Chapter 81: Wind Spirit

At this time, Han Mo noticed that the aura of the five people present was extremely strong.

They come from five different camps.

Among them, Han Mo noticed a young man wearing a green shirt and carrying a flying knife on his back, which seemed to be something special.

This person's cultivation is only at the peak of the Dan period.

However, this person's body faintly exudes the aura fluctuations that only a strong person in the Yuan Infant Stage can have.

This made Han Mo slightly surprised.

"Is this person hiding his clumsiness?"

Han Mo guessed in his heart.

At this time, the young man in the green shirt suddenly raised his head, as if he felt something, and looked in the direction of Han Mo.

However, Han Mo had already taken precautions.

He immediately restrained his breath to avoid being noticed by the man.

Although he is not afraid of the other party, he can make less trouble if he can.

"Hehe, it's really strange that there are Yuan Infant powerhouses mixed in."

After looking at it for a few seconds, the young man in the green shirt shook his head and smiled, and looked away.

Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he dodged in time just now, otherwise it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of the young man in green shirts.

"Anyway, let's wait and see."

Han Mo thought.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there are a total of nine items auctioned in this auction today, I hope you can enjoy it!"

At this time, the old man's voice rang out.

Immediately after, he took out a jade box from the storage bag.

After the jade box was opened, it suddenly bloomed with a brilliant glow.

In the glow, three golden pills could be faintly seen suspended in the air, releasing an intoxicating fragrance.

Above the elixir, a purple-black flame burned brightly, as if it was alive.

"Danwen Pill!"

Everyone exclaimed, and some people with vicious eyes immediately recognized the quality and effect of the elixir.

Han Mo took a closer look, and sure enough, he found that there were circles of light blue pill halos on the surface of the pill.

The more Dan halos there are, the higher the quality.

Generally speaking, only Danwen pills have Dan halo.

"Yes, this is indeed a Danwen elixir."

At this time, Li Yushuang, who was sitting on his right, suddenly spoke.

When Han Mo heard this, he was slightly surprised.

Li Yushuang actually knew about the Danwen pill!

However, it's right to think about it, the other party is a real monk in the Dan period of this world, and knowing this knowledge is just common sense.

On the contrary, it is oneself, a person who has been reborn into this world, and it can be said that there is an extreme gap in this knowledge.

"Li Daoyou, do you know what this Danwen pill does?" Han Mo asked.

"You don't even know the Danwen Pill?!"

Li Yushuang looked at Han Mo in surprise, full of disbelief.

"Hmm!" Han Mo nodded sincerely, admitting frankly.

“…… Alas! ”

Li Yushuang couldn't help but sigh.

She has a kind of hatred that iron does not become steel.

"There are many effects of Danwen Pill, it not only has the wonderful effect of healing injuries and diseases, but also has the miraculous effect of increasing cultivation and improving the realm."

"In short, as long as you have the Danwen Pill, then, no matter who you are, no matter how many injuries you have, you can recover in an instant."

"Oh?!"

Han Mo raised his eyebrows slightly: "And this kind of miracle effect?!" ”

Li Yushuang looked at Han Mo with a shocked and inexplicable look, and couldn't help but roll her eyes.

"This kind of thing, even some of the great powers of the late Yuan Infant, few people have"

"After all, the amount of this Danwen pill is extremely rare."

"Even if you have money, you can't buy it."

"I see!" Han Mo suddenly realized.

"Alright, the auction begins, please get ready!"

Just when Han Mo and Li Yushuang were communicating, the voice of the old man on the stage had already announced the official start of the auction.

"Everyone, I won't say much nonsense, I will directly take out a bottle of 'Danwen' pill and bid for it, with a starting price of 100,000 spirit stones, and a price increase of no less than 5,000 spirit stones each time!"

As the old man's voice fell, there was a fierce discussion in the entire hall.

It allows the wound to heal quickly and replenishes the depleted life force in the body.

This is a coveted elixir for any strong person.

If you have an elixir on your body, then it is equivalent to retaining a life.

"One hundred and eleven thousand!"

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

“……”

Soon, the price of the pill had reached 200,000 spirit stones.

"300,000!"

After Han Mo heard this price, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Can a mere Danwen pill fetch a sky-high price?

However, this also proves that Han Mo's judgment is correct.

Danwen pill is indeed very rare and precious!

Because it is a true healing elixir.

"400,000."

Han Mo held up the sign and shouted in a calm tone.

Hearing Han Mo's offer, the audience fell silent.

Everyone looked at Han Mo's eyes and became a little weird.

Obviously, most people didn't expect that the price of a pill would be raised to 400,000

Although this Danwen pill is too rare, and it is difficult to refine. However, the main effect of the Danwen Pill is to heal injuries, and for some high-level cultivators, it cannot substantially improve their cultivation.

Moreover, there are many exercises practiced by great powers, which can replace the effect of this elixir.

Therefore, at the price of 400,000 yuan, no one chose to continue bidding for a while.

Soon, this Danwen pill fell into Han Mo's bag.

"Han Daoyou, you are really generous!" After seeing this scene, Li Yushuang sighed softly.

Hearing this, Han Mo waved his hand and said with a smile: "Li Daoyou, this money is from that Feng Ling'er, let's just paint, what do you want to do so much?" ”

"Hehe, it's you!" After hearing Han Mo's answer, Li Yushuang shook his head, revealing a helpless expression.

Then came the second lot.

This is a strain of blood ginseng.

It is bright red as blood.

The appearance of blood ginseng is very ordinary, but it exudes a rich pure medicinal power all over its body.

Even from a distance, you can still feel it clearly.

"This is a Blood Ginseng King!"

"The value of blood ginseng is not comparable to the Danwen pill, but it is also a rare elixir, and the age of the medicine is extremely high, enough to refine the longevity pill, and it can increase longevity for decades after taking it."

"The starting price is 150,000!"

"250,000!"

"500,000!"

Soon, the price of this blood ginseng was pushed up.

When it rose to 600,000, it finally stagnated.

"Congratulations to this Han Danyao for obtaining this ginseng." The auctioneer smiled.

After the blood ginseng arrived, Han Mo's heart was also relieved.

Although this blood ginseng could only increase the longevity of a few decades, it was extremely necessary for a Yuan Infant Cultivator who only had two hundred and ten years of cultivation.

However, Han Mo's luck was obviously not so good.

Next, one treasure after another was photographed out.

There are many treasures among them that make Han Mo excited, but the price is too high, and in addition, he has to use the spirit stone given by Feng Ling'er to take pictures of the wind spirit liquid, so Han Mo can only sigh.

"Hey, what's that?!"

At this moment, Han Mo suddenly saw a short sword appear on the display stand.

I saw that the short sword was black all over, and the surface was covered with dark patterns.

"This is a superb magic weapon, its power is comparable to that of a spirit treasure, and it is made of ancient dark iron! It is rumored that as long as you can make up enough 9 handles, the power is even greater. ”

"This short sword, the reserve price is 50,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 spirit stones each time!"

The best magic weapon!

Comparable to Lingbao?!

Hearing these words, Han Mo's pupils shrank.

He was a monk, and he was a monk of the Yuan Infancy.

But his magic weapons are very few, except for a spirit gem sword, there is no weapon that can be used at all.

Therefore, this treasure, he said that he had to find a way to photograph it.

"A million!"

Han Mo opened his mouth without hesitation.

As soon as he made his bid, it immediately attracted the attention of many monks present.

"Shhh How is he! ”

"The first few pieces of the collection have already been auctioned by him."

"How many spirit stones did this kid bring?!"

Everyone talked about it, and even began to guess Han Mo's true identity.

Some greedy people even started to beat Han Mo's bad idea.

But after seeing that Han Mo's true cultivation was in the Yuan Infant Stage, and there was a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage next to him, he dispelled this thought.

The price of one million spirit stones is one, and no one is competing for it present.

Because they felt that although this treasure was powerful, they had to gather enough nine handles to exert its maximum power, so they didn't want to spend a lot of money on it.

And Han Mo did not hesitate to take the short sword into his pocket.

"Han Daoyou, so courageous!" Li Yushuang praised with a smile.

"Li Daoyou praised it falsely."

Han Mo smiled calmly.

"The Seventh Treasure - Wind Spirit Liquid!" The auctioneer said with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a maid walking up to the stage with a tray in her hand.

The tray is covered with red silk, making it impossible to see the contents at all.

However, when the maid uncovered the red silk, everyone couldn't help but look inside with wide eyes.

What caught my eye was a bottle of turquoise wind spirit liquid.

"This is the wind spirit liquid, after special refining, it can increase the longevity of the monk and bring the monk back to the peak." The auctioneer explained, "The reserve price is 200,000 spirit stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000 spirit stones. ”

"Wind Spirit? Isn't this the medicinal herb that Feng Ling'er needs? After seeing the appearance of the wind spirit liquid, Han Mo couldn't help frowning slightly, and felt that he must take this spirit liquid down.

"210,000!"

"250,000!"

"270,000!"

"300,000!"

As soon as the auction began, the bidding boom set off a peak.

"1 million!"

Han Mo spoke again.

In an instant, there was a moment of silence in the auction room.

Then, the eyes of a group of people focused on the box where Han Mo was.

"Why is this guy again? I even dare to grab the wind spirit liquid! ”

"Who the hell is he?!"

"I doubt which sect's ancestor he is."

Everyone muttered.

However, they also knew that this wind spirit liquid must have nothing to do with them.

After all, their net worth is limited, and they can't take out more than 1 million spirit stones at all, and fighting against this kind of local tyrant is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

And Han Mo was staring at the wind spirit liquid with great interest at this time, as long as this wind spirit liquid was photographed, the task entrusted by Feng Ling'er to himself could be regarded as a successful completion.

Due to the special exercises required by the wind spirit liquid, it can achieve the effect of prolonging longevity and returning to the peak.

Coupled with the extremely harsh requirements of the Wind Spirit Liquid, everyone did not plan to compete with Han Mo.

Therefore, the wind spirit liquid was naturally auctioned by Han Mo.

Then, the crowd began to look forward to the last two lots.