Ye Zhan still underestimated the madness of the big family for the second-grade True Qi Pill, and the audience raised signs and quoted one after another. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The higher the level of the elixir, the more rare it is a thousand times and thousands of times.

With the background of the major families, there are not a lot of first-grade True Qi Pills, which are almost unattractive, there are not so many second-grade True Qi Pills, and even fewer third-grade True Qi Pills.

The speed of the off-stage auction was very fast, and the major families showed their cards one after another, and a lot of spars were taken out.

Soon, the ten bottles of the second-grade True Qi Pill were sold out, and the Qingyun Auction House obtained a sky-high income of 35 million spars.

Wu Zhengjun stood on the stage, his face full of red light.

This is just two bottles of pills that have caused countless sensational effects, thinking about the tens of thousands of second-grade and third-grade pills in the storage ring, Wu Zhengjun admired Ye Lingtian so much.

In the world, pills are very rare, and those pills that may not be picked up by anyone on the ground in the sect are rare treasures in the world.

There are a lot of second-grade pills in the sect, but the outflow of pills in the sect is extremely strict, and it is not enough for everyone's own use, who would take it out for such an auction?

In sects, competition is fierce, and personal strength is far more important than money.

There is no outflow among the sects, which leads to the fact that in the world, these three-legged cat-like pharmacists who rely on the cultivation of the immortal family are simply unable to refine product-grade pills on a large scale, and naturally there is no such a large-scale special auction of pills.

A bottle of second-grade True Qi Pill allowed Qingyun Auction House to gain 35 million spars, but this was not the end.

Wu Zhengjun had a faint smile on his face, his hands were pressed weakly, and his deep voice resounded in the Qingyun Hall.

"The True Qi Pill will be auctioned here, and the next auction is the Qi and Blood Pill. Although the Qi and Blood Pill is not as precious as the True Qi Pill, it is necessary for healing, and the Warcraft siege outside the city is imminent, such an elixir may be a life for more martial artists, and the old man hopes that if the head of the big family is not for this Warcraft siege, it is better not to shoot, and leave it to the warriors who are fighting for Fuyue City this time. ”

Since Wu Zhengjun said so, those big families who were originally expecting another magic elixir naturally stopped participating in the auction.

Even the first-grade True Qi Pill and the second-grade True Qi Pill have come out, will there be a third-grade True Qi Pill in the end?

And is that miraculous elixir really as miraculous as the legend?

Those who sat in the private room were full of thoughts.

"Long live Qingyun Auction House!"

"This time, I must take a few Qi and Blood Pills, and the lives of our mercenary group depend on it."

The poor Cambrians in the aisle cheered loudly, and this was simply their gospel.

Although the previous frenzied auction looked red, after all, the spars in hand were effective, and compared to these families, even the smallest families would be much richer than them.

I can't afford to fight for money, I really look anxious, I can't imagine that Qingyun Auction House is so generous, and has set up a Qi and Blood Pill auction specifically for low-level martial artists.

They don't have enough hedron to get the aristocratic treatment, and they don't even have the qualifications to sit;

Their heads are all hung on their waists, and they may never come back if they go out today;

They rely on desperate efforts to obtain a limited number of spars in order to make their brothers and relatives live a better life.

They are the mercenaries who resist the siege of Warcraft this time.

There is no fame when you die, and you are alive and humble.

But as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, they will also carry the spar earned by blood and sweat in the hope of obtaining a life-saving elixir, hoping to gain more powerful power.

Other auction houses will never give them this opportunity, because those auction houses are mercenary.

However, this time, the special auction of Qingyun Auction House specifically forbade other families to buy, giving them the greatest convenience.

Qingyun Auction House, this name is deeply remembered by more civilian warriors today.

"There are ten bottles here, each bottle is two hundred pills, all of them are first-grade Qi and Blood Pills. Later, it will be divided into 10 capsules per bottle, and each person is limited to one bottle. ”

"I, Qingyun Auction House, hope that all the martial artists who are fighting on the front line, with these Qi and Blood Pills, can save their lives and kill the enemy desperately, the safety of Floating Moon City has your own strength, Floating Moon City will not forget you, we will not forget you."

Wu Zhengjun's face was solemn, and his deep voice resounded throughout the audience.

As soon as the words fell, the audience was sensational.

What the?

A product of Qi and Blood Pill?

All of them.

Oh my God, two thousand grains!

This Ye family is such a big hand! ”

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

Although the value of the Qi and Blood Pill is not as good as the True Qi Pill, it also depends on what level.

The Qi and Blood Pill that enters the product is definitely stronger than the True Qi Pill that does not enter the product, and the market price is also around tens of thousands of crystals, and the Ye family actually auctioned two thousand grains at one time this time!

That's at least 20 million hedrons.

It's going crazy.

The heads of the major families looked at Wu Zhengjun with a little wrong gaze.

Is the Ye family so rich?

And specifically facing poor warriors, what price can this be auctioned?

Mu Jianwen curled his lips slightly, and said, "Interesting, interesting, Brother Ye, it's not in vain, brother, I'll go there myself." ”

Zhang Yongcheng quietly glanced at the stupid Ye Zhan, and the jealousy in his heart was even heavier, but he couldn't see the slightest on the surface.

The boiling atmosphere calmed down slightly, and Wu Zhengjun continued: "The old man knows that the martial artist who came to the scene this time took about five thousand auction cards, and a mere two hundred copies of the Qi and Blood Pill can't save everyone's lives, but we will do our best, please accept our fist heart." ”

Wu Zhengjun's words were shocking, and every word expressed his love for these low-level martial artists, and there was silence in the Qingyun Hall.

"Yes, this guy is good!"

The principals of the major families nodded one after another, and their favor towards Qingyun Auction House increased greatly.

The old man of the auction house who cares about the safety of Fuyue City is worthy of respect, and the generous owner of the family can only be admired, this Qingyun auction house is really good.

After this incident, Qingyun Auction House can be regarded as a reputation that has completely established the conscience of the industry.

The female welcome on the stage has already completed the packaging of two hundred bottles of Qi and Blood Pills, and each Qi and Blood Pill has been passed through before the identification of the stone tablet, so that everyone can see and confirm it before putting it into the jade bottle.

Seeing them finish all this, Wu Zhengjun smiled and stretched out a finger and said a sentence: "Okay, ten grains of first-grade Qi and Blood Pill, the auction will start now, the starting price is one spar, and now everyone can bid!" ”

A hedron!

A bottle of in-class elixir, the starting price is only one spar.

A bottle of elixir worth 100,000 spars, the starting price is only one spars.

This was quite unexpected.

Even if it is given away for free, there is no such a cheap price.

When they understood the deep meaning, the principals of the major families gave a thumbs up: "High, really high!" ”

Now that you're ready to donate, why not set the price lower?

The group of warriors in the aisle under the stage looked at each other, only a spar?

It can't be.

It's incredible.

I don't know who burst out in a trembling voice: "I'll give a hundred!" ”

Wu Zhengjun glanced at the audience indifferently, and said calmly: "For the first time in a hundred spars, has anyone increased the price?" A hundred spars for the second time, a hundred spars for the third time, and no one raised the price? Okay, deal! This friend, congratulations, a hundred spars have taken pictures of this bottle of Qi and Blood Pill, and please come to the stage to hand it over. ”

When the martial artist happily took a hundred spars and really exchanged them for a bottle of Qi and Blood Pill worth 100,000 yuan, the martial artists present went crazy.

"I want, I want, I'll give five hundred, give me a bottle!"

"I'll give a thousand!"

"Two thousand!"

……

If you only have a hundred, and you end up taking out a hundred, you take out all yours;

If you have 10,000 and you end up taking out 100, you only take out 100% of yours.

The sincerity of the two is not the same, you can have no money, as long as you take out all your money, you have the possibility of obtaining the Qi and Blood Pill. ~ It's good to search for basket color *book*, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible