A material for refining the Eight Pins Pill has to be exchanged for the Baping Pill, which is a bit inappropriate and even a little silly no matter how you look at it.

Everyone in the audience was stunned by this unexpected bid.

Although this Heavenly Heart Flower is precious, it is not worth the replacement of the eighth-grade lower-grade elixir, right? Who the hell is this person? What exactly does he want to do? It's not easy to sit in the front row

Song Pingcun maintained an indifferent look on his face, and suddenly understood. Since this is the case, it depends on how their play continues.

"The first time for the eighth-grade lower-grade pill god Yuan Dan!" The old man said loudly.

No one speaks, and no one will raise the price. And Song Pingcun looked at it with confidence.

"The second time for the eighth-grade lower-grade pill Shenyuan Dan!" The old man spoke loudly again.

Still no movement.

"Eight-grade lower grade pill god Yuan Dan ......"

"Wait" Before the last few words of the old man's third bidding could be uttered, a voice came from behind the auction table, and a person came out from behind.

"Bifang God King"

"Why is he in the back?"

"Bi Fang God King, do you want to bid or ......" The old man interrupted the singing price in response, and looked at Meng He who came out from behind.

Meng He ignored the old man, but walked to the position three feet in front of Song Pingcun, and arched his hand: "In Xiakui Su Emperor Star God King Meng He." ”

Song Pingcun said lightly: "I've already seen it, is Bi Fang God King going to bid with me?" ”

"No, I just hope that Song Gongzi can wait for a while, take a look at the geocentric crystal first, and then decide." Meng He's tone was calm, but the words he said were incomprehensible.

Everyone thought that Song Pingcun would answer the call to give this face, but after listening to what Meng He said, Song Pingcun said to the old man on the stage: "Since no one bids anymore, what are you waiting for?" ”

The audience was a little surprised. Those who can go up to the second floor are naturally not small characters, although they may not all know each other, but it is not so good that after Meng He reported his name, Song Pingcun still had this attitude.

Meng He also made Song Pingcun's ignorance a little embarrassed, everyone knew that he was calculating, but he never thought that Song Pingcun would completely ignore his existence.

"Song Gongzi ......"

"So, what are you waiting for?"

Meng He's words were once again interrupted by Song Pingcun's scolding of the old man.

The old man on the stage obviously sighed based on the rules of the Death Gate, and continued to say loudly: "The eighth grade lower grade pill God Yuan Dan for the third time!" ......"

"Wait, I'll use the Earth Heart Crystal for the Heavenly Heart Flower." Meng He looked at Song Pingcun, didn't turn his head back, and said out loud.

Song Pingcun's eyes looked at Meng He. So that's the case, it seems that this eighth-grade lower-grade pill is probably inevitable for Meng He.

Meng He's words made the old man on the stage a little embarrassed, the Earth Heart Crystal and the Tianxin Flower were the same level of medicinal materials, how could they be higher than the eighth-grade lower-grade pill Shenyuan Dan. "Bi Fang God King, this bid is invalid."

"I know." Meng He didn't seem surprised at all, but looked at Song Pingcun and said again: "As long as Gongzi Song agrees, this value is fine." ”

"Meng He, I don't agree!" Song Pingcun didn't even have time to think. His eyes turned to the stage again, "This is how the door of death is auctioned, and I have seen it again." ”

The old man had no choice but to continue: "The eighth grade lower level pill God Yuan Dan for the third time!" Deal. This Tianxin flower belongs to this adult. ”

Meng He stood in front of Song Pingcun and looked at Song Pingcun without saying a word.

The attendant took down the Tianxin flower from the stage, completed the delivery with Song Pingcun, handed the ice crystal jade box with the oil Tianxin flower to him, and bent down and retreated.

Song Pingcun opened the sealed ice crystal jade box and took out the Tianxin flower, and a refreshing fragrance suddenly diffused in the auction hall. In the midst of everyone's stunned, he threw Tianxinhua directly into his mouth without a trace of hesitation. The waitress No. 45 was obviously stunned by the scene in front of her again, and once again unconsciously let out an exclamation of "ah".

But her "faux pas", even the old man on the stage didn't pay attention to it, because Song Pingcun's actions were so unexpected, this is simply a waste, a loser!

Tianxinhua entered her body along the throat, but she was directly dragged into the sea of qi by Song Pingcun. The flower spirit, who was originally healing with his eyes closed, felt a source close to himself, and he didn't even think about pulling the Tianxin flower directly over and integrating it into his own body little by little. Song Pingcun nodded with satisfaction and looked up at Meng He: "It tastes good." ”

The audience was in an uproar, Song Pingcun was not only a luxury loser, but also a provocation to the Bifang God King Meng He.

What's even more surprising is that Meng He also smiled. "Song Gongzi is really young and domineering, it seems that this Earth Heart Crystal is indeed not attractive to Song Gongzi."

"Meng He, you are wrong again. I'm interested. Song Pingcun unexpectedly refuted Meng He again.

"However, my expectation of this Earth Heart Crystal is an eight-rank pill, is Song Gongzi still willing to take out an eight-rank pill in exchange?" Meng He's heart shrank, and he asked as he controlled his emotions.

"No, the value of the Geocentric Crystal from me is at most five grades."

Each eight-pin pill is the emperor's collection, so Meng He originally thought that Song Pingcun really had an eight-pin pill, but unexpectedly, the price offered by Song Pingcun was only worth five grades. This price is equivalent to indifferent to the geocentric crystal.

"Song Gongzi, do you know what you're talking about?" Meng He's tone changed for the first time, he could bear ignoring him, but the value of the five grades was equivalent to Song Pingzi's insult to him.

"Could it be that the Bifang God King thinks the auction is for?" Song Pingcun fell down and leaned on the back of the seat. "Saying all that, I'm thirsty."

The No. 45 waitress who had been watching this scene in surprise immediately came back to her senses, squatted down, and handed the teacup on the low table to Song Pingcun.

Song Pingcun took a leisurely sip, and then handed the teacup to the No. 45 waitress.

"Bi Fang Divine King is monstrous and powerful, you might as well give the Death Gate a discussion, and tie her and the Earth Center Crystal together to trade, it is not impossible that it is worth the Eight Rank Pill." Song Pingcun pointed to the No. 45 waitress beside him.

The teacup in the waitress's hand fell to the ground, and she quickly knelt on the ground in fright.

She knelt down not because she dropped the teacup, but because Song Pingcun's sentence tied her to the geocentric crystal for trading.

"Get up, my hands are a little tired." Song Pingcun glanced at the waitress and said lightly. This is also what he thought of just now, of course, this maid is not worth asking him to raise the valuation from five to eight grades, but her training and the identity of the Death Gate made Song Pingcun suddenly very interested.

Meng He's eyes turned to Yang Yiran kneeling, but he gritted his teeth and gently pinched the No. 45 maid on Song Pingcun's arm. This was not what she was supposed to serve, but at this time, she did not disobey at all, and even the old man on the stage was a little surprised.

This woman's appearance is definitely not bad, but if it is said that there is an idea of attracting Song Pingcun, Meng He will never believe it. Even as to whether Song Pingcun wanted to use this woman to understand the door of death, he thought it was impossible, not to mention the rules of the door of death, just to simply talk about the characteristics of the people of the door of death, even if Song Pingcun bought this woman, it would be useless.

The only thing left may be to test his Meng He's abilities or humiliate him. But in the face of the possibility of the Eight Pins Pill, Meng He still stared at Song Pingcun tightly and asked, "Is Song Gongzi serious?" ”

"You should have heard me say in the back just now, don't question me! I'm not interested in teasing you! Song Pingcun seemed to enjoy the kneading of No. 45 and closed his eyes slightly.

"Okay." The corners of Meng He's mouth raised, since Song Pingcun dared to open this condition, he had to try.

Meng He turned to the old man on the stage and said: "The door of death still owes me three pieces of news, I will exchange the value of these three pieces of news for this girl, you have no opinion!" ”

Where did the old man dare to call the shots, and was hesitating how to answer, a voice came from the background, "Since Bi Fang Divine King has spoken, these three messages should be regarded as if you have used up these three messages, okay." ”

Everyone heard who the owner of the voice was, it was Zhuang Hou, the owner of the Longfu Inn. The old man immediately went on to say to Meng He: "Bi Fang God King's proposal, the Death Gate has approved. ”

Only then did Meng He turn to Song Pingcun and say, "Song Gongzi heard it?" ”

The woman beside Song Pingcun tightened her body, but she didn't dare to make any more sounds, and Song Pingcun's question came from her ears: "Are you willing to be my son's attendant?" ”

"It's all up to the son." The No. 45 maid let go of the jade hand that was kneading Song Pingcun and lay down again.

"Get up. To be my maid, you must have grace. Song Pingcun's voice was not loud, but it shocked the No. 45 waitress's heart, and she immediately understood and stood up, "Childe, Xing'er understands." ”

"Your name is Apricot?" Song Pingcun heard her name for the first time.

"Well, my name is Xing'er."

Song Pingcun shook his right hand, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, looked at Meng He, and opened the cap. The fragrance of the eight-pin pill made Meng He's body tremble like an intoxicating wine, and his blood surged.