned sofas with plush padding for their noble bottoms.
Leon, Jin Li and Ursam were not in these very exclusive seats.
"...this weapon is one forged by one of his finest apprentices."
Leon couldn't really see the weapon in question very well, Ursam's invitation was an ordinary one. So to him, the auctioneer was simply displaying a curved sword, not very interesting. Jin Li's eye's were sharper and his height gave him an advantage over his small lover, so he could see the sword in more detail. That saying, while it was attractive, he felt that it was a kin to a flower vase; not very useful in reality.
"Do I have bid of 500 silver?"
Ursam yawned beneath his hand. He'd experienced many auctions over the years, although it had been a long time since he'd been buying things from one. He understood the score, though. In a good atmosphere, one could be swept away by the tides and bid way more than the item for sale was worth. However, that did not mean that there was not a bargain to be had on occasion. Regardless, he'd lost a lot of money in his youth to clever auctioneers. He was older and wiser now (and also had a wife with a strong grip and discerning eye) so he knew better than to throw away his money on a whim.
"Sold to the young gentleman for 750 silver!"
Opening one eye, Ursam inwardly congratulated the savvy purchaser. Although the sword was really just an ornate piece, its quality was still equal to an average scimitar and those could sell for roughly 800 to 900 silver. The boy got himself a deal here.
"And next we have..."
"How many lots before the pills," Jin Li asked, testily. He'd been dragged here thanks to his small alchemist's enthusiasm. Leon had never been to an auction and wanted to attend one. Jin Li had been to a few with his father. Certain auctions seconded as social gatherings, wonderful places to make connections or exchange insults with those families who had feuds with their own. He felt that they interfered with the time he could spend cultivating or practicing martial arts. And now they interfered with the time his small alchemist should be paying him attention!
"Ah, the first pills should be in the next lot. The auctioneers decided to sell a few of both Smouldering and Bursting Energy Pills in the first lot, to gauge enthusiasm," Ursam told him. He'd been the one to approach the Trading company with the pills, allowing Leon to remain behind the scenes. This, at least, met with Jin Li's approval.
Sure enough, after the hammer fell and the jade bracelets were removed ready to be later given to their new owner, the auctioneer introduced the pills; "This lot consists of two jade bottles, each containing five pills. However, these pills are no ordinary pills. We are greatly excited to introduce the first new pills to be discovered in nearly two hundred years!"
Immediately, the hushed whispers amongst the crowd rose in volume to a roar and many even rose from their seats, trying to get a better look at the two bottles. Leon, in contrast, shyly sank deeper into his seat, his face reddening. Was his discovery really that great? Jin Li caught sight of his small alchemist's retreating form and a smug grin once more appeared upon his face. As he gazed over the enthusiastic reactions of the crowd, he grabbed Leon's hand and entwined their fingers. Leon's blush deepened further, coupled with a sweet smile, his jet eyes lighting up with tiny stars.
No one noticed, with the exception of one lewdly grinning individual, as everyone was too intent on finding out more about these pills.
"In addition, unlike the last handful of newly discovered pills, which were all made of very rare and difficult to purchase ingredients, these pills are likely to become much more accessible in the future. Now while we do not know the recipe or techniques used to make these pills, this auctioneer has been informed that they were developed when studying the simple Burning Energy Pill." The enthusiastic whispers began to dim; the Burning Energy Pill was common after all and only effective for those on the initial steps of cultivation. The auctioneer was not concerned, however and explained instead the abilities of the Smouldering Energy Pills and Bursting Energy Pills.
Leon had never expected the initial fervour, so felt a bit relieved when calm began to descend once more, although there was a tiny bit of disappointment which was quickly followed by resignation. Jin Li tutted beneath his breath and squeezed Leon's hand warmly. As long as he knew of Leon's excellence, what did these peons matter?
Ursam was more aware that while indeed there were many who were dismissive of the new pills, there were several eyes still keenly trained on the two jade bottles. These eyes likely belonged to collectors (for who wouldn't want to claim to own the first ever produced pills of a new vein, even if they were variations of a common pill... alas they wouldn't know that the prototypes were actually in Ursam's hands) but also to alchemists who would want to break down the components of these pills, discover their secrets and reproduce them. There could also be sect representatives, who would consider these pills a good thing for their talented, fresh Cultivators.
An ordinary Burning Energy Pill sold for just 250 brass coins, thus ten should never sell more than 3 silver.
"Who will give me an initial bid of say 5 silver?"
This may seem like a bit of a big time skip for me and you may have unanswered questions, but I promise all should be revealed!