Chapter Eighty-Five: Exploding Yang Pill

"That's good stuff. At the same time, the sword spirit's voice came through the sackcloth.

Although Bai Dongqing is not good at alchemy, he at least knows that as long as it is an elixir that exudes a danxiang, it must not be ordinary.

Things are good things, but in the end, it depends on what kind of elixir it is, so you can know whether it is worth the price or not. If it was a good elixir, the price of a thousand medium-grade spirit stones would definitely be worth it.

Bai Dongqing looked at the platform quietly, and at this time, the maid looked serious and took the wooden brocade box.

In front of the people with anticipation on their faces, it slowly opened.

Suddenly, a stream of more intense pills scattered out.

The rich fragrance of the pill permeated the entire underground auction house, and many monks couldn't help but stretch their necks high, just to see the true face of the pill.

The maid held up the brocade box, showed it around, and then carefully closed the brocade box.

"This elixir, called the Explosive Yang Pill, was made by a hermit master. This pill is of excellent quality and has an anti-heavenly effect. After taking it, it will temporarily increase to the third level of realm for a short period of time. The reserve price of the auction is 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones, which must be a great value for money. ”

The three big characters of the Yang Dan, as soon as they were exported, caused an uproar among the surrounding monks.

This anti-heavenly effect made the hearts of many monks burn.

Not to mention a thousand spirit stones, even if it is five thousand spirit stones, it is extremely cost-effective.

"I'll give 1,500 medium-grade spirit stones. Suddenly, a middle-aged monk with an unattractive appearance said in a loud voice.

"I'll give two thousand!" Someone immediately took the lead and directly raised the price to two thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

"I'm out of three thousand!"

Just when everyone was competing for bids, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded.

"Five thousand!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was immediately silent. Quite a few people, looking left and right for the owner of the voice. Eventually, it was discovered that the sound was coming from one of the separate private rooms in the stands.

"Who is this person, so big?"

"I don't know, being able to enter a separate room must also be a figure with a head and a face. ”

Some of the monks whispered to each other, and they all became interested in the man in the private room. With such a generous shot, without hesitation, the price was instantly raised to five thousand medium-grade spirit stones. This kind of wealth immediately discouraged many monks.

Originally, some monks who were bound to get this Dan were also instantly dumbfounded after hearing this price again.

This Exploding Sun Pill is a rare treasure. But its own value, breaking the sky, is worth five thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

Just when everyone thought that this Burst Yang Pill would finally be sold for five thousand medium-grade spirit stones, another feminine voice came from another private room.

"I'll give eighty..."

After a moment of silence, voices of discontent began to be heard.

However, the feminine voice only paused for a moment before continuing to speak, "Top-grade spirit stone!"

Eighty high-grade spirit stones!

It is equivalent to eight thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

The price made everyone gasp.

I didn't even think about it, and I shot eighty high-grade spirit stones. What a fortune this has to be to say it lightly.

This voice caused the scene to fall into a brief silence.

Soon no one was silent.

No one here is stupid, and even if they have the courage, they don't have the guts.

People who can appear in a single room, and who are prone to dozens of high-grade spirit stones, they can't afford to provoke them. At the very least, this must be the strength of the descendants of the family.

The maid on the stage seemed to be shocked by this price, and finally the maid was shocked by the pressure, and said in an excited voice: "This son bid for eighty high-grade spirit stones, is there a higher bid than this?" The woman's heart beat faster, her face turned red, and her beautiful eyes looked around.

In the end, all the monks present looked at each other, and no one raised the price.

Rao is so, this price is still extremely shocking to everyone.

Eighty top-grade spirit stones have far exceeded the value of the Burst Yang Pill.

"Okay, since no one has raised the price, then this Yang Explosion Pill will belong to the son. Someone will be there for you later. The maid steadied herself, and from time to time her beautiful eyes glanced at the room she was in.

In the long time she had worked together in the auction house, it was the first time she had met a rich disciple with such a generous hand, and she couldn't help but wonder about the owner of this voice.

"Wait a minute!" just as the maid was about to withdraw the lot for the next round of auctions, an untimely voice suddenly sounded.

Countless eyes looked at the owner of the voice in unison, and their faces suddenly changed.

The owner of this voice was none other than Bai Dongqing, who was inconspicuous in the crowd. It's not so much Bai Dongqing, it's the voice of the sword spirit.

Being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, Bai Dongqing pretended to be calm and his face was calm.

In fact, he had already panicked the six gods without a master.

This damn sword spirit actually didn't discuss with Bai Dongqing, and suddenly broke the order of the auction. It was difficult for Bai Dongqing to ride a tiger for a while, and he quickly calculated in his mind and considered the wording.

"May I ask this son, do you have any objections?" The maid just glanced at Bai Dongqing and looked away. Bai Dongqing after his disguise was too ordinary, and even the maids on the stage didn't want to see more.

Before Bai Dongqing could think of the wording, the voice of the sword spirit directly put Bai Dongqing in a situation from which he could never recover.

"I'll give out a hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

"Whoa..."

The scene was full of gasps.

Even Bai Dongqing's heart beat hard, as if he had been pinched hard.

"What kind of moth are you doing?" Bai Dongqing was shocked and hurriedly asked in his heart.

The voice of the sword spirit was leisurely, "Don't worry, we are bound to get this Sun Explosion Pill, do what I say, it's right." ”

Bai Dongqing had nothing to do, so far he had to rely on the sword spirit.

The maid suppressed the horror in her heart and asked softly, "Is this son true?"

"Really!" Bai Dongqing said stubbornly.

However, as the words fell, the surrounding monks cast suspicious glances at Bai Dongqing.

These 100 high-grade spirit stones are an astronomical number. And the current Bai Dongqing is dressed plainly, even a little shabby. Actually quoted such an unbelievable price, how can it not make everyone suspicious?

"Hey, boy, there's no joke here. Do you have so many spirit stones?" asked a bare-chested man, angry.

"It's just, seeing that he is dressed so shabby, he can't sneak into the auction to make trouble, right?"

Many people have doubts about Bai Dongqing's identity, and he is speaking unceremoniously now.

"Everyone, be quiet!" said the maid with a furrowed brow and a dissatisfied voice.

As the scene quieted down, the maid looked at Bai Dongqing and opened her lips lightly, "This son, can you take out your invitation card for me to check?"

"Oops. Bai Dongqing secretly said that it was not good, he had sneaked in originally, how could there be any invitations?

"What should I do?" Bai Dongqing muttered in his heart.

"Do as I say. ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Bai Dongqing's heart, and he immediately said unashamedly: "If it weren't for this young man passing through here, if he wanted to try his luck at your shabby auction shop, would he care about just the invitation?"

The corners of the maid's mouth were raised, and there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

"Is that not there?"

Seeing that Bai Dongqing was speechless, the maid said with an angry face: "Come on, blast this troublemaker out." ”

Hearing the sound, several burly men with angry eyebrows came quickly.

"Wait. Bai Dongqing waved his hand, "Although I don't have an invitation, it doesn't mean that I don't have a spirit stone." Why, could it be that your bank is still planning to close its doors for business?"

Hearing this, the maid's face moved, and she hurriedly stopped it.

"Wait. ”

Several strong men stopped, waiting for orders.

The maid smiled, and her tone slowed down a lot.

"The visitor is a guest, as long as the son can come up with enough spirit stones, we will naturally not be embarrassed. ”

"That's nature. Bai Dongqing nodded lightly.

"I don't know where the childe spirit stone is?" asked the maid softly.

Unexpectedly, Bai Dongqing spread his hands and said, "I was in a hurry to go out, and I forgot to bring it." ”

After another brief silence, the maid clenched her silver teeth and raised her willow eyebrows, obviously really angry.

Many monks also glared at Bai Dongqing with dissatisfied faces.

However, Bai Dongqing didn't care, leisurely took out the linen wrap behind him, and gently pulled out the black sword.

"Although I didn't bring a spirit stone, I did bring a sword with me. Although this sword is not good-looking, it was once a veritable artifact. Shall I use it as collateral?"

As Bai Dongqing pulled out the black sword, this black sword looked bland, and it was difficult to reminiscent of the so-called artifact.

Accompanied by a burst of laughter.

Someone quipped: "Take a handful of broken copper and iron and think of loading an artifact?"

Bai Dongqing said without changing his face: "This is indeed a semi-divine weapon, but the spirit of the weapon is damaged, and the quality has decreased slightly. ”

"There is no evidence for your words, what evidence do you have to prove that this piece of broken iron is an artifact?"

Bai Dongqing's expression was calm and calm.

Raising the black sword lightly, a hideous sword roared and groaned.

There were many monks on the field who had studied swords, and their eyes suddenly lit up, and they exclaimed, "Good sword." ”

Seeing this, everyone's faces were different.

Although they didn't believe that Bai Dongqing could have a demigod weapon, they had to believe in the scene they saw now that even if the black sword in Bai Dongqing's hand was not a demigod weapon, it was almost the same.

The maid hesitated for a moment before she said, "Son, wait a minute, I'll go and ask the master." ”

"No need. A soft voice came from the room.

"This sword is extraordinary, I am willing to give a hundred high-grade spirit stones in exchange for the sword in your hand, okay?"

Bai Dongqing was secretly happy in his heart, and what he wanted was this effect.

Seeing that someone is paying for it now, Bai Dongqing naturally won't let go of this excellent opportunity, and he also pretended to hesitate and said at the moment: "Just a high-grade spirit stone wants to exchange the artifact in my hand?"

"Little brother, you can make a price. The voice was silent for a moment before it came again.

"Master, I'm not a bad person, if you want to change the artifact in my hand. I used this Explosive Yang Pill and a Yizhou territory in exchange. ”