223 Congratulatory gifts and elixirs

Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin sat in front of the auction table, both with a light smile on their faces. looked at the two innate martial artists who were the first to step forward. One is worshiped by Shangguan and the other is worshiped by the king, both of whom are members of the family.

Nodding to each other and saying hello, the two treasure connoisseurs reached out to take the congratulatory gift, which was also two long wooden boxes, and after opening, two elixirs appeared in front of them. After looking at each other a few times like before, they exchanged confirmations.

"Shangguan offers a congratulatory gift to He Shou Wu, the age of the medicine is five hundred and thirty-three years, it is a high-grade elixir!"

"The king enshrines a Lingzhi plant, the medicinal age is six hundred and seventy years, it is a high-grade elixir!" The voices of Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin sounded in the hall one after another, and there was almost no interval.

Yu Lingxin and Ren Hongyuan sat on both sides of the auction table and made records. Hearing that there were two more high-grade elixirs, the former looked at Shangguan and Wang Feng, and his beautiful eyes were filled with gratitude.

After Shangguan and Wang finished sending congratulatory gifts, they immediately retreated. Two people stepped forward in the back, still with two long wooden boxes in their hands, no need to think about it, Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin also knew that there was an elixir inside.

I took the wooden box and opened it, and sure enough, the rich medicinal fragrance was amazingly refreshing, and two more elixirs came into view. A ginseng plant, a yellow essence plant, are in very good condition, and the roots are moist and covered with soil.

After a few glances, they exchanged words with each other and nodded their heads to confirm that they were correct. The voices of the two sounded one after another: "Zhang offers a Heli spiritual ginseng, the medicinal age is five hundred and eighty-seven years! ”

"Wu offered a congratulatory gift of Huangjing, the age of the medicine is 624 years, it is a high-grade elixir. ”

Zhang Xianfeng and Wu Xianfeng took a step back, and two more people stepped forward. Looking at the long cloth bag in his hand, Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin didn't need to guess to know that it was an elixir, opened the box, two elixirs appeared, and after confirming each other, the voices of the two sounded, and Yu Lingxin and Ren Hongyuan hurriedly recorded it.

In this way, the innate martial artists were in an orderly manner in pairs and twos, without dragging their feet at all. After the two treasure connoisseurs confirmed each other, their voices resounded in the halls on the first and second floors. The eyes are vicious and accurate.

I don't know if it was Yu Lingxin's true feelings that played a role, or if these innate martial artists had already heard about Xiao Yinyin.

This time for Granny Yu's 100th birthday, except for the strange Yun Zhen Dao Chief, the congratulatory gifts given by the rest of the innate martial artists were all elixirs.

Even the three scattered cultivators also gave away three elixirs. The year is more than 300 years, and this is a heavy gift for casual cultivation.

Except for the three casual cultivators, the rest of the innate martial artists who were supported by the sect families gave congratulatory gifts that were all high-grade elixirs of more than five hundred years. Among them, there are more than 20 elixirs that are more than 800 years old.

It is worth mentioning that the elixirs sent by the dozen or so Taoist priests are all over 800 years old, which can be said to account for half of them. There are also three strains that are more than 900 years old, which can be regarded as the best elixir.

"Zhengyi Liu Zhao and the two of them are offering a congratulatory spirit ginseng, which is nine hundred and seventy-eight years old. Hey, its medicinal power is not much worse than the thousand-year-old medicine, this is the best elixir!" After identifying the congratulatory gift given by the last Taoist priest, the deep voice also resounded in the hall.

You must know that Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin are extremely familiar with the elixir. It only takes a few glances to see clearly. The speed at which elixirs can be identified is astonishing. It only took three or two minutes to complete the identification.

After the congratulatory gift was delivered, more than twenty innate martial artists should have been able to go back and sit down a long time ago, but they didn't leave, but looked in one direction.

Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin took a break, and they also followed the gaze of these seniors, and saw Master Chen spitting and saying something.

Although it is boasting, the barbecue in his hand is constantly stuffed into his mouth, and the two bald heads next to him are also the same, and they also add words from time to time.

In front of the three of them, there were already twenty or thirty warriors around, and they could hear it again and again, not praising how heroic the master was. The second stunned man was caught in the crowd, and he didn't know when he ran there, but the laughter of this thing was the loudest.

Seeing this, Wu Yonghua and Li Xuelin couldn't help but look at each other, and the two were stunned that they were still next to Ren Hongyuan just now, and ran away in the blink of an eye?

The matter is important, and there is no room for delay, Wu Yonghua shouted at the dust monk: "Hey, Master Chen, it's your turn, you don't dare to come to these warriors first!" As he spoke, he pointed to the warrior in front of him.

Hearing someone shouting his name, Monk Lichen also stopped boasting. When I turned my head to look over, I saw more than 100 pairs of eyes looking at me. When I thought about the meaning of the words again, I immediately understood. touched the big bald head and smirked a few times, looking a little stupid.

Turning his head to look at the edge beside him, he said, "Senior brother, it's our turn." Go and send us the congratulatory gifts we have prepared. ”

"Amitabha, okay!" said the voice, swaying briskly towards the auction table. Wu Yonghua raised his eyebrows, these words are so familiar.

Without waiting to think about it, the monk of Liyuan was already wandering to the front, "No, Master Wu." He handed over the box in his hand.

The box was more than a foot long, about three inches wide, and no thicker than a finger. Wu Yonghua took it, and as soon as he started the box, he immediately felt that this box was extraordinary, and it was very familiar, it was made of spirit sandalwood.

Looking at the dust monk in front of him, he smiled and said, "The three masters have a heart!"

After speaking, he pushed the box in his hand open, and a blood-red spirit grass appeared in front of him. Suddenly, a strong blood qi spread, and the surrounding martial artists also felt it, causing the qi and blood in the body to stir.

At this time, Li Xuelin also came up and glanced at Wu Yonghua. He nodded imperceptibly. They were very familiar with this breath. He is no stranger to the bright red spirit grass in the spirit sandalwood box, this is the blood sesame grass, and it is also a thousand-year-old medicine.

The two of them approached to look at it, look at its color, and smell its medicinal fragrance. Soon, I knew it. After confirming each other, push the lid on.

Wu Yonghua's voice also sounded: "The Buddha Sect has dust, dreams, and the three masters of the Buddha have congratulated the blood sesame grass plant, the medicinal age is 1,300 years, and the medicinal power is 1,800 years, which is a thousand-year-old medicine." ”

As soon as these words came out, the halls on the first and second floors were a little noisy. The martial artists of the sect family are fine, but the scattered martial artists sigh from time to time.

"Amitabha!" recited the Buddha's name at the auction table of the dust monk Dara.

Then, Chao Wu Yonghua smiled and said, "Haha, Master Wu's family is really well-informed, and even such a rare elixir is actually familiar with anomalies. It's just that the poor monk has something unclear, can the donor solve the puzzle?"

Wu Yonghua got up and hugged his fist at him and smiled: "Hehe, if the master has questions, even if he comes, Wu should know everything and say everything!"

Monk Lichen touched his shiny head, and his eyes showed doubts: "Master Wu, how do you distinguish the elixir in your mouth?" Presumably many of you here are a little confused, right?"

Seeing that many martial artists nodded slightly, Wu Yonghua waved his hand and smiled: "Hehe, don't worry, this elixir distinction has existed since ancient times." As for the elixir, it is divided into four sub-grades: the lower, middle and upper poles, which are divided by our masters according to the medicinal power. ”

Pointing to the sandalwood box: "In this case, I will come slowly with everyone." Elixirs are divided into ages and years. The age of medicine refers to the actual age of growth. The elixir contains medicinal power in the year.

Just like this blood sesame grass, it has grown for 1,300 years, but its medicinal power has 1,800 years, which shows that the aura of the place where it grows is acceptable. The conditions under which this blood herb grows are harsh. Wu's expectation was good, the location of Master Chen's sect was a blessed place. As he spoke, he looked at Monk Chen, with a question in his eyes.

Monk Lichen raised his thumb: "What Master Wu said is not bad, it is really a glimpse of the whole leopard, and the poor monk is ashamed!"

The master praised it. Wu Yonghua waved his hand modestly, and his words did not stop: "Ladies and gentlemen, the medicinal power of the elixir is called a thousand-year-old medicine for thousands of years, but a thousand years is long and extremely rare. Just like this blood mushroom is an old medicine, its medicinal power is more than ten times that of the elixir. ”

At this time, Yun Zhendao shook off the dust, and the voice of inquiry had already come out: "May I ask Wu Worship, there must be a distinction above the old medicine?!"

"What the Dao Chief said is right," Wu Yonghua nodded, and did not hide it: "Three thousand to ten thousand years is a treasure medicine! You must know that three thousand years is a threshold for elixir, and in a place where the spiritual energy is thin, like this world, there are very few elixirs that exceed three thousand years." If you can't stand it, it will die and wither, and if you cross it, it will be a treasure medicine.

The elixir of more than 3,000 years is extremely rare and rare, so it is called a treasure medicine. As for the elixir that is 10,000 to 100,000 years old, it is collectively called the heavenly medicine, which is a rare treasure in the world.

The above ones are collectively called miracle medicines, and this kind of divine object is peerless. Of course, all of these can be called elixirs. ”

As soon as the words fell, "Amitabha." Lichen recited the Buddha's name, smiled at Wu Yonghua and said: "Hehe, Master Wu, I know a little bit about the treasure medicine, but I don't know if there is such a division." ”

"That's good!" Suddenly, many martial artists echoed.

Yun Zhendao stroked his long hair, looked at Wu Yonghua, and asked, "Wu Feng, what about the small grade of the elixir below a thousand years?"

"Hehe!" Wu Yonghua chuckled a few times. Glancing at the many martial artists: "The small grade of this elixir is divided by our masters according to the medicinal power, and now that his old man has traveled all over the world, we can't find him, otherwise!" Speaking of this, he glanced at Yu Lingxin next to him.

Although Wu Yonghua didn't finish speaking, the martial artists around him were not stupid, and when he saw his unintentional eyes, he didn't understand what he was going to say next.

As for the sentence 'his old man has traveled all over the world', although it was intentional but unintentional, it aroused the attention of many martial artists in the halls on the first and second floors, and they were stunned at first, and then their faces showed ecstasy.

"Hey, Wu is out of shape. Wu Yonghua laughed self-deprecatingly. Then he spoke: "The medicinal materials of Yijiazi are also called elixirs, which are considered to be inferior, medium-grade in 100 years, and high-grade in 500 years. Nine hundred years of superb.

The hundred-year-old elixir is twice as large as the Jiazi elixir. 500 years is twice as long as 100 years. Because of this, there is a grade differentiation. It's also more convenient, otherwise it's very troublesome. As you all know, we are in the same way. ”

"Hehe! What Wu Worship said is very true, and he is really a man of insight. These words made me wait for a moment, and it can be regarded as a great increase in knowledge and teaching. Suddenly, there was a burst of compliments in the hall!