"What does the young master want to do, that he has quietly accumulated so many gold coins, and he still uses them to buy such a completely useless thing?" Glancing at Box No. 1 casually, Yan Hong's heart was full of confusion and puzzlement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As expected by Fengchen and a few people, Yan Potian did not inform the Yan family of the whole thing, and Yan Hong also did not know.

"Or is it that the young master just wanted to send a bit of the sky, so he deliberately used this way to bid for it, not to bid for these ten Gathering Divine Pills?" Yan Hong quickly thought of another possibility, but he was not very sure. Because Yan Hong's current appearance, no matter how you look at it, it is the appearance that this Gathering God Pill is bound to get, although there is a possibility of acting, but there is also a possibility that it is real.

"Forget it, don't worry about it so much, the young master has been able to take charge of it alone, some things should be left to the young master to decide by himself!"

"Twelve million gold coins, this price scares the old man a lot, twelve million ten Gathering Pills, tsk, this has completely surpassed the price of the ordinary fifth-order pills! So, which guest is willing to bid for these ten Gathering Pills at a higher price next? To be honest, it's better not to have them, otherwise the heart of the old decay will be a little unbearable!"

"Whether there will be a higher price depends on whether the other side is so powerful, but looking at the voice before, there is obviously a lot of anger, I'm afraid it won't be so simple to give up!" Leng Tomb commented casually.

"If this continues, these ten Gathering Pills may exceed fifteen million gold coins, and with so much money, just to buy these ten fourth-order pills, I want to be an alchemist a little!" Feng Chen said with some emotion.

"How can it be so easy, if you want to be an alchemist, you must first have a three-attribute physique of innate wind, fire and wood, and secondly, you must have strong mental power... Wait a minute, how do you feel that you seem to be quite suitable, Brother Fengchen, should you be Brother Fengchen?" Leng Tomb just wanted to laugh at Fengchen, but suddenly reacted, it seemed that Fengchen was already a dual-attribute cultivator of wind and fire, and his spiritual power was also very strong.

"How is it possible, I don't have a wood attribute, even if I refine it, it will be a death pill!" Feng Chen immediately retorted. Before, it was just talking, the conditions for becoming an alchemist, Fengchen had heard Old Man Chen say it before, and he knew that he didn't meet it.

To become an alchemist, you must have a three-attribute physique of wind, fire and wood, and strong mental power. No matter which of the three attributes is missing, it will lead to the failure of alchemy: without the wind attribute, the alchemy will inevitably explode, because the wind attribute assists the fire; without the wood attribute, the refined elixir will inevitably have no spirituality, and it will become a dead pill with no effect; and without the fire attribute, the cultivator will not even be able to condense the Danhuo, let alone alchemy. In this life, at most, he relied on some ordinary flames to refine some low-grade pills.

"This is really a pity, if you have more wood attributes, Brother Fengchen, then we will send it!" Leng Tomb said with some regret. Alchemists require a three-attribute physique, and it is a specific three-attribute physique, which is naturally extremely rare.

At the same time, the alchemist must also have strong mental strength, and under the four conditions, even if the alchemist is in the entire Absolute God Continent, he is definitely a scarce creature. This also created a situation where as long as they were cultivators with the three-attribute physique of wind, fire, and wood, almost all of them became alchemists. If you can't do it, you can still practice, but you can't reach too high a height, but if you can't do it, you can't change it.

It is precisely because alchemists are very scarce that although the raw materials of the pill are relatively cheap, the price of the corresponding pill is often frighteningly high, usually ten times or even dozens of times that of the raw material. Of course, this is not black, after all, alchemy also has a high failure rate, unless it is a high-level alchemist refining low-level pills, otherwise among the ten furnaces of pills, there may not be a few successes.

"I want to have more wood attributes, do I still need to join the mercenary group? Just find a mercenary guild at random, how can I use refining alchemy every day to be as tired as I am now!" The Mercenary Guild is also very welcoming to alchemists, after all, it is a scarce position in the mainland, and it is popular everywhere you go, even if it is a behemoth like the Mercenary Guild.

Of course, this is just Fengchen's casual talk, even if Fengchen really has that kind of wood attribute and becomes an alchemist, Fengchen will definitely embark on a journey. Even, Fengchen may give up his identity as an alchemist.

After all, alchemy itself is an extremely mind-consuming work, and the vast majority of famous alchemists, even if their cultivation is not bad, their strength is probably not much better. Only a very small number of alchemists can do both, and while achieving their own combat power, they can also produce a large number of pills to subsidize their own use, so as to improve their combat power, and complement each other.

"Haha, I'll just say that, after all, with an alchemist exclusive to our mercenary group, our mercenary group can grow faster, right?" Leng Tomb fantasized with some wishful thinking.

"Come on, you still have an exclusive alchemist, where can we afford to raise an alchemist?" Wang Ruochen complained.

What Wang Ruochen said is also the point, don't look at the alchemist alchemy is very profitable, but it is also the alchemist after the formation. If there is no formed alchemist, it is completely a pit daddy's thing: not only does it produce pills, but it may also lose hundreds of furnace materials every day.

Even if it is an alchemist who can already refine some low-level pills, firstly, it will be of little help to Fengchen, and secondly, when they advance to the level of alchemist, they will consume a large amount of alchemy materials, and Fengchen and others cannot afford it at all.

And if it is an alchemist who is useful to a few people in the wind and dust, then it must at least be a fourth-order alchemist.

But such an alchemist, to put it bluntly, even if it is the Yan family of the first family of Yanlun City, there are only so few, how can they be with the Aochen mercenary group, this kind of mercenary group that has no financial resources, no influence, and lack of strength?

"Okay, okay, eldest sister, what you said is reasonable, I don't say it, okay?" was complained again and again, and Leng Tomb didn't want to continue the topic, so he diverted the topic and said: "Anyway, the people in box eight don't seem to have the intention of continuing to bid!" Dozens of seconds have passed, but I still haven't seen the price of box eight, and the time is about to end.

"That's right, it's already at a price of 12 million, as long as you calm down, you know that it's not cost-effective at all, and it's normal to give up now!" Some cultivators expressed their understanding, more than 12 million to buy ten Gathering Divine Pills, it was really a loss.

"I thought it would be a more bloody person, after all, it is a big force, and it is impossible to ignore its own profits and losses!" A cultivator seemed to have seen through everything, and looked at Box No. 8 with some emotion, with a slight mockery in his eyes.

"It seems that these ten Gathering Divine Pills are about to belong to the forces of this box, and the twelve million gold coins don't even frown, this kind of financial resources, I'm afraid there are only a few in the entire Yanlun City!" Some cultivators began to speculate about the identity of Box No. 1.

"If you say you don't wrinkle, you won't wrinkle, you can't see it! Maybe the people in box No. 1 are crying now, the reason why they are asking for the price is just for the people in box eight, but now that box eight has given up, they will be unlucky!" Some cultivators expressed the opposite view, thinking that the people in box number one were just for the pit number eight, so the price was so bold.

"Maybe there is such a possibility, but now the result has been decided, whether the people in Box No. 1 really want these ten Gathering Pills or not, they must pay for it, twelve million gold coins, how good it would be if they were given to me!" a cultivator imagined.

It's just that before his fantasy has just taken shape, an angry voice sounded again, floating in the air of the entire venue, filling every corner of the venue: "Thirteen million gold coins, I want to decide this thing!"

At this moment, all the cultivators in the audience were dumbfounded. None of them thought that the people in Box No. 8 still didn't give up in the end, and chose to use more gold coins to shoot these ten Gathering Pills, and even said such things.

"It's going to be decided? It seems that the people in Box Eight are not going to withdraw this time, they are still young in the end, and they are wasting so many gold coins for the sake of this moment!" a middle-aged cultivator shook his head, disapproving of Box No. 8's approach.

"Haha, this is domineering! No matter how much money has to be decided, this is the demeanor of a great force!" A young cultivator did not think that this was a stupid move, but thought that by doing so, it would show the demeanor of a great force.

"I'm afraid the Yan family will have to make a lot of money this time! These ten Gathering Divine Pills, if they were refined by the alchemist of the Yan family, it would only cost dozens of furnaces of materials at most, and the price of materials would only be a million yuan, but now they can earn back so much, the alchemist is worthy of being the most profitable profession in the entire continent!"

When the cultivators were clamoring because of the quotation of the No. 8 box again, the flames in the No. 1 box did not disappoint anyone. Without the slightest hesitation, it seemed that the money was just a number, and it was spit out so casually, making the cultivators in the audience tremble again at the magnanimity of his shot.

"It's going to be decided? Hmph, I'm going to see who is going to decide in the end! Fifteen million gold coins!" The cold voice in the No. 1 box sounded again, instantly igniting the flames of the entire venue, making the entire venue boil again.

"Oh my God, it's another two million price increase, who is the person in Box No. 1, how rich is it, this has completely surpassed the boundary of being rich, right?" said a cultivator who couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and said with a red face.

"Our Yanlun City, when did we have such a rich force? Could it be that it is the people of the Mercenary Guild, it can only be them, otherwise I really don't know which force can be so rich!" a cultivator made a bold guess.

"That voice just now, could it be? Oh my God, when did that guy have so many gold coins? And why did he appear at this auction? Could it be that this guy is just a to?" A cultivator seemed to catch the true identity of the voice, and muttered to himself in disbelief, finally thinking of a possibility.

At the same time, when the fifteen million bids resounded throughout the auction hall, there was a mess in the No. 8 box. At this time, the No. 8 box was almost a mess: the tables and chairs were directly dismantled into pieces and scattered all over the ground, and there was a terrifying spiritual pressure filling the No. 8 box, making the city lord's mansion personnel huddled in the corner tremble.

Dozens of people were just huddled in the corner, trembling and half-kneeling on the ground, their heads bowed as if they were powerless to lift them up.

And their heads, too, are pointed in the same direction: the very center of the box.

In the center, a young man stood, surrounded by the remains of tables, chairs, and utensils, piled up on the ground. The young man's body looked very thin, but no one dared to underestimate the power contained in this thin body, and no one dared to underestimate this young man.

Why? Because his name is Firmament, and he is one of the top five genius cultivators in Yanlun City. It's just that this genius cultivator is currently in a state of losing his temper, and no one dares to provoke him at this time, and the only end for doing so is death!

Just now, at the moment when Yan Potian shouted out the 13 million offer that overwhelmed the sky, he was still sitting calmly in the chair and couldn't see the sky of joy, anger and sorrow, and it broke out in an instant.

The powerful spiritual pressure hidden in the body completely burst out, directly shattering the table in front of him and the chair he was sitting on, and even shaking the cultivators who were originally surrounding him back again and again, and finally could only reunite in the farthest corner from the sky, half-kneeling on the ground, trembling his body, trying to resist the powerful spiritual pressure released by it.

Why did the firmament react so violently? Many people in the box understood what the reason was: the fifteen million gold coins that Yan Potian shouted out were just right, and they were all the funds that the firmament could use to bid for this Gathering Divine Pill.

Originally, according to Yan Potian's bidding habits, he should have shouted 14 million gold coins, and then shouted 15 million gold coins from the firmament. In this way, even if Yan Potian was auctioned for 16 million gold coins in the end, even if the sky was unhappy, he could only watch it.

But now, Yan Potian directly shouted out the bottom line price of the firmament, which directly led to the unsustainable price of the firmament, and at the same time, it also brought another reason to completely detonate the firmament: someone may have quietly told Yan Potian the bottom line of the firmament.

That's right, this is just a possibility, because it is not unheard of Yan Potian directly increasing the price by two million.

But as long as there is the slightest possibility that someone told Yan Potian, the result will be completely different.

"Tell me, which of you told Yan Potian about this to that beast?" The cold voice of the sky sounded in the eighth box, like the voice of death, making the hearts of the cultivators who were half-kneeling on the ground tremble.

"What the hell is it, you must stand up!" This was the thought of all the cultivators in the box. No one knows their young city lord firmament better than them, and if no one stands up, all of them will suffer!

"What's the matter, no one wants to admit it, isn't it? Hehe, it's okay, save me so much from thinking!" Seeing that the cultivators just lowered their heads, but no one stood up to admit it, the sky didn't laugh angrily, but this laughter was terrifying.

The spiritual pressure changed suddenly, and then there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power, which made these cultivators, who had always lowered their heads and trembled their bodies, finally raised their heads in horror, but saw a scene that made them desperate.

The young city lord firmament they were familiar with was looking at them with a smile on his face at this time, and in his hand, a huge ice flower was slowly spinning, exuding a biting chill: "Since this is the case, then you can go on the road together!"

In the next second, the ice flower came out in response, and the entire room instantly turned into a palace of ice and snow, silent.

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