Chapter 651 Leonard pretended to glance over at Amon and the rest.

Yet the three of them merely sipped their tea, their faces devoid of any expression.

Leonard chuckled. The three-thousand-year- old Ganoderma Wilbur looked at was translucent, almost resembling a piece of white jade. It did look rather appealing and was definitely worth the price.

However, it was far from a worthy offering, and he was only counting on the thirty-thousand- year-old Fleeceflower to surprise him.

Just then, two beautiful women brought a large box to the gift table, placing it in Bruce's space.

Everyone knew that was the good stuff, and craned their necks to get a good look.

Bruce smiled. "Ladies and gentlemen, this right here is the thirty-thousand-year-old Fleeceflower. I'll let all of you take a look at it."

that, Bruce channeled a wave of green spiritual energy into the box. It lit up with a myriad of symbols, before

with both hands from it. He placed

It seemed to be letting out plumes of black

in terms of size,

Fleeceflower, fighting the beast that guarded it in a huge swamp. Mister Eliam Hayes, Mister Jon Beckett, and I can confirm that it is thirty thousand years old. You may

for sure. Even getting to see it in its glory was a once-in-a-

on the

smelled like the real deal and would

he was going to bid for it,

reputation, and despite knowing that he was powerful enough that no one would dare to mess with him, it was probably

then, Bruce piped up amidst the crowd's exclamations of shock. "Calm down, ladies and gentlemen. Before we bid for this spiritual herb, let's first go back to Mister Finnegan's Spiritual Pill." The crowd reluctantly returned to their seats,

a master alchemist has made is precious and to be treasured. I'm sure you all know what a Spiritual Pill can do for us cultivators, t00." The crowd nodded. Owning a

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