Chapter 280: Pill Auction
Minglai City is still brightly lit at night, and the streets are crowded with people.
The hawking sounds around were continuous.
As soon as Yi Lin came in, he couldn't help but look around.
This place is much more prosperous than Tongmu Town. The things sold in the roadside stalls are all cultivation and life-saving products that they don’t usually see.
Among these people, there are also disciples wearing sect uniforms.
Some sell elixirs, some sell magical instruments, and some sell talismans.
However, the levels are not high, and you can tell at a glance that they are their own training items.
But Yi Lin was curious about everything, especially the magic weapons. He stood in front of the stall and was reluctant to move.
"Do you like this?"
Ye Chuheng glanced at the magic weapon that Yi Lin was staring at, which was a double-sword scimitar.
Yi Lin looked away with difficulty, "No."
He has no money now, and Jiang Mingyuan also has no money, so they can't afford it.
Ye Chuheng threw him another storage bag and said, "Go ahead and buy whatever you like."
As for spirit stones, he has the most.
Yi Lin hurriedly took the storage bag again, "Brother Ye, this, this, this!"
Lu Huaizhou also gave Jiang Mingyuan a storage bag, "Use it first."
"Mr. Lu." Jiang Mingyuan was flattered. "Then I'll take it first. The favor from you and Mr. Ye..."
Lu Huaizhou interrupted him, "Alright, just take it if I give it to you. No need to say those words."
These spirit stones were dug up by him and Ye Chuheng when they were in Shenglan Continent. Now that he was going to the God Realm, there was no use for him to keep them.
"You just need to know that you are not alone here."
"We are where we are today thanks to Ye Chuheng."
"You don't need to repay any of our help. Just don't commit any crimes."
Ye Chuheng nodded, "Well, if you go to the fairyland in the future, you can also go there to serve for three days."
They are all his own people, and as long as they are strong enough, he is willing to give them preferential treatment.
"Immortal Realm?" Yi Lin's eyes turned, "Brother Ye is in the Immortal Realm?"
Ye Chuheng glanced at him and said, "No, we are going to the God Realm."
“!!!”
Yi Lin was about to cry. Why was there such a big gap between him and his boss?
No wonder Ye Chuheng just said that they couldn’t go to that place, it turned out to be the realm of gods!
"Brother Ye..."
Ye Chuheng raised his hand and said, "Stop it. I won't comfort you even if you cry."
Yi Lin's eyes were filled with tears, but he stubbornly suppressed his emotions and said, "I'm not going to cry."
Then he turned to the owner who was selling magic tools and asked, "How much is this?"
He wants to become stronger!
He wants to stay by Brother Ye's side!
The stall owner had been setting up his stall here for a whole night and finally welcomed his first customer. He immediately started introducing his stall excitedly.
"Fellow Daoist, you have good eyesight! This sword is made of rare thousand-year-old ironwood, making it the most suitable magical weapon for cultivators with wood spiritual roots!"
"Not expensive, just one thousand medium-grade spirit stones."
The last sentence was spoken softly, and it was easy to hear the guilty feeling in the audience.
Ironwood is hard to find outside, but they have planted a whole mountain behind the sect.
They want to be able to get it at any time, but they need to apply to the sect for the old ironwood so that it is not scarce.
So one thousand medium-grade spirit stones are not cheap.
Yi Lin held out his hand and bargained, "Five hundred."
The young stall owner opened his eyes wide and stared at Yi Lin in disbelief, "Fellow Daoist, your offer doesn't seem sincere at all."
He gestured a number, "At least eight hundred!"
Yi Lin insisted on his bottom line, "Five hundred."
"Fellow Daoist, it's hard to find a thousand-year-old Tiemujin." The boss said earnestly.
Yi Lin didn't believe it, "Then why did you feel guilty just now?"
The boss choked and said, "I, I, I, I'm not feeling guilty."
"Six hundred at most."
"Okay, okay, six hundred is six hundred!"
The boss gritted his teeth and packed it for him. "Daoyou, if you want to buy a magical weapon next time, come to me again. I am a disciple of the Guiyi Sect's Refining Hall. The quality is guaranteed!"
Yi Lin responded without changing his expression, "Okay!"
He paid the spirit stone and then got the magic weapon.
"Brother Jiang, do you have a favorite magical weapon?"
Jiang Mingyuan shook his head, "Not yet."
"Then let's go shopping again."
After Yi Lin finished speaking, he asked Ye Chuheng, "Is it okay? Brother Ye."
Ye Chuheng held Lu Huaizhou's hand boredly, "Okay, let's go shopping."
Anyway, they have half a month, and they just need to make arrangements for Yi Lin and Jiang Mingyuan within this half month.
Take advantage of this time to let Lu Huaizhou spend more time with acquaintances in his hometown.
Yi Lin was in a very good mood. He even took the initiative to hold Jiang Mingyuan's hand, "Brother Jiang, I'm so happy."
This was the happiest day he had ever had since leaving Blue Star.
Jiang Mingyuan laughed when he heard that, "Yeah, I'm happy too."
He didn't think he could find Ye Chuheng and Lu Huaizhou before, but since Yi Lin said he could, he was willing to believe it.
Whether he can or not, he is willing to accompany Yi Lin.
Yi Lin no longer had any family, and it was almost the same as if he had no family at all, so he left without any pressure.
In his heart, Yi Lin has become his only family.
Now add Ye Chuheng and Lu Huaizhou.
He felt that their relationship now was more than just an employment relationship.
No matter what Ye Chuheng and Lu Huaizhou thought, or whether they acted on a whim or not, he treated them as family.
In his heart, family is the most important relationship.
The four of them walked for a while and arrived at the auction house.
"Please come in, gentlemen. Do you want to buy spiritual treasures or have spiritual treasures that need to be auctioned?"
The receptionist asked with a smile.
Ye Chuheng handed her a medicine bottle and said, "Auction of pills."
The receptionist didn't answer, but respectfully invited everyone into the VIP room, "Please wait a moment."
"Um."
After a while, a man who claimed to be an inspector walked in and asked, "What kind of elixir are you auctioning, fellow Daoists?"
Alchemists are welcome everywhere, so even the experienced inspectors do not neglect them.
His pupils shrank when he saw Ye Chuheng, but he quickly calmed down.
Ye Chuheng calmly pushed the medicine bottle over and said, "Five pills to make a golden elixir."
In this place, the Golden Core is very precious, but the man did not show any surprise when he heard about the Golden Core. "Okay, I will register it for you, young master."
Ye Chuheng looked at him with interest, "Do you know me?"
The man bowed respectfully and said, "I don't know you, sir. I just thought you looked like someone."
"who?"
The man looked up and said, "His Majesty the Holy Emperor, who is far away in Zhongzhou."
"Oh? You know my great-grandfather?"
The man's body trembled, and he immediately knelt down and saluted, "Your Highness!"
"Get up."
"Thank you, Your Highness." The man stood aside respectfully. "I don't know His Majesty the Holy Emperor. We just happened to meet once."
Ye Chuheng nodded, "I see."
He tapped his fingers lightly on the table, "Use the spirit stones you got from the auction of these pills to help those in need."
The auction wouldn't start until three days later, and he wouldn't wait until then.
And his original intention was not for those spirit stones.
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