Chapter 144: Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk

The maids quickly divided the Pure Yang Pill, Ling Tian casually rewarded the two maids with five Pure Yang Pills each, and the two maids thanked happily, Ling Tian's casual reward was equivalent to their income for many years.

Ling Tian picked up Geng and looked at it carefully, and saw that it was an inconspicuous piece of black metal, and it didn't look special.

Another spiritual power popped out of his fingernails, and he stabbed it on the Gengjing, but he couldn't penetrate a single bit, and it was really an extremely hard thing, and then he threw it into the storage bag casually.

"The second piece of heptylene weighs one catty and two taels, and the starting price is 18,000, and the price is increased by 1,000 each time. Then the auctioneer sang loudly again.

"Thirty thousand!" Xue Qianrou shouted thirty thousand directly, quite domineering, Ling Tian's attitude of treating money like dung also stimulated her, since the master didn't care, she was still restrained.

Xue Qianrou's high-profile offer caused a commotion again, after a fierce competition.

Xue Qianrou finally got the second piece of Gengjing for 58,000 pure yang pills, which was cheaper than the first piece.

Then the third, fourth, and fifth pieces were all taken by Xue Qianrou, and everyone at the auction talked about it, saying that the rich man of the big sect was here, and he had the potential to sweep away all the Gengjing.

Seeing the pieces of Gengjing being sent into the box, Chu Juncai's face became more and more gloomy, but it was Lu Yan, whose curious eyes looked at Ling Tian from time to time, and he couldn't imagine that a lump of dirt suddenly turned into a piece of gold, but it was a pity that his cultivation was a little lower, otherwise he would be a suitable object.

"The last piece of heptylene weighs two catties, and the starting price is 30,000, and the price increases by 1,000 each time. The auctioneer sang loudly.

"Sixty thousand!" Xue Qianrou was the first to shout the price, which directly doubled.

Seeing that it was the last piece of Gengjing, many buyers were anxious, and those who wanted to buy Gengjing were all strong people in the Dan Realm, and they were also angry in their hearts, could they really let a junior sweep away all the rare refining materials.

"Seventy thousand!" A thick and old voice came from a certain box, this person had competed with Xue Qianrou several times before, but failed, and this time he directly added 10,000, which was also ruthless.

"Eighty thousand!" Yukisen judo.

"Ninety thousand!" said the old man.

"One hundred thousand!" Yukisen judo.

"One hundred thousand!" the old voice became a little heavier.

"One hundred and twenty thousand!" said Yukienjudo.

"One hundred and thirty thousand!" the old man's voice was unrelenting, and it seemed to be on the same page as Xue Qianrou.

There was a commotion in the auction hall, you must know that the previous piece of one catty and two taels of heptyl essence was sold for more than 50,000 yuan, and these two catties of heptane essence were fried to 130,000 yuan, some of which were excessive.

Xue Qianrou looked at Ling Tian, the price was already 130,000, and it was obviously not cost-effective to fight again.

Ling Tian's face was expressionless, and he stretched out five fingers.

Xue Qianrou muttered in her heart, and then shouted loudly: "180,000!"

180,000! 50,000 at a time!

The whole audience was boiling, 180,000 to buy two catties of heptylin, which is equivalent to 90,000 catties per catty, which is five or six times higher than the market price, which is simply burning money.

Hearing that Xue Qianrou's voice was very young, many people speculated that it should be a young lady from a major sect who sneaked out, and she didn't know the market, and she really didn't think her parents were worth it.

Chu Juncai heard this number, and almost jumped up from the chair, counting the previous five pieces of Gengjing, Ling Tian had already spent 500,000 pure yang pills, where did this kid get so much money?

Ling Tian's face was expressionless, Gengjing's material was too rare, he didn't have time to find it, since he had encountered it, he had to take it at any cost.

With Geng Jing, improving the performance of the Tianfeng Feather Cloak and improving the strength as soon as possible was even more important to Ling Tian.

This small amount of money of hundreds of thousands is really not a problem for Ling Tian, who is worth tens of millions.

Two catties of Gengjing were quickly delivered, and Ling Tian paid the money, which made the last bit of hope in Chu Juncai's heart shattered.

"Brother Jun, don't be angry, this kid is just rich, he has no strength, no matter how much money he has, it's useless, and he is not a piece of meat in the eyes of the strong. Lu Yan said to Chu Juncai.

"I'm not angry, who would be angry about such a small role. Chu Juncai's face turned blue and he sent the sound back.

Next, there was another auction item, but it was a white jade bottle, only to listen to the auctioneer's introduction: "The following is a treasure that Bengu just gotten, the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, which can instantly restore spiritual power, and the degree of recovery varies depending on the cultivation, such as the monk at the peak of the Dan Realm, as long as he drinks a small sip, he can recover all the spiritual power, even if he is a giant of the Law Phase Realm, he can also recover three or four percent, how many sips can this bottle drink, please see ......"

Listening to the introduction of the auctioneer, the atmosphere was warm.

Many people have heard of the name of the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk, but this thing is extremely rare, most of them have only heard of its name, but have never seen it.

After the monk's spiritual power is exhausted, he loses his combat effectiveness, if he has this 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, he can instantly recover his spiritual power, which is equivalent to a few more lives, whether it is to kill the opponent or flee for his life, it is very useful.

The price of such a good thing must not be low.

Sure enough, the starting price quoted by the auctioneer surprised many people.

"The starting price is 300,000 pure yang pills, and the price increases by 10,000 each time. ”

300,000 pieces of Pure Yang Pill can buy two medium-grade spiritual weapons of good quality, but considering that this 10,000-year-old spiritual milk is equivalent to one more life-saving means, it is worth selling no matter how expensive it is.

Moreover, this 10,000-year-old spirit milk is only a small bottle, if it is replaced by a large bottle, I am afraid that the starting price will exceed one million.

Ling Tian just glanced at it, and then lost interest, he had a power pool, he could achieve as much spiritual power as he wanted, this thing was useless to him.

As soon as Chu Juncai saw this 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, he was immediately moved, he thought that his father was going to explore an ancient treasure, but he heard that it was extremely dangerous, and he had been making preparations, so he didn't dare to leave rashly, if he could buy this thing for his father, his father would be very happy.

With this 10,000-year-old spiritual milk, my father's expedition will be more confident, and any ancient treasure he finds will be worth the money to buy the spiritual milk.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, someone immediately called for the price, and directly added 50,000 yuan.

"Four hundred thousand!" another shouted.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand!" said another.

The competition is extremely fierce, all of which are 55,000 plus.

"What is the maximum amount that our Chu family can use in the valley?" Chu Juncai hurriedly summoned the maid over and asked.

The Chu family has several shops in Zijin Valley, and they are also doing a lot of business, and they are acquaintances with the valley owner, so they can use the quota and take things first and pay later.

Anyway, there is a store mortgage, and the valley owner Pu Ye is not afraid of the Chu family's debts.

"Young Master Chu, your family has a quota of one million pure yang pills every year, and they haven't used it yet. "The maid has been professionally trained, and she knows the business well.

Chu Juncai thought to himself, the quota of one million, plus the 100,000 Pure Yang Pill on his body, added up to almost enough, and his confidence suddenly increased greatly.