There is a soft couch in the room, and there is a low stool next to it, Pingchuan Daojun sat down comfortably on the couch, and immediately Xiao Er sent tea and melon seeds up, Fang Junyao sat down aggrievedly on the low stool, this low stool is too short, it is estimated that it is used as a pedal, she is the tall body of a bearded strong man at this time, the whole person has to curl up when she sits, the table is eyebrow-high, fortunately, the enchantment does not affect her to look out, Fang Junyao pushed the pedal to the railing, sat down cross-legged, took the tea and drank it slowly, while observing the people below. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Most of the people sitting on the first floor were casual cultivators with medium cultivation, and there were also sect disciples who came together without the company of the teacher, she looked at the opposite room, and it was dark and dark that she couldn't see who there was, Fang Junyao didn't get tired of it for a while, just swallowed the melon seeds seriously, and looked down aimlessly.

Suddenly, her gaze was drawn to a person.

Dressed in green clothes and holding a folding fan in his hand, it was not Rao Chengshuang who had just left the day before yesterday, why did he come back? Well, I guess I heard the news that the secret realm was opened. Fang Junyao stared at him seriously, this person actually looked a little familiar, but she couldn't remember when she had seen him.

Rao Chengshuang suddenly raised his head and looked at the second floor, his eyes swept around, Fang Junyao hurriedly stumbled back, and the tea in his hand was almost spilled.

"Who are you so alarmed about?" Pingchuan Daojun drank tea, looking at her like that, he felt embarrassed, such a big one, people gave a low stool and sat on the low stool honestly, if people didn't give the stool, would they still be ready to stand all the time? As a monk, it's a bit silly not to have a convenient mind that uses spells.

"I saw Rao in pairs."

"Oh?" Pingchuan Daojun frowned when he heard this, and came over to take a look, it was really, "How do you know him?" "Rao Chengshuang shouldn't have met Fang Junyao, it has always been Rao Chengshuang who is unilaterally looking for Fang Junyao.

"Two days ago, Ding Zen Buddhism staged a farce, someone pretended to be Rao Chengshuang's name to ask Jing'an to hand over the stolen treasures, the apprentice came to see the excitement, but I didn't expect to sit at a table with Zhen Rao Chengshuang by mistake," Fang Junyao scratched his beard and sat back again, "This kid doesn't know where he came from, I heard that the background is very deep." ”

Hirakawa Michijun was silent and lowered his head to drink tea.

Soon everyone was seated, and a woman with a hot figure appeared on the stage, briefly introducing herself and the rules of the auction, and the woman began to introduce the first exhibit.

Fang Junyao has been waiting for the Zhu Guo, the first few treasures she just listened to casually, there were ten exhibits in an auction, the first four were all bought by the loose cultivators on the first floor, and five, six or seven were bought by the people on the second floor, but none of them were of interest to her and Pingchuan Daojun, Fang Junyao was bored eating melon seeds, and she was immediately attracted as soon as the eighth one came out.

"Today's eighth exhibit is a pill, you must have heard of it, the five-grade pill is a hundred turns of the soul cleansing pill, it needs to be refined from hundreds of precious medicinal materials, of which there are more than 30 kinds of two-thousand-year spirit grass, and the serious sequelae caused by congenital deficiency or divergence of aura during cultivation can be cured, of course, this is not the most important, the most important thing is that the pill of the hundred-turn soul cleansing pill has been lost thousands of years ago......"

Raising her hand to lift the black cloth covering the first exhibit, the woman was surprised in the eyes of everyone, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "Eight hundred high-grade spirit stones, the starting price." ”

The Hundred Turns Soul Cleansing Pill has not appeared for thousands of years, this pill is very practical, but the loss of the Dan Fang stumped all the alchemists, when Baili asked her to make the Dan, that Dan Fang had already been made up by him, Fang Junyao also made a lot of effort to refine the pill, if there was no Baili Dan Fang, the incomplete Dan Fang that is now circulating in the world wants to refine the Hundred Turns Soul Cleansing Pill It is completely a dream.

"Since the pill has been lost for thousands of years, is this pill a thousand years ago?" Someone on the first floor asked loudly.

"Of course not," the woman held the pill in her hand with Jiaoxuan, and the palm of her hand was swirling, and the pill immediately exuded a rich and fresh medicinal fragrance, "This pill was refined by the alchemy master of Xuanqing Sect, and it has been baked for no more than fifty years!" ”

"Poof!" Fang Junyao squirted out a sip of tea.

The most powerful alchemy master of Xuanqing Sect, Pingchuan Daojun, looked down blankly, "Who is this following my name to deceive people?" ”

As he spoke, he saw the pill clearly, and his eyes immediately lit up, "Hundred Turns Soul Cleansing Pill!" Eight hundred spirit stones? I bought it! ”

Fang Junyao hurriedly stretched out his hand and took out a bottle of elixir, "Master, I have a bottle here, one is eight hundred, here are five, four thousand spirit stones!" She stretched out her hand.

When Fang Junyao came back from the Lingxu Grand Canyon, he told him about this elixir, but this kind of elixir refining materials was very difficult to find, Pingchuan Daojun didn't expect that she still had so many, Fang Junyao grinned, was slapped by him, and then confiscated the elixir.

"Woo my medicine! Master, you're too inauthentic! ”

Pingchuan Daojun ignored her, opened the lid and smelled it, sure enough, it was a hundred turns of the Soul Cleansing Pill, and he put it away with satisfaction.

The bottle of pill below was bought for 1,200 spirit stones, Fang Jun Yao touched his pocket painfully, but the woman had already taken out the Zhu Zhu fruit that Pingchuan Daojun needed the most, and after describing it in a frenzy, "Fifteen hundred high-grade spirit stones!" ”

The casual cultivation on the first floor was quiet, this Zhuguo was worth ten thousand gold to those who needed it, but for those who didn't need it, there was no temptation at all, there was no alchemist in these casual cultivation, so the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

"Sixteen hundred high-grade spirit stones."

The woman looked at the place where the voice came from, which was the room opposite Fang Junyao on the second floor.

"Seventeen hundred," Hirakawa Michikun said slowly.

"Eighteen hundred!"

"One thousand seventy-nine."

"Two thousand!"

The monks on the first floor suddenly became lively, and it rose by three hundred at once, these monks are really rich, the first exhibit is only five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, everyone stretched their necks to look up, Pingchuan Daojun said without hurrying: "Two thousand five." ”

"Two thousand eight!"

"Two thousand nine."

"Two thousand nine hundred and one!"

"Hahahahahaha......ha

"Two thousand nine hundred and two." Pingchuan Daojun knocked a melon seed.

"Two thousand nine hundred and three!" The person on the other side seemed to have no money, so he added them one by one.

Fang Junyao raised his voice and shouted: "Three thousand! ”

There was complete silence on the other side.

After a while, the boy with the tea came and knocked on the door, "The distinguished guest on the other side sent the little one to ask, if the guest is willing to give this thing to them, and the other party is willing to use other things to resist." ”

Fang Jun looked back at Pingchuan Daojun, this is what the master wants, she has no right to sell it.

"But I'm in a hurry to use this thing."