Fifty pills of low-grade spiritual pills is not a small amount, Feng Duwu picked up the fragrant tea offered by the Han family, took a shallow sip, and looked at it lightly.

"One hundred." Someone opened his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he turned over the quilt.

A hundred low-grade elixirs of spiritual products would also take Da Danjun several days of effort, not to mention the medicinal materials consumed and Da Danjun's energy.

"One hundred and one." Someone raised the price.

Feng Duwu swept over lightly, almost all of the people who came here were the top ranked people in the Jiaye Emperor's capital, these people were naturally not thin, the people who shouted the price were all on the first floor, and the people on the second floor did not speak, not to mention the people in the private room on the second floor, Feng Duwu looked at Luo Ranlin almost didn't look at Han Lingzhu, and she was just watching a play.

In the end, the Han Spirit Bead was taken away with three hundred and two low-grade elixirs. Soon the second treasure also came up, it was a low-level holy weapon, and it was extremely lethal. The starting price was one hundred spirit grade pills, and this time even the Chu family made a bid, but in the end, they were taken away by the others with four hundred spirit grade pills.

After that, a few more treasures came out one after another, and naturally Feng Duwu, who had seen treasures and had countless treasures, seemed to have these things like that, and naturally he didn't open his mouth from beginning to end.

"Next is the first of the last three treasures of this time." Xiangling's voice was particularly heavy, making people suddenly look at the red silk that she pulled down.

It was no longer in the box, but a fast purple stone that was stuck by a spirit talisman, purple blackened, purple flames surging all over the body, occasionally refracting colorful halos, Feng Duwu suddenly came to his mind, this thing is obviously the same thing as Xiao Hei's, sure enough, it is not just Feng Duwu, everyone looks at this thing with greed.

Who doesn't want the spiritual fire that ranks first in the yang fire?

"Although this thing is precious, it's a pity that my Han family doesn't have an alchemist, so I can only find another good master for it, Lingzhi Purple Flame Heavenly Flame, and the price of twenty high-grade pills of the Holy Grade!"

Xiangling's words made everyone gasp, the Holy Intermediate Pill, that can only be refined by the Holy Dan Master, and it is a hundred pills, which simply makes the people below want to vomit blood. I can only watch the four major families and the royal family fight. There are only ten Saint Dan Masters in the entire Jiaye, among which the Great Saint Dan Master of the Shui family is the most, followed by the royal family, but fortunately, it is intermediate, not a total denial.

That Saint Dan Master of the Shui family has been famous for a hundred years, and it is not difficult to get a few thousand Saint Intermediate Pills in a hundred years, and it is worth it in exchange for a Spiritual Wisdom Purple Flame Heavenly Flame! Because the Great Saint Dan Master of the Shui family happens to be using the Yang Flame, if he can devour the Spiritual Wisdom Purple Yantian Flame, then being promoted to a Divine Pill Master is just around the corner, and in order to have a Divine Pill Master, the Shui family can work hard.

"Two hundred!" The representative of the Shui family, the eldest son of the Shui family, Shui Xi, doubled a hundredfold as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Three hundred." Luo Ranfeng pondered for a moment and then increased the price.

Shui Xi glanced at Luo Ranfeng, although Luo Ranfeng represented Emperor Jiaye, but fair competition, there was no level of status, so Shui Xi said: "Four hundred." ”

"Four hundred and five." Feng Shaoliu folded the fan brush, and smiled at Luo Ran Feng and Shui Xi.

"Five hundred." Chu Yi spoke.

Maybe because Luo Ranlin asked for it, Luo Ranlin didn't seem to plan to participate.

"Six hundred." Shui Xi said again.

"Seven hundred." Luo Ranfeng didn't let it go.

"Seven hundred and five." Feng Shaoliu interjected lightly, this is the bottom line of the Feng family.

"Eight hundred." Chu Yi said,

The increase in the number made the people below breathe in one sip after another, and they were afraid that they would not be able to see so many holy pills in their lives.

"A thousand!" Shui Xi seemed to be in a hurry, and directly gave a huge amount.

As soon as the words fell, even Luo Ranfeng stopped, Feng Duwu retracted his gaze and said to Xiao **** with his divine sense: "Do you want it?" ”

Although this Spirit Wisdom Purple Flame Heavenly Flame looks stronger than Xiao Hei, who has been raised by her for so long, but it is only swallowed by Xiao Hei, this world is like this, for an inanimate form like Xiao Hei, don't say anything to it that is born from the same root.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xiao Hei jumped happily, it swallowed that thing, maybe it could be transformed, and the corners of its black and invisible eyes were only glowing green.

"The water family is a thousand, but there is still a price increase, if there is no such thing, it will be returned to the ......"

"One thousand and five." Feng Duwu's soft lips lifted.

One thousand and five, a number smashed down, not only the water, but the whole scene was smashed, if those people just now were inhaling cold air, at this time I only felt that my heart couldn't bear it, and it was going to explode, a family like the Shui family, their great saint Danshi has been famous for a hundred years, and a poor family, it would be good if the holy pill could have one thousand and five. What a huge fortune was that, and it was thrown out so lightly?

"Didn't hear my master?" Seeing that Xiangling was stunned, Yixing couldn't help but drink Xiangling coldly.

Xiangling hurriedly returned to his senses: "One thousand and five, the spiritual wisdom purple flame heavenly fire is returned to the nobles of the heavenly name." ”

Xiangling no longer needs to ask if anyone will add it, because she used her head to vouch that it is impossible for the entire Canaan family to get 1,500 pills of the Holy Pill, not that there is none, but if it is taken out, it will affect the growth of a generation of children for a period of time! It's a desperate fight that hurts the fundamentals.

So everyone watched as the eldest young master of the Han family came to personally bring the Ziyan Heavenly Fire to Feng Duwu, Feng Duwu was about to pay the bill, one thousand and five was actually a one-third of Yinxi's gift for her, and it was still very painful, but unfortunately she didn't have time to make a move, and Yixing left with the young master of the Han family. Feng Duwu raised her eyebrows when she saw this, and then smiled very brightly, how could she forget that she also has a rich husband?

There are six Saint Dan Masters in the Dragon Palace, and two Divine Pill Masters are not inferior to the Divine Pill Hall in the last three days. A mere 1,500 pills of the Holy Pill was a drop in the bucket for Shui Jingyue.

"Happy?" At this time, a soft cry came from behind Feng Duwu, and a warm breath hit her cheeks, with a familiar taste, and she fell directly on her back and fell into Shui Jingyue's arms.

The eyebrows and eyes all turned into crescent shapes, and Feng Duwu said, "Jingyue, do you know? No matter how rich a woman is, she will feel that it is sweet to be able to squander her man's money at will. ”

"For the husband's things, you can squander as much as you want." Shui Jingyue hugged Feng Duwu into her arms and dropped a kiss on her lips.

Just when the two of them were tired, the second thing had been taken away by the Luo family, and Feng Duwu was not interested in that thing, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

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