The mustachioed auctioneer swallowed, and the aroma of monkey wine surrounded him, blending into the air and burrowing into his nostrils, making him salivate.

Just after smelling the taste, the Xuan Power in his dantian actually became more and more active, and he immediately understood that monkey wine had great benefits for him or someone with the strength of his realm.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't resist the temptation of the monkey wine, reached out and grabbed the wine glass on the table, and drank the monkey wine in the cup in one gulp.

The final monkey wine is like a piece of ice as thin as a cicada's wings, with a hint of coolness, which melts in the mouth and instantly flows into the body, while a stream of heat rises in the lower abdomen.

The mustachioed auctioneer knew that what he should do at this time was to sit down and dissolve this medicinal power, so that he could make the most of the medicinal power contained in the monkey wine.

He knew that he couldn't do this, and he came to the thirteenth private room to settle the balance of the Qingfeng Sword, and now there was one more waiting for Master Lin to come and return the Dan.

As the auctioneer of the auction, he will never allow him to let go of his business at this time.

After a short period of time, the medicinal power finally disappeared little by little, and finally only a small part was absorbed by his dantian, and most of the medicinal power was wasted.

The mustachioed auctioneer breathed a sigh of relief, not as he had suffered from when the medicinal power was in his body before, and at the same time faintly with a hint of regret.

As for whether there is a next glass of monkey wine, there is no need to ask, just look at Long Zun, it is obvious that he does not plan to take out the monkey wine and pour a glass for everyone.

Monkey wine was no longer very important to Long Zun, who was already a great martial artist realm cultivator, and only the mellow aroma of monkey wine was left on his body.

Just like Lihuo, Lihuo and Monkey Wine are completely tasting the deliciousness of Monkey Wine, as for all the benefits of cultivation, he doesn't care about it, after all, the little effect that Monkey Wine brings, the aura he inhales into his body is much stronger than Monkey Wine as he breathes.

Master Lin, the chief appraisal master of the auction venue, under the guidance of the waitress, came to the private room of Longzun.

"Master Lin, you are here. The mustachioed auctioneer greeted him, and his status as an auctioneer was not as high as that of an appraiser at the auction venue, especially since the other party was still the chief appraiser.

"What is the matter with you calling me here?" Master Lin noticed the Qingfeng Sword on the side, and his face sank, "Or is this Qingfeng Sword not in line with the buyer's wishes?" ”

Not in line with the buyer's mind is a euphemism, which actually means that the auction house sells fakes, and the buyer identifies them, so they refuse to pay.

A precious spiritual treasure like the Qingfeng Sword will be identified by the hands of him, the chief appraisal master, and the purchaser suspects that it is a fake, so he naturally doubts the level of his appraisal master.

The mustachioed auctioneer hurriedly explained, "Master Lin, you misunderstood, there is no problem with the Qingfeng Sword. ”

"Then why did you let people bring me here?" Master Lin didn't suspect that there was something wrong with the Qingfeng Sword, and his face improved a little.

"It's this thing, I'm not sure for a while, and I asked Master Lin to help take a look. The mustachioed auctioneer picked up the white porcelain vase that Long Zun had taken out before, and carefully handed it over to Master Lin.

"What's in here?elixir?" Master Lin took it casually and asked the mustachioed auctioneer instead.

The mustachioed auctioneer nodded, "It's indeed an elixir, but this elixir is a bit special, I can't make up my mind, I want Master Lin to take a look at it, and finally give an estimate." ”

Master Lin wanted to say that there was anything to identify in the pill, but when he saw the fire on the seat, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

He could not care about the mustache auctioneer, but Lihuo, a strong martial arts sect, he had to pay careful attention.

Although his status in the rare confused auction house is not bad, he is still very inferior to a powerhouse of the magnitude of Wu Zong.

Now the place where he is a private room on the third floor of the auction, and the people who can sit in the private room to participate in the auction are either rich or expensive, and it is definitely not easy to provoke.

It depends on the situation, the pill in the white porcelain bottle is obviously something taken out by the owner of the private room, so no matter whether the pill is good or not, he must be firm before he can say it euphemistically.

In his heart, the pill is a consumable, where is there any pill that is too precious, like the pill of Da Huandan, it is impossible to find.

Thinking of this, he still opened the cork, and a fragrant medicinal fragrance was inhaled into his nostrils along the mouth of the bottle, which immediately shocked his spirit.

"This is...... This is ......" Master Lin is not a half-level of a mustachioed auctioneer, as soon as he smelled the medicinal fragrance, he had already inferred.

Immediately, he hurriedly buckled the white porcelain bottle, poured out the pill inside, and held it in the palm of his hand, as if holding a supreme treasure, and his eyes were on it and he was reluctant to leave.

Finally, he scraped off a little bit of the dregs on the surface of the pill with his fingernails, put it on the tip of his tongue in his mouth, closed his eyes and tasted it slowly.

"That's right, this is Da Huandan. Master Lin suddenly opened his eyes and said with an excited expression.

"How much can such a big pill be worth?" After listening to Master Lin's appraisal results, the mustachioed auctioneer began to ask about the price.

Master Lin stroked his beard with his fingers, "I must know the price of the Great Returning Pill at today's auction, but this price is a bit inflated, after all, the number of Great Returning Pills is scarce, which will cause such a high price, if it is the actual price, one Great Returning Pill can be exchanged for 1,200 Spiritual Qi Pills." ”

Long Zun, who was sitting in the seat, felt about the same when he heard the price that Master Lin had burst out, and at the same time he faintly regretted it, he had already known that the Great Returning Pill could be exchanged for so many Spiritual Qi Pills, and he should have refined more Great Returning Pills in the first place.

"I don't know who this Great Returning Pill is?" Master Lin asked like the person in the room, but his eyes actually looked at the only Martial Sect powerhouse in the private room.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he asked this, everyone in the private room looked at the young man in the seat next to him, except for him.

At this time, the young man was eating the preserved fruit in the fruit bowl, and from time to time a fruit pit came out of his mouth and fell into the paper basket exactly a meter away.

"Little friend, did you take out this big pill?" Master Lin said to Long Zun, who was still eating the preserved fruit.

Burst!

Long Zun spit out a kernel heavier than the flesh of the fruit, and looked up at Master Lin, "Yes, I brought it, but I want to give you an opinion first, whether you can dig out all the kernels of the preserved fruit in the future, it's too troublesome to eat, and you have to spit out the core, you can't eat more than you want to eat in one bite." ”

A few black lines suddenly appeared on Master Lin's mind, but the good quality still made him try to say calmly: "Don't worry, the matter of preserved fruit will definitely be corrected in the future." I want to ask my little friend, where did you get this big pill?"

(End of chapter)