It's the true fire of Taiyin. The thin old man pinched his beard.

"I'll just say it!" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands fiercely, as an alchemist, how could he not know the Taiyin True Fire, it was a kind of innate Yin attribute True Fire, it could not be said to be unusual, its level was not low, speaking of which, I don't know how much stronger it was than the Samadhi True Fire, that level of True Fire was on the verge of immortal fire, not ordinary precious.

"Are you interested in Taiyin True Fire?" asked the thin old man.

"I'm also interested in your Nanming Lihuo. Ye Chen said, and looked at the thin old man Danhai, that purple flame was really wonderful, if it was integrated into the fairy fire, it would definitely be extraordinary.

Seeing Ye Chen like this, the thin old man sat down on the side again.

It's just weird, Ye Chen's eyes are too abnormal, he looks cold, it's not good, he has been targeted by this goods, at this moment, he is thinking about robbing him after the auction?

Don't say it, Ye Chen has this intention.

I have done a lot of shameless things, and this one is not bad.

However, he was still very surprised, or rather, he didn't understand, he didn't understand what the significance of this auction in the Netherworld Continent was, so many treasures, including Taiyin True Fire and Immortal Gold, these are all treasures against the sky, and this is also auctioned, what a loser this is.

As he spoke, the auction of the small tower came to an end.

The final price is not low, it has exceeded 80 million, and it was auctioned away by an old quasi-emperor, but compared to the price of the purple gold gourd, this small tower is still far away, this is a small fight.

Since then, several lots have been extraordinary.

However, although there are a lot of treasures, the price is not low, but they are not as good as the small gourd of 200 million source stones.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man of the Netherworld took the treasure again.

This time, it is a sealed treasure box, which contains pills, the genuine eight-pattern pill, or a life-extending eight-pattern pill, the rich medicinal fragrance has filled the entire venue.

Now, the old guys present are all in spirit.

At a glance, the old eyes bloomed with fiery shock, and even worse, they licked their dry tongues and stared at the treasure box, which was a life-saving elixir.

The eight-pattern pill is not common, let alone the life-sustaining eight-pattern pill.

At their age, the elixir that extends longevity is far more precious than those magic weapon secret treasures, and their lives are gone, and they want the treasure to be hanging, and in front of their lives, everything is a floating cloud.

"Eight patterns continue to live Jindan. Ye Chen muttered.

As a Dan Saint, there is no reason why he doesn't recognize the pill, in the Eight Pattern Pill, it can be called the top grade of the top grade, not to mention how cumbersome its refining process is, even the materials required for alchemy are extremely difficult to find, this kind of pill can be called a priceless treasure for the older generation of monks.

Now, this elixir was put up for auction, which surprised him again.

He still didn't understand the significance of this auction in the Netherworld, was it just a lack of money?

Thinking in his heart, he took the light from the Eight Patterns Pill and looked around.

From a long distance, he could sense the mood of the elders, his heart was pounding, and the thin old man next to him was the same, as well as the quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness, who was also licking his tongue.

Seeing this picture, it is not difficult for him to think that the next auction will be very intense.

"Damn, I knew that there was an eight-pattern life-sustaining pill, so I should have brought more money. The thin old man scolded.

"No matter how much money you bring, can you have more money than the flood famine?" Ye Chen said leisurely.

", Netherworld is. The thin old man was not angry, and he whined with his hands, "Taiyin True Fire, Eight Patterns Life Continuation Pill, and Immortal Gold are all priceless treasures, and they are also used to sell, and they also provoke the Honghuang clan, is this not a gift to the Honghuang?"

"You've also said that don't just look at the surface. ”

"What do you mean. ”

"Most of the Netherworld Continent has unspeakable secrets. ”

"Let's not say it's useless, borrow me to grab it! The thin old man turned his head sideways and looked at Ye Chen expectantly, he is also an old guy, he has not much longevity, and he needs pills to continue his life.

"Even if I lend you all the money, you won't be able to shoot the Eight Patterns Life Continuation Pill. Ye Chen smiled and shook his head.

"How do you know if you don't try. The thin old man still wouldn't give up.

Ye Chen didn't speak, he only handed the thin old man a scroll, on which was densely covered with handwriting, and after staring carefully, he realized that there were all kinds of alchemy materials, and there were tens of thousands.

"What is this? The thin old man wondered.

"The materials needed to refine the Eight Patterns Life Continuation Pill. Ye Chen took a sip of wine, "Find all these materials, and I'll help you refine them." ”

"Are you an alchemist?" the thin old man was surprised, his expression stunned.

"Why, not like?"

"Not really. ”

"I will not lend you the money, if you want the Eight Patterns Life Continuation Pill, I can help you refine it. Ye Chen smiled, and then added, "However, the pill is not refined in vain, it is to charge a commission, this is the rule of the alchemist, as for the commission, I don't want the source stone, nor the magic weapon, as long as your Nanming is away from the fire, other than that, don't talk about it." ”

"Your appetite is too great. The thin old man said with a dark face.

Ye Chen smiled, and looked at the thin old man with a side smile, "You have to understand, that is the Eight Patterns Life Continuation Golden Pill, its level is infinitely close to the Nine Pattern Immortal Pill, I dare to say that the entire Ten Thousand Domains Heavens, can refine it, there are no more than three people, you can ask other alchemists, if they want less commission than mine, I will help you refine it for free, and I will never break my promise." ”

The thin old man was silent, his brows furrowed slightly.

As Ye Chen said, he had also asked an alchemist to refine the Eight Patterns Life Continuation Pill, but their commission was even more terrifying than his life, none of this mattered, the important thing was that those alchemists were basically in the calamity, and it was still unknown whether they could pass the calamity.

"You're not an alchemist, what's the use of real fire. Ye Chen flickered.

"Don't make trouble, Lao Tzu will point to him. The thin old man coughed dryly.

"Use a trace of Nanming's origin from the fire, integrate into the beast fire, finish the work, and then sell it as a real fire, how many years can you do this pit abduction. Ye Chen pursed his lips.

"You know. "The thin old man was a little surprised.

"Because, the one who bought your "real fire" last night was the master and me. ”

"It's too ....... The thin old man tugged at the corners of his mouth, his expression was a little exciting, and he couldn't help but look Ye Chen up and down, if it wasn't for Ye Chen, he wouldn't know that they were so fateful.

"The Eight Patterns Life Continuation Pill and Nanming are away from the fire, you choose. Ye Chen took a bite of the spirit fruit.

"Pills. The thin old man gritted his teeth.

"That's right!" Ye Chenle hehe, he can't refine the Nine Pattern Pill, but the Eight Pattern Pill is familiar with it, now that Danzun has fallen, the Dan Emperor has been buried, and most of the high-level alchemists of the heavens have been buried in the catastrophe, and he, the Dan Saint, is the leader of the alchemy world.

The thin old man didn't speak again, only buried his head and looked at his Danhai.

This Nanming has been with him for thousands of years, just like a relative, but his life is coming to an end, in order to live a few more years, he has to endure the pain of cutting his love, this choice is a bit cruel.

At this moment, he regretted a little, regretting that he didn't go to be an alchemist back then, so that when he was old, he had to pay such a painful price for a life-sustaining pill.

After a while, he raised his eyes and peeked at Ye Chen.

For some reason, he always felt that the person sitting beside him had a kind of magic, or rather, a kind of self-confidence, which made him irresistible, unconditionally believing in him, and being able to refine the Eight Patterns of Life-Extending Pill, he should understand that this young man with a mask was his nobleman.

"The old man gave 80 million. ”

"10 million for you, 90 million for me. ”

"One hundred million. ”

When the thin old man was pondering, the auction of the Eight Patterns Life Continuation Pill had reached a climax, and many old guys, one by one, were crazy, playing with the price of their lives, and they couldn't wait to block the price.

Ye Chen drank quietly and watched quietly.

What he is concerned about is the quasi-emperors of the flood wilderness, and he can also calculate that the quasi-emperors of the flood wilderness are all dormant, and they all want the eight-pattern life-sustaining golden pill, the real competition is not the monks of the heavens, but them, compared to the financial resources, the people of the heavens and the people of the flood wilderness, the difference between 108,000 miles.

"If you want to get the elixir, you have to pay a price. Ye Chen sneered.

That's right, he is ready to make trouble, he is the best at the job of stirring up, and he can calculate the bottom line of the other party, this is knowing himself and knowing the other, the name of the pit god, not in vain.

"One hundred and ninety million. In the fierce competition, a cold snort resounded through the venue.

In a word, the noisy Netherworld Pavilion was silent in an instant, too many seniors shook their heads helplessly, and the juniors were all swallowing saliva fiercely, the price of this eight-pattern life-sustaining golden pill was higher than the previous purple gold gourd, in order to continue his life, the old guys all fought hard.

Seeing the price again, he sat in the corner, covered in a black robe.

Too many people looked back, but they couldn't see through that person's lineup, they only knew whether he was a quasi-emperor or a quasi-emperor with a few longevity, otherwise, he would not have bid so desperately.

"But there's a markup. The Nether Old Man spoke, scanning down.

He didn't respond to what he said, but he wanted to respond, but he didn't have any money, and the elders were all fucked, let alone the juniors, it was a quasi-emperor, and he wanted to compare his financial resources?

"Even if no one increases the price, then these eight patterns of life-sustaining golden pill will be returned to ....... ”

"190 million wants to take away the Life Continuation Pill, but it's too beautiful. Before the old man finished speaking, a faint laugh suddenly sounded, from the east, from Emperor Zhun, the goods were leisurely, reclining on the seat, and turning the wrench comfortably.

"This king gave 200 million. Han Qi laughed playfully.

In a word, the black-robed quasi-emperor lowered his old eyes gloomily, and only sighed, Hong Huang intervened, he was doomed.

He gave up directly, and the other heavens and people cultivated without any intention of increasing the price.

Everyone understands that the auction of the Eight Patterns Continuation Life Golden Pill has only really begun, and the people who bid for it will be the giants of the flood wilderness, more than financial resources, it has to be the flood wilderness, their small roles, and even the quasi-emperor level, are far from enough, if the flood wilderness wants, no one can take away the pill.

The way of the world is the way of the world, people are more than people, crush people to death, and it is very cruel.