After politely greeting him, he walked outside with some nervous steps.

Then start the holy pill.

Tang Benxiong had been working in this Lingbao Pavilion for decades, and it was the first time he had seen someone take so many holy pills to buy and sell.

Remember the last auction of the Holy Pill was twenty years ago, right?

This kind of rare existence is inherently unavoidable.

Outside, Domoto hurriedly took out a communicator from his ring, something similar to a mirror.

As the spiritual power activated, a vague shadow slowly appeared on the other side of the mirror.

"Nobita." The person on the other end of the mirror screamed affectionately.

Hearing this, Dommoto's face gradually darkened, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"It's all said, don't call me that."

"That's what you call cute." The man on the other end of the mirror began to tease, with a hint of a smile in his tone.

"I'm going to get down to business." Dommoto's expression suddenly became serious.

The person on the other side of the mirror saw that the other party was so uninteresting, so he pouted, and seemed a little unsatisfied.

"Okay, what can the Spirit Treasure Pavilion do?"

Hearing the hall master say such words, Tang Benxiong's face darkened again, revealing a trace of helplessness.

"Someone took something up for auction today."

"Anyway, it's up to you to decide in the cabinet now, can you sell yourself and have a full burp.

Although he spoke through the mirror, Domoto could imagine the drunken appearance of their pavilion master.

"It's the Holy Pill."

After the pavilion master on the other side of the mirror burped, the whole person seemed to be a little more awake.

"What?" The pavilion master said that he did not hear clearly.

"It's the Holy Pill, and someone took three Saint Pill pills to auction." Dommoto raised his voice in the mirror uncontrollably.

When the other side of the mirror heard this, there was silence for a while, and then a clear figure appeared on the other side of the mirror.

It's like a young man.

"You read that right?"

"You can't be wrong, that danxiang is very rich, although it is a holy product, but it is definitely the best of the holy products." Domoto looked at the person on the other side of the mirror and finally got serious, and only then did he get some comfort in his heart.

"Wait for me, I'll be right away." The man on the other end of the mirror directly cut off the contact.

Seeing that the mirror in his hand had returned to its original state, Domoto breathed a sigh of relief.

Let's not talk about the holy products, that is, the immortal elixir has been extremely difficult to find, and there are fewer and fewer that can be found over the years, and those alchemists on the road are really getting worse and worse.

After receiving the reply, Domoto gathered his emotions and walked in the direction of the lounge.

When people came in, Jian Yiyi raised the corners of her eyes slightly, is this a result?

Naturally, he felt the eye-catching eyes in the lounge, and smiled a little awkwardly.

"Everyone, wait a minute, our pavilion master will be here soon."

Looking at the man's apologetic appearance, Jian Yiyi moved her mouth and didn't say anything.

Isn't it just an auction of a few pills? As for being so grand?

If it weren't for the fear that the rings at the auction would be too expensive, the girl wouldn't have thought about selling something to save her old money first.

After all, I've heard that the things auctioned here are not cheap.

When Mu Qifeng heard Tang Benxiong's words, his heart suddenly understood, and he had already made a new assessment of the value of the pill.

It seemed that the value of that elixir was far more than he had estimated.

Because he has been influenced by Jian Yiyi before.

So Mu Qifeng always thought that this kind of pill was very common, after all, he also took these pills as snacks on weekdays, to be honest, it was not very delicious.

Just didn't expect such an ordinary thing to be so valuable?