Xue Qianrou looked through the list of auction items and saw that there was Gengjing on it, and said happily: "Master, this lot has Gengjing!"

"Oh, call me when the stuff I want comes out. Ling Tian didn't reply, and said lightly.

"Gengjing, that's very expensive," Chu Juncai leaned over and said, "A pound of Gengjing will cost at least 10,000 Pure Yang Pills, are you sure he can afford it?"

"What's the matter with you?" Xue Qianrou glanced at Chu Juncai.

Chu Juncai's face sank, and he sneered a few times, looking at Ling Tian's poor and sour appearance, how could he afford Gengjing, wait to see the joke.

The auction begins.

The first lot was a medium-grade spirit weapon flying sword, the flying sword was originally the most commonly used combat spirit weapon, and it was a medium-grade one, which immediately caused a fierce competition among the powerhouses of the Baodan Realm.

The flying sword, which had a starting price of 80,000 yuan, was sold for 150,000 yuan, nearly doubling it.

"There are so many rich people!" Chu Juncai sighed.

"I can't afford it in my life, let's see if it's satisfying. Feng Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue.

"Yes, just maintain such an expression, is it interesting to pretend to be cold all day long?" Jun Moxiao stretched out a slippery finger and picked up his chin that was fine and white.

"I hate it, don't force it if you can't flirt with women!" Feng Xiaoxiao's face was slightly red, and she slapped Jun Moxiao's hand, "Besides, I'm not cold, okay, I'm shy!"

"Fengfeng, Brother Jun is the only son-in-law of the Pavilion Master of the Blood Blade Pavilion, and he will definitely inherit the position of the Pavilion Master in the future, at that time, he was in charge of the wealth of the First Pavilion, even if you want to buy the stars in the sky, he will buy them for you. Lu Yan smiled, secretly throwing a wink at Jun Moxiao, in fact, she was also a little moved by this goblin-like and beautiful man.

As the saying goes, it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, although Chu Juncai is a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect, one of the seven major sects, but his father is just an ordinary elder, and Jun Moxiao is the son of the lord of the first pavilion, although the Blood Feng Pavilion is a second-rate sect, but the power is not weak, and the resources he has are much stronger than the Chu family.

The Blood Feng Pavilion is a family sect, dominated by the Jun family, only those with the surname Jun can be the pavilion master, and no matter how well people with foreign surnames mix, they can't enter the core power circle.

"Inherit the Pavilion Master...... I don't dare to think that it's not that easy. Jun Mo smiled bitterly, thinking of those old guys in the pavilion, it would be good if they didn't trouble themselves, and they would never let themselves easily inherit the position of pavilion master.

However, these are all private matters in the cabinet, and it is inconvenient to talk about them with outsiders.

Lu Yan thought that Jun Mo was modest, chuckled, and changed the topic knowingly.

Seeing Lu Yan chatting with Jun Moxiao almost flatteringly, Chu Juncai sneered in his heart, how could he not know this woman's thoughts, this woman He was just playing, he had no long-term plans, the true daughter in his heart was still Xue Qianrou.

Thinking of this, Chu Juncai's eyes fell on Xue Qianrou, but when he saw Xue Qianrou looking at Ling Tian's back affectionately, the fire in his heart suddenly ignited, and he thought about how to step on Ling Tian a few times.

While the others were chatting, Ling Tian closed his eyes and sat quietly, concentrating on refining the dragon turtle qi in his body, looking out of place.

Finally, Xue Qianrou shouted, "Master, Geng Jing is here!"

Ling Tian slowly opened his eyes and looked at the auction items displayed in the center of the hall.

Chu Juncai sneered, he never believed that Ling Tian could afford Gengjing, and waited to see the joke.

I only listened to the host in the audience and said, "...... Heptyl essence mixed with flying swords, can improve the hardness of the magic weapon, is an excellent refining material, this time there are a total of six pieces of heptene essence, the weight varies, respectively, one catty, one catty and two taels...... Two catties, one piece for each round of auction. ”

Zijin Valley is very good at doing business, and it is not a one-time auction of six yuan, but six auctions, so that it can be auctioned at a better price.

"Xiao Rou, how many Gengjing do we need? Ling Tian asked.

This was the first time that Ling Tian called Xue Qianrou Xiao Rou, and this title was even closer, indicating that Ling Tian regarded Xue Qianrou as his own.

Xue Qianrou looked happy and said: "Counting the loss and spare, it takes more than ten catties, and these six pieces add up to only a little more than eight catties, which can barely be refined, but there are no mistakes when you need to refine." ”

Xue Qianrou wanted to refine Ling Tian's Chaos Divine Thunder into the Heavenly Phoenix Clothes, and with the sturdiness of the Heavenly Phoenix Clothes, it would not be able to withstand the Chaos Divine Thunder, so it was necessary to add a certain amount of Geng Essence first to increase the strength of the treasure clothes.

"Oh, let's shoot it all. Ling Tian said lightly.

What a big breath!

After listening to Ling Tian's words, Chu Juncai and the other four people were all shocked.

You must know that the starting price of one pound of Gengjing is 10,000 Pure Yang Pills, and it is natural for the final auction price to double.

Not to mention that Ling Tian is just a condensing Yuan realm, even if he is a powerhouse in the Bao Dan realm, 200,000 pure yang pills are also a huge amount of money, most of them can't be taken out, unless they are the elders of the seven major sects, and they occupy a fat position, or they can run it, it is possible to come up with so much money, and even if they take it out, it will be painful.

"Ling Tian, do you know how much a pound of Gengjing costs?" Lu Yan couldn't help but say.

"How much?" Ling Tiandao, he had been immersed in meditation just now, and he really didn't care about the price.

"At least 10,000 pure yang pills start, six pieces of Gengjing, to say the least, it will cost more than 100,000. Lu Yan said.

"Oh, it's okay for the price. Ling Tian said lightly.

Not bad?!

Chu Juncai and Lu Yan almost squirted out their saliva, if you don't pretend to die, it's okay to have more than 100,000 pure yang pills?!

Jun Moxiao and Feng Xiaoxiao also showed a look of shock, feeling that Ling Tian's tone was too big, and they doubted in their hearts, looking at Ling Tian's cultivation and dress, he didn't look like a rich person.

Chu Juncai took a deep breath, he wanted to see how Ling Tian pretended to be next, and he would be able to expose him immediately.

Ling Tian was a little surprised by the reaction of Chu Juncai and the others, there were millions of ready-made pure yang pills on his body alone, and he looted fifty or sixty spirit stones from the turtle demon, each spirit stone could be exchanged for 100,000 pure yang pills at the market price, the spirit stones alone were worth five or six million pure yang pills, and there were many demon pills, which could also be used as currency, plus the seizure of the disciples who killed the Blood Sword Sect and the Shenbing Sect, the wealth of tens of millions of pure yang pills on Ling Tian's body was a conservative estimate, and it was only a wealth that could be realized immediately, and the rest was not counted.

Therefore, Ling Tian didn't pay attention to the small amount of money of hundreds of thousands of pure Yang Dan, and he didn't know what Chu Juncai was doing with all the fuss.

Ling Tian didn't bother to pay attention to it, and said to Xue Qianju: "Rou'er, wait for you to shout the price." Then he started meditating again.

"The first piece of heptyl essence weighs one catty, and the starting price is fifteen thousand pure yang pills, with a minimum price increase of one thousand each time. The host said loudly.

"I'll go, the last Gengjing auction, the starting price was 10,000, and this time it was directly increased by fifty percent, it's really ruthless!" Chu Juncai said, looking at Ling Tian's gaze with a little more pride.

"Now that heptogen is in demand, it is natural for the price to rise. Jun Mo smiled, and also glanced at Ling Tian, she thought that she still had some vision for looking at people, seeing that Ling Tian was calm, not like a person who likes to talk empty words, could it be that he really had hundreds of thousands of pure yang pills, if it was the illegitimate son of the head of the Seven Great Sects, it was possible, thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh secretly, how could it be.

The first piece of Gengjing caused fierce competition among many bigwigs in the Bao Dan Realm in the box, and the price was quickly fried to 21,000.

"Twenty-two thousand!" Xue Qian softly shouted.

"Twenty-four thousand!" a deep male voice came from another box.

"Xiaorou, you shout less, add 11,000 first, and if you dare to fight with me, fight them all. "Ling Tian judo to Xue Qian.