Until the fifth lot was auctioned, Ni Suanqiu paid attention again, it turned out to be a small Dan bottle, a small blue Dan bottle, and looked at the auction list This fifth piece should be a small mixed Yuan Dan. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ni Suan asked the shopkeeper Tang, and Tang Qingping explained that this little mixed yuan pill is useless if he usually takes it, and he can only take this small mixed yuan pill when the internal injuries are more serious in the vigorous fighting method, so that the monk will not collapse the true yuan in a short time, and he can also get a considerable amount of true yuan power supplement.

After listening to the words of the shopkeeper Tang, Ni Suanqiu felt that this little mixed yuan pill was really good, and he forgot to ask if there was a similar pill in Qixing Zhai yesterday.

Tang Qingping explained again, there is such a thing in the store, but compared with the effect of the small mixed yuan dan, it is not so fast.

After some bidding, he finally auctioned off these five small mixed yuan pills at a price of 75,000.

The people who bid with him are the monks below and the female cultivator in a box here, the female cultivator who has bid for the first auction item, as if this female cultivator named Yan'er wants everything when she sees it.

However, listening to the shopkeeper Tang, this price is already considered high, although the effect of the small mixed yuan pill is good, but it is still sold on the market, and it is not commonly used, and there will not be many people who buy it.

At this time, the middle-aged uncle who took the first lot had limped out of the crowd, and Ni Suanqiu picked up a Xingyue coin in his hand and looked at it, there was no trace of iron ash, and it was very clean.

I looked at the middle-aged uncle again, and I always felt that this buyer who could get so many black gold coins with a single move was very inconsistent with the image on his surface.

"The next is the sixth lot, fifty high-grade spirit stones, from Jin Ye Zhai. The starting price is 500,000 Star and Moon Coins, and the minimum price is 1,000 Star and Moon Coins each time. At this time, the hot, long-legged nun said and held up another sign.

"Fifty high-grade spirit stones, I damn it, that's not the amount of spiritual energy worth five thousand lower-grade spirit stones. A fat monk exclaimed, drooling.

"More than that. The purity of the spiritual energy in this high-grade spirit stone is very pure, there are almost no impurities, the amount of pure spiritual energy is already much higher than that of the lower-grade spirit stone, and the spirit stone without mottled impurities is easier to absorb when cultivated, and the influence of the physique will be less when cultivated and absorbed. Another more elegant monk said.

"I rely on so much, and now the spirit stones in Xingyue City are in short supply, where did I get this Golden Leaf Zhai?" The fat monk touched his head again, and said stupidly, almost seeing through this plate of high-grade spirit stones, and wanted to eat it in one bite.

"If you have money, you can buy it directly, and I will definitely not lose money. Another shrewd-looking monk suggested.

"Eh, I won't be crowded here with you if I have money, and I will drink tea in the second floor in the morning. ”

Obviously, such a high-purity high-grade spirit stone, every monk is blushing when he sees it, and it is difficult to buy a spirit stone even if there is money in the market at the moment, not to mention that it is still a high-end product in the spirit stone, if it is placed outside the city to hold a competition to win the treasure, there may be thousands of monks who die there.

"500,000 Star Moon Coins. The shopkeeper raised his hand first, and then glanced at the monks on the side with a smile, meaning that it seemed that you could increase the price, and you didn't have to take this lot yourself.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand. A monk in a purple robe sitting in the back with a purple hat on his head screamed calmly, barely bothering to raise his head.

"Six hundred thousand. "There was another female cultivator's voice from a side room here, and when I heard it, it was the female cultivator just now, and the voice was very crisp. What kind of person is this, she has to intervene when she sees good things, is she wishing that all the good things in the city would be moved to her house.

"Six hundred and sixty thousand. A young monk dressed in a pale green Taoist robe, like a boy, called a price, and looked at the monks who had asked for the price a little contemptuously.

The shopkeeper Wang, who was dressed in golden-brown satin, shook his head with a smile, then lowered his head and drank tea, and did not look at the fifty high-grade spirit stones again.

Even if he auctions such a spirit stone, it is mainly for the next auction to do business, and on an occasion like today, the transaction price will definitely be very high, even if he barely wins it, it is very likely that he will lose money.

This is a unprofitable business, and a shrewd shopkeeper will not do it until he dies.

"Seven hundred thousand. The female cultivator in the box here asked for the price again, her voice was a little urgent, and she was very anxious to take the picture, and listening to the bidding of her last few lots, it seemed that she would no longer follow the bidding when she reached a certain price, but it seemed that she was also bidding for the purpose of buying it back and doing business again.

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand. Another noble male cultivator with a paper fan in his hand came out of nowhere, and after speaking, he smiled and shook the fan a few times, as if he was very sure.

"A million. The thin old man, Elder Song, directly raised the price to one million, and after speaking, he glanced at the monk who was shaking the paper fan just now, as if the two knew each other, and smiled at each other.

"One million Star Moon Coins, so rich?" Ni Suanqiu couldn't help it at this time, and asked Tang Qingping, "Shopkeeper Tang, who is the person who is shaking a fan and wearing a white robe? ”

"Daoyou said that it is those people, the one who is shaking the paper fan is also the person of the Purple Star Gate, the identity is relatively special, he is the true disciple of the Purple Star Gate, called Ouyang Qianqiu, and that Elder Song belongs to the same sect, he is a rare young talent in the Purple Star Gate, at the age of twenty-three, he has the fivefold cultivation of the Zhou Tian Realm, and he will soon impact the Dividing Mind Realm, and the talent that can become the true disciple of the Purple Star Gate is extraordinary, and he should be a spiritual root monk. ”

Tang Qingping took a sip of tea as he spoke, and replied very indifferently.

"Linggen Monk, what kind of Linggen Monk?" Ni Suanqiu asked again, and he became very curious.

"It is rumored that it should be a Wind Spirit Root Monk, and a young person like this with a Spirit Root should be innate, and it is because of this that he can be favored by the Great Sect at a young age. Tang Qingping said without waves.

"Oh, what is the origin of that young monk in a pale green robe?"

"This, this one really don't know. After Tang Qingping finished speaking, he shook his head and replied.

"One hundred and ten thousand. There was a female cultivator's voice in a side room next door, it seemed to be her sister, what is Xiaohan's name, why did she have to bid again at this price, and it really scared Ni Suanqiu.

Banana that Bala, why are rich people so rich, they have taken several good things, and they have to work so hard, why don't they buy the entire Mingyue Sect if they are so rich.

I spit out and complained like a dick in my heart, and after a period of dark coolness, I secretly enjoyed it again.

"One and a half million. The monk holding the paper fan called out calmly, and raised the price by another 200,000 at once.

This price was called, and the people around and around seemed to understand that these fifty high-grade spirit stones must be set by these two monks of the Purple Star Sect, and no one made a loud noise.

The young talent of Ouyang Qianqiu stood up, put away the paper fan, arched his hand towards a few monks sitting nearby, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your humility, junior thank you." ”

For such a final auction price, Ni Suanqiu is not very unexpected, but he has already heard that there is a shortage of spirit stones in Xingyue City, and the black market price has risen from the original fifty star moon coins to one low-grade spirit stone for four hundred star moon coins, which is quite a blow to the monks of the Dao system exercises, which are very dependent on the cultivation of spirit stones.

Many monks' cultivation has stagnated, and more often than not, they have killed each other outside the city for a small number of spirit stones.