The Storm Yuan Pill is indeed a poison pill, but it is also a lifesaver at a critical moment!

So, when the steward's words were over, many people fell into deep thought.

The steward took in everyone's expressions, and she smiled and said: "There are a total of ten Storm Yuan Pills here, each of which is a fifth-order high-grade pill, and the starting price of each one is 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones!

"Now for the first auction!"

As the steward's words fell, the martial cultivators began a fierce bidding.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Five hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Five hundred and eighty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

……

"Eight hundred and one thousand!" the head of the Bai family shouted loudly.

"Eight hundred and thirty thousand!" the elders of the Xue family did not give in, and bid.

"Eight hundred and fifty thousand!" the head of the Jiang family shouted, and for half a day, he still didn't get anything.

"Eight hundred and eighty thousand!" Zhou Changwen, the head of the Zhou family, said loudly.

"Nine hundred thousand!" said Wang Xu, the head of the Wang family.

"A million!"

Soon, the fat monk spoke again.

When he opened his mouth, he actually raised the price by 100,000 at once, which made those big forces can't help but scold.

At this time, everyone rested in peace, and the gap between everyone's thoughts became longer and longer, and everyone was thinking about whether to bid.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

The elder of the Wanshan Sect spoke, and although his words were very neat, they took a long time to think about.

At this time, there was no one bidding anymore, and everyone's eyes looked at the fat monk in unison.

This made the fat monk a little embarrassed, and he smiled and said: "Amitabha, don't look at me like this, the poor monks are a little embarrassed!"

"Phew!"

Someone has already started spitting, and will you be embarrassed to scold you as a stinky monk?

That cheek is thicker than the city wall.

"Don't worry, the poor monk won't be able to sell this round!" the fat monk said again.

Without the fat monk's indiscriminate bidding, soon, these five fifth-order Tyrant Yuan Pills were finally sold, and they were won by the elders of the Wanshan Sect, costing 1.3 million medium-grade spirit crystals.

Immediately, the steward said aloud again: "The last five Storm Yuan Pills, the starting price is still 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones each time!

As the steward's words fell, the martial cultivators began a fierce auction again.

"Five hundred and thirty thousand!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Five hundred and seventy thousand!"

"Fifty-eight!"

……

"Seven hundred and one thousand!" the Flame Sect elder shouted.

"Eight hundred and thirty thousand!" the elders of the Zhou family did not give in.

......

"Monk, this Lihuo Sect has an enmity with me, you go to pit them, and I will send you an altar of immortals afterwards!"

Seeing the bidding of the elders of the Fire Sect, Tang Chen sneered, and then passed on the message to the fat monk.

Hearing that the immortal fell, the fat monk's eyes lit up, and he immediately transmitted a message to Tang Chen: "Don't worry, the poor monk will kill him this time! Don't forget to send me a few more altars of immortals to get drunk." ”

"A million!"

Immediately, when everyone was competing with each other, the fat monk spoke again.

Made, this stinky monk still wants to trick people!

Seeing that the fat monk came to participate in the competition again, the faces of everyone participating in the bidding were pale, and some even couldn't help cursing.

In this regard, the fat monk just smiled and brought out the advantages of his thicker skin than the city wall.

"One million and one million!"

The Elder of the Fire Sect spoke again.

In the last round, he didn't grab the five Storm Yuan Pills because he had a good relationship with Wanshan Sect, and he was not good at competing with Wanshan Sect.

He urgently needs a few Storm Yuan Pills at the moment, and this is the last five Storm Yuan Pills, and he has to fight for whatever he says.

The value of the five fifth-order Tyrant Yuan Pills was around one hundred and thirty thousand, so within one hundred and sixty thousand, he was willing to bid for it.

Of course, if the stinky monk exceeds this price, he will not increase the price again.

"One million and two million!"

The fat monk shouted again.

Immediately, the fat monk glanced at everyone, and then said: "These five Tyrant Yuan Pills are the best pills with Dan patterns inside, and the poor monk will not give them to you!"

What the?

The best Dan with Dan patterns?

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly changed, and they hurriedly unfolded their spiritual sense to probe those few Storm Yuan Pills!

And at this moment, the fat monk's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he slapped a few wisps of spiritual energy into the Storm Yuan Pill.

His action concealed everyone in the field, even the people in the field.

Only Tang Chen, who had a powerful spiritual sense, discovered the fat monk's actions.

"This monk is not simple!"

Tang Chen couldn't help but look at the fat monk twice.

This monk's face only looked like the cultivation of the Tianyuan Realm, but his aura was ethereal, revealing an extremely mysterious feeling.

"Could it be that this monk is a Dao realm power?"

Tang Chen guessed, but then secretly said that it was impossible, because it had been a long time since the Tianwu Continent had seen the power of the Dao Realm.

On the Tianwu Continent, there has always been a legend that the Dao Realm power has left this continent and gone to a higher level of the world.

Like everyone else, Tang Chen also unfolded his spiritual sense to probe these Storm Yuan Pills.

Everyone was out of disbelief, but Tang Chen was out of curiosity.

What the?

This is really the best Dan with Dan patterns inside!

Tang Chen was surprised, and at the same time, he secretly said that the fat monk's methods were really superb.

Being able to change the quality of the fifth-order elixir with his bare hands, this Rao is the strength of a powerhouse at the peak of the Human Emperor Realm, and he will definitely not be able to do this.

Detecting the Dan pattern in the Storm Yuan Pill, everyone was even more shocked physically and mentally, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

Soon, the expressions of everyone in the auction hall changed drastically, and the crazy bidding began.

"One and a half million!"

"One million seven million!"

"One million eight million!"

......

The crowd was crazy about the price.

Just kidding, the elixir with the Dan pattern is the best of the best elixirs.

Take the fifth-order pill with the Dan pattern inside, its value is almost equivalent to that of an ordinary sixth-order pill, can it not make people crazy?

The beautiful housekeeper in charge of the auction also had a frozen face and stood on the spot, like a statue.

She had obviously checked those Storm Yuan Pills before, and none of them had Dan Patterns, let alone five of them now had Dan Patterns, which made her scratch her head for a while.

Ji Fangwen was also surprised, and wanted to shout for bidding.

The fat monk knew Ji Fangwen's plan, so he blocked Ji Fangwen and gave him a knowing look at him at the same time.

Ji Fangwen took his gaze and quickly became stunned.

It turns out that all this is the ghost of the fat monk!

At the same time, it made him curious about the fat monk, who was the other party?

Like everyone else, the Elder of the Fire Sect was also extremely surprised, and then ecstatic.

He happened to be in urgent need of the Storm Yuan Pill, and now, there was a fifth-order top-grade Storm Yuan Pill, how could he not like it?

This is the best Tyrant Yuan Dan, he must bid for it!

(End of chapter)