Chapter 250: Top-grade Spiritual Liquid

In the impatient waiting of the emperor and the eunuchs, the old man and a bald old man finally arrived. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But looking at the face, the bald old man is at least eighty years old, his face is full of folds, and his eyebrows are lowered, but his eyes are not the kind of drowsiness that old people often have, and Zhang Hejian's eyes are cold and sharp.

This old man is Master Lei Yun, the first appraiser in the cultivation realm.

Master Thundercloud took the vial from the Singer, carefully lifted the cork that sealed the vial slightly, and then slowly lowered the vial to his nose.

At this time, the huge auction hall could hear the pins falling, and everyone held their breath, as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

"Ahh

The vial was close to his nose, and the Thundercloud Master just sniffed it lightly, and the majestic spiritual power overflowing from the vial broke into the eight veins of the Thundercloud's Strange Meridian like a torrent.

As soon as the spiritual power entered the body, it went straight up into the brain along the meridians, and Lei Yun only felt that his soul trembled, and the feeling of being illuminated by the sun of March made Lei Yun's whole body tremble, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

It took a while for Lei Yun to wake up from that mysterious feeling, ignoring the cultivators in the auction hall who were eager to wait for the results, Lei Yun lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and then stared at the vial in his hand as if it were a wood carving.

At this time, if someone looks directly into Lei Yun's eyes, they will find that he is indifferent to many rare treasures that pass by, and his eyes are full of greed at this moment.

Lei Yun's current realm is in the late stage of heartbeat, and he understands what it means if he is allowed to take the fragrant liquid in the vial. With only one-third of the bottle, Lei Yun's realm that had stayed in the late stage of Yuan Qi for ten years would instantly reach the early stage of Jing Qi.

In fact, Lei Yun's spiritual power has reached a bottleneck, if there is no chance, no one knows when it will be able to reach the early stage of essence, maybe the next moment, maybe the next ten years. And the liquid in this bottle can help Thundercloud break the bottleneck 100%.

Seeing this appearance of the thundercloud, Gao Yang couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, in the face of the great temptation, cultivators are no different from ordinary people! Although Gao Yang didn't see Lei Yun's eyes, he clearly 'saw' the violent fluctuations of the soul in Lei Yun's brain domain on the energy map.

"That's right, it's really a top-grade spiritual liquid, my God, I didn't expect that after forty years, I finally saw something equivalent to a top-grade elixir again! God live up to me! ā€

In the silent auction hall, the murmur of thunderclouds exploded in the ears of everyone in the venue like thunder in the nine heavens, and the ears of everyone who were shocked were buzzing.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

......

As soon as the cultivators focused their rabbit-red eyes on the vial in the hands of the thundercloud master, several figures outside the curtain swept in like lightning, vigilantly guarding the surroundings of Wenrenge and Thundercloud.

As soon as a few people stood still, several huge spiritual pressures swept towards the entire auction hall. Gao Yang unexpectedly found out that these people were all masters of the Dan Qi period, this Association of Loose Cultivators was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

In the entire venue, except for the sound of rapid breathing, all that was left was the sound of swallowing saliva.

"May I ask Master Thundercloud, is my high-grade spiritual liquid real? Can it be worth 100,000 Qingling stones? Just as everyone was looking at the vial in Lei Yun's hand and losing their minds, a clear voice suddenly sounded in the auction hall.

"Yes, yes, even if it's worth 200,000 Qingling Stones, it's enough." Gao Yang's voice suddenly woke up the thundercloud, who was still in excitement, and hurriedly answered.

"This little friend, the old man asked again with a shy face, what is the name of this high-grade spiritual liquid? Can you really grow your soul? Lei Yun's words were also the voices of everyone in the field at this time, and when they heard Lei Yun ask, all the cultivators in the field also set their eyes on Gao Yang in unison.

"This spiritual liquid is called Osmanthus Warm Spiritual Liquid, which I obtained in a cave when I traveled a few years ago, and I got a total of two bottles, and I used one bottle for myself, if it weren't for the news of this seven-colored lotus that was too important to me, I wouldn't have given away this warm spiritual liquid. As for its efficacy, I believe you should have experienced it just now. I can assure you that this ichor does increase the power of the soul. ā€

Gao Yang was explaining to Thundercloud and picking himself out at the same time. There is only one bottle of warm spirit liquid left, and now I will give it all to you, so don't worry about me in the future.

As for believe it or not, Gao Yang doesn't bother to pay attention to these, if he thinks he has the ability, then come and grab it!

"Sizzle......"

As soon as Gao Yang's voice fell, the venue suddenly sounded a gasp of cold air. There are even some cultivators who directly cast ill-intentioned glances on Gao Yang's body, and there is only one bottle of warm spirit liquid left, can you be willing to take it out? You're a three-year-old!

For these cultivators, the Cultivators Association didn't dare to have any bad ideas, but for Gao Yang, who had no spiritual power fluctuations in his body, in their eyes, he was simply a red fruit lamb. What about having something to do with Wind Thunder Valley? Could it be that the Wind Thunder Valley would dare to go to war with the entire cultivation realm?

It is understandable that everyone in the field can have this idea, and the soul can only be strengthened but not grown, this is the consensus of the cultivation realm since ancient times.

The soul is as big as it is since it was born, but the cultivator can use the exercises to continuously refine the soul to make it stronger, so the soul only speaks of strength and weakness, but not of size.

To give a simple example, if the soul is a cubic meter large after birth, then the cultivator can only refine the soul to become strong within this cubic meter, but no matter how strong it is, it cannot exceed one cubic meter.

And if you take Gao Yang's osmanthus wine with aura, which is the so-called warm spirit liquid, the soul that was originally only one cubic meter in size will grow to more than one cubic meter. This is what the Warm Spirit Liquid does. Even if the soul only grows a little, it is a great luxury for a cultivator, because it means that after the soul is strong, many previously insurmountable levels will no longer exist, and the strength of the soul is absolutely proportional to the size of the soul.

"This little friend, I believe that no one is willing to spend more than 200,000 yuan to fight with you for the ownership of these three seven-colored lotus seeds. Come with me, let's change places for the handover. ā€

I don't know when a middle-aged man with extraordinary sword eyebrows and extraordinary eyes suddenly appeared on the stage, smiled at Gao Yang, and then opened his mouth to invite.

200,000 Qingling Stones, not 200,000 stones, even if it is a wealthy Kunlun faction, if you want to get together these 200,000 Qingling Stones, I am afraid it will not be something that can be done in a while.

"Brother Lei, thank you for your help, Gao Yang is grateful." Gao Yang clasped his fists towards Lei Zhenfeng and said with a smile.

Although it was the first time they met, Gao Yang had a good impression of Lei Zhenfeng, although he didn't know what purpose he had in mind to help him, but in that situation just now, it was already commendable not to fall into the ground, not to mention that he could raise his hand to help. (To be continued.) )