Chapter 48

Millennium Hongmeng Purple Spirit Liquid

"The starting price for forming a golden elixir is 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones!"

"Fifteen thousand!"

"Seventeen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

“…”

Yan Qingyan held up the sign and shouted, "Twenty-one thousand!"

Countless spiritual senses swept towards her box.

Yan Qingyan:......

Ouch, I’m so scared ~ Luckily I was wearing a mask.

"Twenty-three thousand!"

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

“…”

Crazy.

Yan Qingyan glanced at her storage ring quietly, and found only 60,000 mid-grade spirit stones and 750,000 low-grade spirit stones left.

The rest she used to feed the space.

"Isn't it a bit uneconomical to use so many spirit stones just to buy one golden elixir?" Yan Qingyan thought secretly.

She wanted to take a picture of the remaining tree of divine thunder, which was the main purpose of this trip.

"Qingyan, isn't it too early to consider forming the golden elixir now?" Ling Mochen transmitted the message.

The important question is, if they can run away after offending a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators, can they leave Feilan City safely today after offending a group of Golden Core cultivators?

Ling Mochen felt helpless inside, and sometimes he really wondered if he was being too cautious.

Qingyan is really a fearless person.

"Haha, you want to run before you learn to crawl, that's me! Forget it, it's just forming a golden elixir, I'll have it in the future." Yan Qingyan gave up the auction.

Ling Mochen consoled him, "I have the recipe for the golden elixir. After the foundation-building stage, as long as you gather the necessary herbs, I guarantee that I can refine it."

"That's great!" Yan Qingyan said with a smile.

Finally, this golden elixir was bought by a golden elixir master for one hundred and one thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

As soon as he got the thing, he gave it to the young man at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage next to him.

Level-breaking elixirs such as Foundation Establishment Pills and Golden Forming Pills are the most fiercely contested immortal cultivation resources among independent cultivators with no background. Cultivators with some connections will find a senior with high cultivation level to protect them in advance to prevent the elixir from being taken away.

This is why there are so many Jindan Zhenren helping to bid for the golden elixir required in the foundation-building period.

The third item to be auctioned was a palm-sized piece of thousand-year-old black wood.

"This ten thousand year old mysterious wood contains a trace of wood spirit essence. If one can comprehend it, it will help cultivators with wood spiritual roots to practice faster. The starting price is still ten thousand medium-grade spirit stones!" Luo Zi introduced.

The best items at an auction are often the first three and last three items. Yan Qingyan thought that the remaining wood of the divine thunder would definitely be placed last.

"One hundred and one!"

"Thirteen thousand!"

“…”

Yan Qingyan silently raised the sign and shouted, "Fifteen thousand!"

Yan Qingyan felt emotional. Half a year ago, she was a poor person who could barely afford to rent a house. But after just one visit to the Wuyuan Secret Realm, she was able to bid together with so many people.

"Eighteen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"Twenty-five thousand!" Yan Qingyan bid again.

She is determined to get that piece of mysterious wood!

A gleam of determination flashed in Yan Qingyan's eyes. This piece of wood, which contained a trace of the essence of the wood spirit and was such a beautiful piece of wood, must have a place in her space!

"Twenty-eight thousand!"

"Thirty-eight thousand!" Yan Qingyan added ten thousand in one breath.

The price rose so much at once that many people who had just participated in the bidding began to back off.

Mo Qing turned his head to look at the box. Those who could enter the box were either special guests personally certified by the Luo Family Auction House, or had items placed for auction at this auction house.

Two Qi Refining Level 7...

Mo Qing's eyes moved slightly. Could it be such a coincidence?

The bidding for the Wannian Xuanmu continued.

"Sixty thousand!" Yan Qingyan's voice was filled with a hint of tears, which was a manifestation of the pain in her body.

Many people's mouths twitched when they heard the noise. They were so heartbroken that they shouted louder than anyone else.

In the end, the ten thousand year old black wood was bought by Yan Qingyan for 65,000 medium-grade spirit stones.

Yan Qingyan received the treasure with a sad face but a smiling face, her expression was as funny as it could be.

Ling Mochen felt amused but tried hard not to laugh out loud.

"I'm poor again, and I have no spirit stones anymore."

Yan Qingyan glanced at the thousand-year-old black wood that had been transplanted to the Lingquan space. She felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart. Her spiritual sense turned and swept towards the storage ring, and her expression suddenly fell.

It was arguably the fastest face change in history, but luckily she was wearing a mask so no one saw it.

There were only low-grade spirit stones left in the storage ring, not a single mid-grade spirit stone left.

"I still have 40,000 medium-grade spirit stones here." Ling Mochen said.

But Qingyan wanted to take a picture of the remnant of the divine thunder tree...

Ling Mochen prayed in his heart, and now he could only hope that they could sell their things for a few more spirit stones.

"The next item to be auctioned is three bottles of third-grade Jin Yuan Dan, ten pills in each bottle, and the starting price is one thousand middle-grade spirit stones."

Like Peiyuan Dan, Jinyuan Dan is a pill used to assist in the practice of Qi Refining Stage. However, the effect of the third-grade Jinyuan Dan is much better than that of Peiyuan Dan.

Naturally, the price has risen a lot.

"One thousand and two!"

"One thousand five!"

The only people present who were bidding for the price were cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. The medicine shops in all the major cities were never short of Peiyuan Pills, but Jinyuan Pills were always in short supply.

It was eventually bought by an eighth-level Qi Refining cultivator for two thousand one hundred medium-grade spirit stones.

Next came ten thousand-year-old blood ginsengs.

Yan Qingyan watched as the items sent by the two were put into use one after another, which added up to nearly 20,000 mid-grade spirit stones.

As time slowly passes, the big news comes.

Luo Zi pinched a corner of the curtain with one hand and introduced softly: "The items to be auctioned next are a little special. They are only for cultivators whose Dantian has been destroyed. If anyone present has relatives or friends whose Dantian has been accidentally damaged, please be sure to bid for it. In addition, this item has another function. It can nourish the Dantian and expand the Dantian's capacity for spiritual power. It is a rare treasure."

After saying that, she lifted the curtain and said, "A portion of the liquid medicine made from the thousand-year-old Hongmeng Purple Spirit Grass, the starting price is 10,000 mid-grade spirit stones!"

boom!

The venue was silent for a moment, and then suddenly there was an uproar.

"I know the thousand-year-old Hongmeng Purple Spirit Grass, and I also know the Hongmeng Purple Spirit Pill. What is the medicine liquid?"

"But what about the precious healing medicine that is about to become extinct, the Millennium Hongmeng Purple Spirit Grass?!"

"What a waste of natural resources!"

The most excited people on the scene were the alchemists. They boiled the thousand-year-old Hongmeng purple spirit grass into liquid medicine. Which prodigal son would do such a stupid thing? !

"You're making me so angry! If you have such a precious herb, why don't you leave it to me to make an elixir? I'll pay you 15,000 middle-grade spirit stones and I'll definitely turn it into something precious!"

An old man dressed in alchemist's attire was heartbroken and kept saying "what a pity" as he looked at the medicine on the stage.

Below the stage, the members of the Tiger Hunting Mercenaries looked at each other in bewilderment.

Chen Qiang stared at the bottle of purple liquid on the table, and the first person that came to his mind was Ling Mochen.

Is there really a medicine that can repair a damaged dantian? !

"Twenty thousand!"

"Twenty-two thousand!"

The ones who are bidding the most enthusiastically now are the alchemists, among whom are some cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Building stages.

Yan Qingyan clenched her fists and looked at the bidding nervously.

When she took out this thing, she and Mo Chen had discussed that since it was only a matter of time before their identities were exposed, there was no need to hide this thing any longer.

Just yesterday, she took out two doses of liquid medicine and submitted them to the auction.

This is the first one.

Yan Qingyan shouted anxiously in her heart, 'Call the price quickly, call the price quickly! '

The higher the better!