In the corner of the hall, a short figure cloaked in a black robe glanced at the room on the second floor where Hei Mo was, and a childish whisper arose.
"Thunder Spirit Pill, I really want to eat it!"
And at this moment, a call rang out again in the auction hall: "Sixth-grade Thunder Fruits, three of them!"
"Thunder Fruits!? That person is actually willing to take out Thunder Fruits?"
"Those are Spiritual Fruits for refining Holy Source Elixirs!"
"Holy Source Elixir? What are you thinking? Even if you gather the Spiritual Herbs and Spiritual Fruits, you still need someone to help refine it!"
"However, if used merely for cultivating in the Thunder Path, three sixth-grade Thunder Fruits are indeed equivalent to one Thunder Spirit Pill!"
The hall again erupted in astonishment.
