Di Yuan took out all the top-grade Qi Nourishing Pills from the auction, a total of forty-five boxes of two hundred and twenty-five pills, which was already all the inventory he had left in the past year. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info has the first box of 3,220 medium-grade spirit stones for the first box of high-grade Qi Nourishing Pill, and the final transaction price of each box is not lower than 3,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which is already a quite satisfactory price.

After the entire auction, relying on the income of the top-grade Qi Nourishing Pill alone, there were as many as 145,000 medium-grade spirit stones! This is already the full value of a medium-sized cultivation family in the entire Northern Wilderness City, and even with these financial resources, it can buy a small sect!

Calculated together, the final transaction price of each box of high-grade Qi Nourishing Pill was even higher than the price of the first box. Due to the particularity of Di Yuan's identity and the influence of the Di family in the Northern Wilderness City, the auction house only extracted 10% of the auction income, but this income was no less than the sky-high price for Di Yuan.

[No wonder the old man always encourages me to go to the auction house, it turns out that earning spirit stones is such a simple thing! ] 】

Di Yuan sighed in his heart, but he didn't forget that he had more important things to do next.

Looking at the monks who had already walked about the same, and then looking at the box of medium-grade Qi Nourishing Pills that had come up on the auction table before, the auctioneer felt very helpless.

However, due to the limitations of an auctioneer's profession, he still asked the few remaining monks in the audience: "This medium-grade Qi Nourishing Pill, the starting price of each box is 700 medium-grade spirit stones, is there anything you want?" ”

Normal is silent.

The auctioneer added: "One hundred medium-grade spirit stones, this price can be said to be very fair." After speaking, he wiped a cold sweat.

"If there is a top-grade pill, who will buy a medium-grade pill?"

"That's right, just keep it to yourself!"

Someone in the audience sneered. The rest of the monks were about to leave, and the atmosphere was in an awkward state.

[It's time, the time has come to witness the miracle!] 】

Tang Zhu, who had been paying attention to the auction, couldn't care that there was another old man present. He hurriedly told the host to get ready.

[I don't know if I can make it? 】

[I think so. My system has been adjusted many times, so it's more in line with reality, so it won't be rejected by the rules of the plane, right? 】

[If you can't successfully attract luck at the beginning, then this is ...... Alas, I can only go home and rebuild it. 】

Tang Zhu was like a primary school student waiting for his grades, he was extremely nervous and a little excited.

But his worries didn't last long, and soon turned into joy.

The sky above the auction hall was full of light, and a golden vortex was forming. Two pillars of light emanated from it, shining on Di Yuan's body. One of them directly entered Di Yuan's body and disappeared, while the other entered Di Yuan's mind and was projected into the "strongest anti-pretending and slapping system", its true owner, Tang Zhu.

It can be seen that one pillar of light is stronger, the other is weaker, and the weak pillar of light is only about a quarter the size of the strong pillar. From the very beginning of the auction, the "strongest anti-loading and slapping system" has been running at full capacity, and now it has finally come in handy.

The light had just dissipated on Di Yuan's body, and the matter was not over yet. A ray of light also floated from the black-clothed young man not far away, flying towards Di Yuan, and quickly integrated into Di Yuan's body.

However, it can be seen that this ray of light is obviously much less than the previous two, and compared to the previous one of luck, this ray of luck is almost nothing. Still according to the law of the plane, Tang Zhu took another fifth of it, and the host took the lion's share.

The light on Di Yuan's body was about to end, and another vortex was generated directly above his head. A stream of qi luck surged out from the whirlpool and sprayed directly on Di Yuan's Heavenly Spirit Cover. The luck that fell this time was almost no different from the first one.

And this luck is not for the host, but according to the old rules, the will of the plane alone gives an additional reward to the old grandfathers. The "Strongest Anti-Loading and Slapping Face System" was immediately restarted, gathering this luck inside the system and pouring it into Tang Zhu with all his might.

Tang Zhu immediately began to exert his spiritual power, and according to the prevailing rules, he gradually analyzed the plane qi luck into the origin of the plane, and then transformed it into spiritual power. Parsing is a process and cannot be done right away. After storing his qi luck in the dantian, Tang Zhu stopped meditating.

It may seem like a long time has passed, but in fact it is only a matter of moments. Except for Tang Zhu, all the monks present did not notice anything unusual.

Ordinary monks can't find out about the existence of luck, and it is difficult to use it efficiently and properly, so most of the protagonists of the Mandate of Heaven who carry their luck to a certain scale need the help of the old man in order not to waste these luck.

Ordinary monks, on the other hand, not only find that they can't discover luck, but they can't even detect the light that they emit by luck. Only those top-level cultivators with the strength of the heavens, due to the connection between their own qi luck and the will of the plane, could detect a slight difference.