C1120 A Sensation
C1120 A Sensation
"May I know if I am qualified to test it?"
Grimm could not help but feel proud when he saw that he had stunned Giriu.
"Of course." Gilu said with a serious expression.
In the world of martial arts, the strong were respected. In the world of alchemy, it was common. A Rank Six alchemist did not have any confidence when facing a Tier 7 alchemist.
The auctioneer immediately ordered the beautiful waitress to bring the Martial Monarch Pill over. Grimm poured out a Medicine Pill from the tray and held it in his palm. A strange look flashed across his eyes. After a long while, he sneered and said, "This is clearly not a real Martial Monarch Pill, how can your auction house auction fake ones..."
The martial artists who were bidding at the scene were all somewhat excited at this moment. Especially those guests who had previously bid for the Medicine Pill, there was even a commotion at this moment. After all, even the Martial Monarch Pill would be fake. Not to mention the Medicine Pill they had won.
"How is this possible? This is clearly real!" Giru immediately said.
This Martial Monarch Pill was personally verified by him. How could it be fake?
"What a joke. I am a Tier 7 alchemist. Could it be that you are stronger than me?" Grimm looked at Gioru and sneered.
Giriu choked on his words. He had no words to refute Grimm's words. Grimm's level was indeed higher than his.
Zhang Tianhao, who was in the private room, immediately knew when he saw this situation. It's the guy in the dark. He already knew that the person hiding in the dark would attack them again. Now, it was confirmed. Fortunately, Zhang Tianhao had made preparations in the dark.
"Then can I verify it? I have never seen a high-grade Martial Monarch Pill before, so I can observe it now." An old man walked out.
"Ah, it's Grandmaster Yao Jian."
Many of the guests present naturally knew this elder of the Alchemist Association, Yao Jian. The originally chaotic scene had now calmed down. Compared to the alchemist of Essence Star Continent... The locals believed in Yao Jian more. This Yao Jian was naturally arranged by Zhang Tianhao.
Yao Jian carefully examined the Martial Monarch Pill. After a long while, he said, "Humph, this Medicine Pill is round and smooth, with a bright color and rich fragrance. It is indeed a Martial Monarch Pill. Why? Could it be that you have never seen a Martial Monarch Pill before? Although this old man has never seen a high-grade Martial Monarch Pill before, I have still seen a low-grade Martial Monarch Pill before. This is clearly a true Martial Monarch Pill, and a high-grade one at that."
"Hmph, this is only your one-sided statement. In my opinion, the Martial Monarch Pill is a fake. " Grimm sneered.
The auctioneer's expression was somewhat gloomy at this moment. Although Yao Jian's appearance had indeed saved some of the Martial Monarch Pill's authenticity. However, both of them were Tier 7 alchemists. Yao Jian could not suppress the other party. This caused the martial artists present to watch from the sidelines. This was very disadvantageous to the auction.
Lee Wentao, who was in the VIP box, sneered when he saw this scene. Although Yao Jian's appearance had hindered his plan. However, Grimm's appearance had reduced the credibility of the auction house. Of course, Lee Wentao's final target was naturally Zhang Tianhao from the East Light Medicine Pill Pavilion. The auction of the Martial Monarch Pill would definitely be affected. At that time, the losses would be huge.
"Oh, this old man also wants to see what this so-called fake Martial Monarch Pill looks like." Another voice sounded.
An old man wearing the same alchemist robe appeared.
"Ah, this is Fong Xu, Chairman Feng." The sharp-eyed guests immediately recognized the old man. The person who appeared was the chairman of the Spirit West City's Alchemist Guild, Fong Xu.
Fong Xu's appearance had caused a stir among the guests. Fong Xu had a lot of dazzling identities! He was the guild leader of the Alchemist Guild, a tier 8 alchemist. What was even more terrifying was that he was a Martial Emperor! Moreover, he was a Sovereign. Although the five great families of Spirit West City might seem formidable, in front of Fong Xu... Don't even dare to have the slightest bit of impudence.
After Fong Xu inspected the Martial Monarch Pill. His eyes were filled with admiration and infatuation, as if he was looking at a work of art.
"This is amazing, a high-grade Martial Monarch Pill. This is something that an extraordinary person can refine." Fong Xu muttered.
By now, Fong Xu was already guessing in his heart that it should be the young brother's master. A Martial Monarch Pill concocted by a spirit rank alchemist. Initially, Fong Xu still had some doubts about whether Zhang Tianhao's master was a spirit rank alchemist or not. After all, in the entire True Martial Continent, a spirit rank alchemist was just a legend. At least Fong Xu had never seen a spirit rank alchemist before. But at this moment, he no longer had any doubts. He was already a tier 8 alchemist, infinitely close to a tier 9 alchemist. Naturally, he knew that even a Tier 9 alchemist would not be able to forge a high-grade Martial Monarch Pill. After all, a Martial Monarch Pill was originally a Tier 9 Medicine Pill. Furthermore, it was three high-grade Martial Monarch Pill. This showed even more that this was not refined by chance.
He thought that this ignorant fellow actually said that this was a fake Martial Monarch Pill. In Fong Xu's opinion, this was simply blaspheming the art of a spirit rank alchemist. He stared coldly at Grimm and said angrily, "This is simply a disgrace to our alchemist. This is clearly a genuine Martial Monarch Pill. Why did it become a fake in your mouth? I really suspect that your identity as a Tier 7 alchemist was bought by you? "
After being scolded by Fong Xu, Grimm's face turned green and white. However, he did not dare to refute. After all, he was only a Level Seven Alchemist. Not only was Fong Xu a Tier 8 alchemist, he was also the Guild Master of the Alchemist Guild. He was even a Sovereign. All these identities were absolutely not something he could offend.
Grimm lowered his head and said in a somewhat frightened manner, "President, I was blind."
"Hmph, get lost. Don't appear in Spirit West City again. Otherwise, I will strip you of your identity as a Tier 7 alchemist." Fong Xu said coldly.
Grimm was so frightened that his hair stood on end. He relied on his identity as a Tier 7 alchemist to survive. If his identity was taken away, it would be a death sentence for him.
"Yes, yes, yes... I will leave immediately, I will leave immediately..." Grimm did not dare to say anything and left in a sorry state.
Fong Xu was very unhappy with Grimm's inversion of right and wrong. Naturally, he needed to be severely punished.
After chasing Grimm away, Fong Xu said solemnly, "I guarantee with my identity as the chairman of the Spirit West City's Alchemist Association, as a tier 8 alchemist, that this Martial Monarch Pill is genuine and authentic. Furthermore, it is a high-grade Medicine Pill."
After saying that, Fong Xu sighed and said, "To be honest, this Martial Monarch Pill is the most beautiful piece of art that I have ever seen so far. As for the senior who refined this Martial Monarch Pill, I would like to express my respect. If the senior who refined this Martial Monarch Pill is in front of me, I am willing to be his disciple. There is no problem with being an in-name disciple or an alchemy attendant."
Fong Xu's words caused the atmosphere to stir. Every guest stared intently at the Martial Monarch Pill in Fong Xu's hand, their eyes filled with greed.