The words were interrupted, and Wu Shentian was not annoyed, but instead hugged his fists at several old antiques and smiled: "Hehe, the honor of the sect is higher than life, and several seniors are really models of my generation, which is admirable." ”

Seeing a few old men stroking their beards and chuckling, they didn't pay attention to it, and turned to look at the many martial artists: "Everyone, the blood pill is refined by alchemists, and it is divided into four grades: lower, middle and upper poles. If Wu deceives you, the auction house will not need to be opened, and the face of the sect will be lost. ”

Speaking of this, he pointed to himself, Wu Yonghua, and Li Xuelin one after another, with a serious face: "Besides, the three of my family think that their strength is reasonable, and it takes some face to walk in the world." The three of us are all stubborn, and we will never do such a stupid thing. Let's talk ...... again."

Speaking of this, his face was a little proud: "I waited for a good master, even if his old man traveled all over the world, but the cultivation resources of the three of us will not be in shortage, and someone will send them on time." There will be a slight balance of cultivation resources every month. ”

Pointing to the mahogany tray: "No, the blood pills to be auctioned at this time are all saved by the Wu family in a few years, except for the cultivation needs." ”

Hearing this, envious exclamations sounded in the halls of the first and second mouths, and even the more than thirty innate martial artists were a little embarrassed.

"Amitabha. The monk clasped his hands together, finished chanting the Buddha's name, and kept talking: "Boss, do you still accept apprentices from your master?" But it attracted a disdainful gaze.

"Hehe, the master laughed. Martial God Tian raised his eyebrows. Blink of an eye and look ahead: "Ladies and gentlemen, Wu has a sect, and he acts in the first place with the honor of the sect first." My family has no shortage of cultivation resources, and they will not do such a deceptive thing. Besides, when opening an auction house, benevolence and righteousness should come first, how can you make a deceptive act. ”

"Okay! Wu Fengfeng is right. Speaking of which, the wind and dust shoot applauded. Turning his eyes to look around: "Everyone, in public and private, Wu Xian has absolutely no reason to deceive us." What's more, how can the deception of us be made public, isn't that suspicious?"

With a slight smile on his stiff face, he hugged his fist towards Martial God Tian, and his words were full of admiration: "This can only be said that Martial Worship is really a person of high wind and bright festival, and he can be called a model for our martial artists." The wind is far from it!"

"Don't dare, Wu can't afford it, Feng Lao is lifted. Martial God Tian waved his hand at him. Turning his eyes to look at the martial artists around him: "Everyone, when the auction is over, I still have something to announce, this is a major event in the world." When the time comes, we will know why we started an auction house. ”

Seeing that everyone nodded yes, his hands waved forward, and his words kept talking: "I'm still focusing on auctions, don't forget about business." ”

Slightly sideways and pointed at the Blood Pill: "Everyone, this Blood Pill is a good thing." It is an ancient Danfang that has been handed down from ancient times. This pill is the most nourishing body, and it is also called a strong pill in our sect. This..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone: "Mighty pills? Wu worship, can you explain one or two. Looking for prestige, it was the Yun Zhen Dao Leader who shook the dust, and his face was full of strange smiles at this time.

Hearing the old man's strange smile, and then looking at the ill-intentioned on his face. The warriors present are not stupid, they immediately thought of something, and looked at Lao Dao with disdain, and even Wu Yonghua, who was holding the tray, squinted at Lao Dao. This old man is really not a good bird.

Martial God Tianna is also a human spirit, how can he not hear the Tao here, Lao Xiang Lao Dao has doubts in his eyes, is it okay to be this age?

In his heart, he was full of smiles, and his mouth kept talking: "Hehe, don't be anxious, Daoist Yun Zhen is about to talk about it." I never thought that the Taoist chief was witty and thought of the front. ”

This sounds like a compliment, but in fact it alludes to the old way monkey being anxious. How could the old guys present not understand, they all squinted at Yun Zhen Dao Chief, who was making jokes.

Lao Dao is also an old guy who is almost 100 years old, so he understands the meaning. However, this old man is very thick-skinned, and when he sees the eyes sweeping around, he is still unconscious, and his face is as usual. The little fox secretly smacked in his heart.

Martial God Tian didn't care what the martial artists around him thought, after saying to Yun Zhen Lao Dao, he turned his eyes to look at the martial artists in front of him: "Everyone, this blood pill is called a strong pill, but I didn't make it up.

You know, the stronger the body of a warrior like us, the stronger the strength. Vice versa. This is what your innate predecessors feel the most, right?" As he spoke, he turned his eyes to the left side of the auction table.

"Hmm. Not bad. ”

"Exactly, the power is far from ......"

......

Seeing that many innate martial artists nodded yes, Martial God Tian waved his hand and smiled: "Hehe, you don't have to worry, Wu highly recommends the Blood Pill." ”

His eyes scanned the audience: "Everyone here, swallow a pill of blood pill, and the medicinal power contained in it will continue to strengthen the body. This makes the body stronger, and the strength and speed are increased.

How long the effect of the drug lasts and how much it improves varies from person to person, after all, everyone is different, and Wu cannot guarantee this. ”

Speaking of this, he pointed to Wu Yonghua next to him: "If you can believe it, let Wu Fengfeng say one or two, I have swallowed one pill today, and I have the most right to speak about the effect of the blood pill." ”

"Haha, how can this be? Suddenly, the hall responded, and they all looked at Wu Yonghua.

At the same time, his voice sounded in Wu Yonghua's head: "Dad, my body is too strong, swallowing the blood pill is better than nothing, and I can't say why, you can tell me." ”

Hearing this, I heard the response in the hall again, and I felt a lot of eyes staring at me. Wu Yonghua still doesn't know how to do it.

I saw that he was not stage frightened. He smiled humorously at the warriors around him: "Hehe, I didn't expect to be able to speak as a waiter? ”

"Ahem. Listening to the laughter in the hall, Wu Yonghua cleared his throat. Glancing ahead: "Guys, let's get straight to the point. Wu swallowed a pill of blood pill, and his own strength could increase by half a catty. ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the aged warrior flashed with excitement. The younger warriors looked a little disapproving.

What kind of person is Wu Yonghua, and without a trace, he took everyone's expressions into his eyes: "Everyone, don't underestimate this half catty of strength."

What's more, the blood pill is supernatural and can enhance the physique of a martial artist, of course, the stronger the body, the weaker the effect. Wu is a congenital martial artist with a strong body. Wu Mou swallowed a pill of blood pill and had half a catty of strength to grow, let alone the innate one?"

Dragged the tray with his left hand, pointed to the blood pill with his right hand, and looked at everyone: "Everyone, Wu has been taking the blood pill for several years, and he has a deep understanding. Even if each person's body is different, ordinary people take one pill and their strength will increase by about 20 catties, and they can take it once every three or four months. ”

"Hey, hey. When he said this, he laughed. looked at the martial artists around him: "The reason why this is the case is that ordinary people don't have exercises, but our martial artists are different." Before I entered the congenital level, I could only swallow one pill in seven days, otherwise, I felt that my body could not bear it. ”

Scanning everyone back and forth: "As for all of you here, according to Wu's estimate, before entering the innate realm, swallowing a pill of blood pill, your strength can increase between five and ten catties in three minutes." It is best to swallow one capsule every ten days,

After entering the innate realm, the strength can increase by one to five catties. One capsule every seven days. Your cultivation sword has gone off the rails, your body is too weak, your foundation is not strong, and you need to remedy it. Except for the three masters, of course. Speaking of which, he smiled at the three bald heads and shut up.

"Oops. Wu Fengfeng said it well. Martial God Tian clapped his hands. Looking at the many martial artists, he smiled and said, "Everyone, the Blood Pill is also called the Disciple Dan."

Each increase is small, but it adds up. With this pill, ordinary people can become martial artists in the Ming Jin period without cultivating for ten years. Have you swallowed it for decades?

Our sect has ancient records that this blood pill was the currency in circulation during that period. With the Blood Pill, there were no ordinary people in ancient times.

They are all able to move mountains and reclaim the sea, fly to the sky and escape to the earth, just like the people in the gods. The three of us were shocked when we first saw this Dan. Woo!" After the call was finished, he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

"It's... How is this possible? How is this possible?"

Martial God Tian raised his eyes and saw that everyone's faces were full of disbelief. They all sat stunned, and they didn't know what they were thinking!

At this time, two familiar voices resounded in the halls of the first and second mouths: "Amitabha." Boss, let's auction it quickly!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Wu Offering, don't wait. "It is none other than Monk Chenchen and Daoist Yunzhen. It's not surprising that these two people are strange people, and they are stunned but they think of business in an instant, and they are a little impatient.

"It's nature. Martial God Tianchong smiled and nodded. Then a voice resounded through the hall: "Ladies and gentlemen, what do you want to do? Soon, you will know that the world will change, and the dawn is coming." However, the baby you get is a good baby, and don't forget about business. ”

Seeing that his eyes swept frequently, Wu Shentian did not delay, and pointed to the blood pill in the tray: "Wait for a while, and let Wu Mou make it clear."

There are two hundred blood pills in it. 100 grains of the top grade, 100 grains of the top grade, are divided into a group of 10 grains, a total of 20 groups. The odds of winning a shot have been greatly improved. ”

His eyes scanned the audience back and forth: "Everyone, first auction the high-grade blood pill, the starting price is ten elixirs, and each increase in price must not be less than the sub-elixir." Start bidding!" waved his hand forward.

"Eleven elixirs. As soon as the words fell, seven or eight voices sounded at the same time. Before the auction plate was raised above his head, someone raised the price, and by the way, he ridiculed: "Fifteen elixirs, so stingy"

"Eighteen elixirs, that is. Another number plate was raised. Before his voice fell, a voice followed: "Twenty elixirs." ”

"Thirty elixirs. A bidding sound resounded through the hall, and it was carried from eighteen to thirty elixirs, and the hall was suddenly a little quiet. Everyone looked at it, and it was the Yunzhen Dao Leader sitting in the innate area.

At this time, Lao Dao stroked his long hair, and his face was full of pride. More than thirty innate martial artists around him looked at him with disdain in their eyes. However, Lao Dao is thick-skinned, and he doesn't care about it and ignores it.