"I'll give out eighty-two low-grade spirit stones." An immortal cultivator whose body was hidden in the shadows and could only faintly see his gaze said, his eyes were as cold as moonlight, "Don't rob me, just sell my personal favor." ”

"What's the use of your favors? I'm going to grab it! The strong man who had just sold the magic weapon laughed loudly, and slapped the stone stake under the seat with a bang, like a giant ape patting his chest and provoking, "Lao Tzu has eighty-five low-grade spirit stones, don't rob me!" ”

"I'm still afraid that you won't make it?" The man in the shadows sneered, his voice piercing like a crow's cry. The others couldn't see his movements and expressions in the shadows, but they were sure that his eyes were a little more cold, "Eighty-seven." ”

The price of the two men continued to rise, and there were other people in the middle, so the price rose a little faster. The thin man who sold the golden armor talisman showed joy in his eyes, but Li Wuming, who was not far away, had a calm face.

He even had the heart to talk and laugh with Wen Jin and the others, as if he was watching a drama: "The talisman is one of the methods often used by our immortal cultivators, and its importance is equivalent to the shocking wood in the public court, this golden armor talisman is in good condition, it should be able to resist the blow of the monk in the foundation building period, or the monk in the qi cultivation period can attack with all his strength for ten minutes." ”

You Jiao'er and Guo Ke shook their heads one after another, absorbing Li Wuming's inadvertent teachings, like a sponge absorbing water. Although Li Wuming seemed to be intently teaching the three of them, Wen Jin keenly noticed that his eyes were observing the auction from time to time along the invisible silk threads, and it was clear that his attention was focused here.

In fact, Li Wuming was bound to get this golden armor talisman, and he didn't care about it at this time, just like a fatal sword after concentrating and calming down, or the huge heat brought by condensing the sea-like light at one point.

Obviously, the others also recognized the huge value of this small talisman, and the price continued to rise, and soon it reached one hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones. Li Wuming knew that the time he had been waiting for had come, and it was time for him to strike that thick sword straight to his throat.

"Five hundred spirit stones, I want three." Li Wuming said categorically. This sentence hits a thousand waves, like a meteorite falling into the sea, and the huge energy will instantly vaporize tons of seawater around it.

The consequences of this sentence are no less than that. Whispering sounds, then louder and louder, and finally a hodgepodge. Eyes focused on Li Wuming's body from all directions, and although they couldn't see his face, everyone was wondering who he was.

"Do you have so many spirit stones?" The strong man sneered, his hands around his chest, his eyes narrowed, like a hyena looking at its prey. The man hidden in the shadows also cast his gaze, but this time it was no longer cold, but hidden shock, like a swimming fish meeting a giant whale passing by by accidentally.

"Not so much." The thin man who sold the golden armor talisman shook his head resolutely, his eyes flashing with regret, like a mouse that saw cheese but couldn't swallow it, "I only have this one, and I got it by chance." ”

"That's a shame." Li Wuming shook his head, not knowing who he was sorry for. "Then," his gaze was like a sword, "buy this one." How much did you guys out of just now? One hundred and twenty lower-grade spirit stones? Then I'll pay one hundred and fifty, and no one should fight with me, right? ”

"As long as you have so many spirit stones." The strong man's eyes flashed with sarcasm, as if he were watching a joke. The people in the shadows didn't raise the price anymore, they were silent, and they said the same words as the strong man with practical actions.

Li Wuming shifted his gaze to the Qiankun ring in his hand, rubbed it, and was silent for a while as if he was sinking in deep water, and then said: "I don't have so much change now, let's change the conditions." ”

"Huh." The strong man sneered, like a hyena grinning, "Change also?" Who do you think you are and how much you are worth? I don't think you have the money to make excuses, in that case, don't open your mouth just now, it's a joke for people, and a waste of our time......"

His next words choked in his mouth, as if someone had pinched his neck, because Li Wuming pulled out something. Li Wuming held a porcelain vase carved with an ice-blue lotus flower in his hand and shook it in front of everyone's eyes.

The lotus flowers are in full bloom, the blue petals are soft and beautiful, and the whole picture is made in one go, as if someone is holding an ice blue paint and leaning down slightly, and the colors flowing out are exactly what constitutes this painting. But instead of paying attention to the vase, they focused on what it contained.

Li Wuming poured the contents of the porcelain vase out, and a round object rolled out. It was a pill, blue and black in color, and it looked as inconspicuous as a shell on the seashore, but everyone, including Wen Jin, couldn't help but cast their eyes on this pill, as if there was a whirlpool there.

In retrospect, Wen Jin secretly used "magnetism" to describe this feeling. These Qi cultivation stage cultivators and this pill were like two magnets, as long as they were exposed to the air and within their line of sight, they would involuntarily lean towards each other.

"You know what this thing is, right?" Li Wuming showed a strange smile, as if he was looking at a group of ants surrounding the food, "This is the Heavenly Pill." As soon as these words came out, the surrounding people were in an uproar.

Even Wen Jin was looking at the inconspicuous pill in Li Wuming's hand with shock at this moment. Among the people present, only Guo Ke and You Jiaoer didn't know what they meant, and looked at Wen Jin with puzzled eyes. You Jiao'er asked in a voice as soft as a thin cloud, "Wen Jin, what is that?" ”

"That's the Celestial Pill." Wen Jin said a nonsense sentence with mixed feelings, "This is a really good thing, it can increase the success rate of the monk's promotion." Let me think...... For the Qi training period to the foundation building period, the success rate can be increased by 50%. ”

"More importantly, it can improve the success rate of the foundation building period to the Jindan period, which is estimated to be five percent. Don't underestimate the five percent, for the foundation building period monks, this is the fireworks in the eyes of the moths, enough for them to rush over desperately. ”

Li Wuming, who was next to him, poured the Tianren Pill back into the porcelain vase and shook it, and there was a bell-like sound in it. He smiled in the jackal-like gaze of everyone next to him, and smiled quite heartily: "This Heavenly Pill, even if it is five hundred spirit stones, who will buy it?" ”

"No one. No one here has so many spirit stones. The strong man shook his head, his eyes showing undisguised greed, "But if you are cheaper, such as two hundred spirit stones, I will buy it." ”

"Most importantly, how can you prove that you have the ability to keep this Heavenly Pill?"