Ximen Boming weighed the money on himself and shouted again: "One thousand eight hundred amethyst coins."

The entire auction house watched the two of them compete for this Condensation Pill with interest. Only the two people in front of them had the ability to fight for such a sky-high price.

"Two thousand amethyst coins, Your Highness, you don't bring much money on your body. Why don't you give this Ningyuan Pill to me today?" Murong Ningyue's tone suddenly softened and she said to Ximen Boming.

"Hmph, you dare to fight with me like this. I have never let go of the things I like, two thousand five hundred amethyst coins." Ximen Boming immediately smiled proudly when he heard Murong Ningyue's words, raised the price, and then turned around to call the followers beside him to go back to get the money immediately.

"Oh, Your Highness the Crown Prince is rich and I feel inferior. I am really powerless to bid. Congratulations to the prince!" Murong Ningyue said with an evil smile, and naturally understood what he was doing as Simen Boming ordered to a follower.

"Two thousand amethyst coins once, two thousand amethyst coins twice, and two thousand amethyst coins three times. Okay, congratulations to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for winning the Ningyuan Dan again." The emcee rang the bidding bell and said congratulations.

Ximen Boming was angry now. The Ningyuan Dan that could have bought a thousand amethyst coins was spent 1,500 more amethyst coins because Murong Ningyue inserted it. Although Ximen Boming was rich, he bleed hard today because of Murong Ningyue. Now the entire prince's mansion is poor.

"Come here and check who is in the private room for me." Ximen Boming said viciously to a servant, looking at the private room where Murong Ningyue was in with a fierce look, with an expression of wanting to eat people.

"Yes, Your Highness, the Crown Prince." The servant immediately replied respectfully, and then ran away quickly, afraid that Simen Boming would take him out of his anger.

"Young Master Xuanyuan, I hope no one else knows my identity." Murong Ningyue turned around and said to Xuanyuan Fengyu.

Xuanyuan Fengyu nodded in the understanding and replied: "Master Rongyue Don't worry, as long as you don't want us, we will definitely be strict and conservative for you."

"Okay, I guess everyone is exhausted now, so let's go to the final auction." The emcee said as he looked at the performance of everyone in the venue.

"What, can you still have the Ningyuan Pill? No?"

"This Ningyuan Dan is a treasure that is very precious. When will it be turned into a big cabbage and grab it with a lot of cabbage?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were undoubtedly very shocked. No one could have thought that the Ningyuan Dan that had not appeared for decades would appear in just a few. Is this world really a fantasy?

"Yes, as everyone thought, there are still three Yuan Condensing Pills left. Next, a bundled auction will be held, and the three pills will be auctioned together, with a starting price of fifty amethyst coins." The host of ceremonies generously threw down such a bombshell.

"What! Three!!" The people in the field were immediately excited. Three, three eighth-grade spiritual pills were really exciting for a while.
Chapter completed!