Chapter 107: Goodbye Lei Zhen

Luo Chen and Hai Ling followed the old man, at the back of this hall, there was a huge wooden red lacquer door, and there were two doormen standing next to the red lacquer door, no more than fifteen years old, but they had cultivated to the third order, it seemed that they were at the level of genius, but it was a pity to let them come to see the door. When they arrived here, Bao Ye first blocked the way of the two, handed Luo Chen a hat, and said, "The two should be hidden cultivators, if you don't want to reveal your identity, you can wear this." ”

Luo Chen nodded, took it, and covered his face.

As soon as Bao Ye waved his hand, the two doormen bowed and pushed the door open directly, and a burst of light came from behind the door. This was followed by a shouting and shouting.

"A third-order Heavenly Silkworm Leaf from the Manshan Tribe! The starting price is three hundred stone coins!"

"The Wushan tribe bids, three hundred and ten!"

"Fengchuan tribe bid, three hundred and fifty!"

Luo Chen's heart was directly pinched, and the three words of the mountain smashed into Luo Chen's chest like a boulder, and for a while, Luo Chen's hands trembled. When he looked up, he didn't see anyone from the Manshan Tribe, but there was an old man of the same age as Bao Ye, standing in the center of this hall, which was a small circular platform, and above their heads was a circular open-air dome, where the sky light was sprinkled. The old man held a sandalwood tray with four green silkworm leaves on the tray.

"Young man, please!" Bao Ye said loudly again.

"Oh, yes. Luo Chen nodded numbly, his mind was just blank, and he didn't hear any sound.

Entering this hall, Bao Ye led the two to the seats scattered around, here is the sitting platform, the whole body is made of Huangshan wood, only rows of neatly placed chairs, and there is no table, here is the seat to participate in the auction. These chairs are arranged in a regular manner, divided into seven major areas, the tribes in the top five have their own areas, and the many small tribes and casual cultivators are divided into the remaining two areas. There are probably nearly 100 seats here, but many areas are empty, but the voices are still noisy. Bao Ye took Luo Chen to the side seat, where all kinds of loose cultivators gathered, there were big men who picked their feet, and there were also young cultivators, but there were no women. As soon as Luo Chen and Hai Ling entered the arena, their gorgeous clothes attracted everyone's attention. Luo Chen chose a secluded position and sat down side by side with Hai Ling. Bao Ye accompanied him.

The auction continued, but no one could beat the high price of three hundred and fifty stone coins of the Fengchuan tribe, so this piece of silkworm leaves in the barbarian mountains was auctioned away, and the auctioneer personally held a sandalwood tray and brought it to a young barbarian of the Fengchuan tribe. As soon as Luo Chen sat down, his eyes scanned back and forth in this seat, trying to find the location of the Manshan Division, but he never expected that he saw a familiar person.

"Thunder Shock!" Luo Chen's heart was beating wildly. He thought that the man who had always called him big brother like a child had been beheaded and cremated. But he never expected that he was sitting on the seat of the Manshan Department alive, chatting happily with Mo Feng next to him, and sitting next to the two of them was the head of the Manshan Hunting Team, Shi Hai, who had the title of iron-faced barbarian. Shi Hai's face did not have the seriousness of the past, but like an elder who came out to play with a junior, he looked at the treasures he brought to be auctioned off with a comfortable expression.

Luo Chen missed them so much, and wanted to rush over now, but it was they who issued a wanted warrant for him, so many masters chased and killed him.

"Everyone. Wait a minute!"

Bao Ye didn't know when he was on the stage, standing on that small platform, he was holding a sandalwood plate in his hand, and there was a pale yellow pill on the plate, this pill was round and delicate, the texture was like jade, and there was a faint brilliance on this pill, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance. Bao Ye's complexion was ruddy, he straightened his waist rarely, stood on the table and continued: "Today, I will first disrupt the order of the auction, because I accidentally got a treasure and wanted to cut the queue to auction." ”

"Master Bao, what kind of strange thing is it that is worth your old queue for auction?"

"It's this pill, this is an eighth-order top-grade healing pill!" Bao Ye held up the tray and said, "This is a rare, high-grade healing pill, with what I have seen in my life, this pill can also be called the best!"

Someone in the audience immediately started talking, "So powerful?"

"It's the first time I've heard Bao Ye speak in this tone, and I have only seen anything in my life!"

"There are actually people who auction such a grade of elixir! Eighth Order, alas, this is all the cultivation of a person at the level of a tribal leader!" But most of the talk was about loose cultivation, and the reactions of the major tribes were a little flat, because they didn't quite believe that someone would auction such a thing. For example, if you are seriously injured and lose the ability to fight, but as long as the injury is not fatal and can be raised, then you correspond to your own cultivation and eat a matching pill, then within half a pillar of incense, you will be all injured and alive, and you will fight for another 300 rounds. To put it simply, with such an elixir, it is equivalent to one more life and one more right to win the war. Of course, the only one that can achieve this effect is the best elixir in the best. And when it comes to that grade of elixir, who is willing to sell it?

At this time, in the area of the Fengchuan tribe, there was a big man with a hairy beard, who was sitting there, he snorted lightly, and said, "Bao Ye is so self-respecting, at such an old age, he is still joking with us!"

"Hahaha, don't worry, this pill was personally identified by me, if something goes wrong, my scimitar tribe will be fully responsible!" Bao Ye said with emotion: "This pill, I can pat my chest and say, it is simply rare in the world, I think, it can even have an effect on ninth-order cultivators!"

"Really?" The people of the major tribes couldn't sit still, and they all stood up to look.

Even Shi Hai couldn't sit still, because he was an eighth-order cultivator, and he was also standing and looking over here.

"Come on. ”

Bao Ye found two small servants by his side, asked them to hold the tray, and showed it to the various tribes, and the little guy took the order and carefully held the tray, for fear that something would go wrong. This pallet draws everyone's attention. The first thing the little guy went to was the scimitar tribe, those big men wearing animal skins, the expressions on their faces were very serious, they snatched the tray from the little guy's hand, observed the pill, and then there was an incredible face.

"It's really an eighth-order best elixir!"

The big man was dumbfounded and said, if it weren't for the fact that many of the people here were from other tribes, this big man would even want to find Bao Ye directly and ask him where he got such a treasure. As soon as these words came out, the other tribes became even more restless, because this eighth-order elixir, looking at the entire Great Wilderness, there were few people who could refine it. For example, Beilin, the alchemist of the Manshan Tribe, was honored as the strongest alchemist in the entire Great Wilderness because he had refined an eighth-order high-grade blood pill, and even before Beilin died, he had refined such an eighth-order pill, which was not a healing pill, but a blood pill. From this, it can be seen that the preciousness of this elixir is known, so many people in the big tribes regard this as a joke and do not pay attention to it at first.

However, as this plate of elixir was passed to the hands of the people of various tribes one by one, their expressions changed and they became extremely shocked. When he arrived at the Manshan Part, Shi Hai not only probed with his divine power, but also sniffed it with his nose, and then his eyes lit up, and he seemed to be tempted. Luo Chen saw it in his eyes and didn't say anything, after all, this was not his own elixir. The hairy bearded man of the Fengchuan tribe couldn't sit still, took the tray, looked at it carefully, and his face became as ugly as eating fly feces.

"What's wrong?" Hai Ling had already seen that Luo Chen's expression was unusual, as if he had encountered something, and his whole person stiffened.

"That's my former life mentor, the iron-masked barbarian, Shi Hai. Luo Chen's face was as hard as iron and stone, and he couldn't see the slightest change in his expression.

"So you're from the Barbarian Mountains. Hai Ling nodded and said, "Are they looking for you?" ”

Luo Chen nodded, but he didn't take his eyes off Shi Hai's body for a moment.

After the little guy turned the pill around the major tribal areas, he lifted the tray back again and handed it to Bao Ye's hand. Bao Ye looked confident and said, "I believe that with your eyesight, you should be able to understand the grade of this elixir." How's it going, the Fengchuan tribe?"

The bearded man was slapped in the face in public, and his face was cloudy for a while, but he still replied truthfully: "It's not exaggerated at all!"

"Well, since it's a treasure, let's start the auction!" A serious expression appeared on Bao Ye's face, and at this moment he was shrouded in a majestic temperament, this was not the majesty of cultivation, but the majesty of standing on the table for a long time and supporting the table. He quietly held the tray and said, "The best eighth-order healing pill, the auction will start now, and the starting price will be five thousand stone coins!"

"Five thousand!"

The people in the scattered cultivation area shouted wildly, they have been here for so long, and they have not seen anything worth five thousand stone coins, this is a huge amount of money, enough for a tribe to exchange salt for a year! But the people of other big tribes are quite plain, there is no overly exaggerated expression, it seems that this item is worth this price.

"Wait a minute!" Hai Ling suddenly stood up and let out a crisp sound. Hai Ling was a girl, and no woman had ever entered the auction house, so her voice immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"What?" Bao Ye asked quietly, "Is there anything wrong with the girl?"

"Baby, I'm not selling. Hai Ling said lightly: "I want to give this pill to the Manshan tribe, Shi Hai." ”