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After all, for a foundation building monk, as long as there is no disease or disaster, its lifespan can reach more than two hundred and fifty years, but once the foundation building monk's lifespan exceeds two hundred, whether it is physical or mana, it will begin to decline.

Therefore, if you want to condense the golden pill at this time, so as to enter the pill period, the probability will be lower and lower, which is why you attach so much importance to this medullary pill.

And Han Changlin's qualifications are extremely poor, and compared with others, it is more difficult to hit the bottleneck, so this medullary pill Han Changlin can be said to be inevitable.

Feng Mu looked around, Minglan was very satisfied, and the atmosphere of the entire venue was also secretly in line with her heart.

At that moment, Minglan directly smiled and said:

"The preciousness and use of this Natal Myelin Pill, I don't need to say more about it, the starting price is 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 500 lower-grade spirit stones."

As soon as this price came out, the average bidder suddenly died down.

It's not that they think the price is too high, but that the price is already beyond the net worth of most foundation building monks.

It can be said that as long as it is not a powerful person behind him, this price is not at all affordable for ordinary monks in the foundation building period.

Even Han Changlin, if it weren't for Sheng Dantang behind him, plus the monks he had killed over the years, he would probably have no choice but to give up.

"Thirteen,000 lower grade spirit stones will be taken out."

The scene was silent for a few breaths, but finally a middle-aged man in a green robe stood up.

And as soon as this person made a bid, someone heard about it.

After a few breaths, someone finally recognized the man.

"Isn't this the second elder of the ancestral family of Zu Yuanling? Looks like their unicorn is about to break through, right? ”

Obviously, the second elder of the ancestral family was also bound to get this Narmyelin Pill, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he increased the price by 3,000 lower grade spirit stones, wanting to use this to suppress the monks who had thoughts about the Narmyelin Pill.

But the monks who can enter this auction site will be easy people.

Sure enough, as soon as the second elder of the ancestral family sat down, in the other corner of the auction, a monk in a black robe who couldn't see his face clearly stood up and said coldly:

"20,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

"Hmph, Lao Tzu gave out 22,000 lower grade spirit stones."

......

"Twenty-six thousand lower-grade spirit stones."

"Twenty-six thousand five hundred lower-grade spirit stones."

......

Obviously, there are not a few monks who have ideas about this pill and have the strength, and soon there are more people who are shouting for it.

"Could it be that you think you have fought for our ancestral family? I gave out 30,000 spirit stones. ”

At this time, the second elder of the ancestral family stood up again.

When everyone heard this, they all exclaimed.

Obviously, 30,000 low-grade spirit stones were beyond their expectations.

Seeing that everyone had stopped speaking, the second elder of the ancestral family was also very satisfied.

I saw that he glanced around with satisfaction, and said with a faint smile:

"This pill of Na Myelin Pill, my ancestral family is bound to get, no matter how much the price, my ancestral peak is not wrong, the reality, if you don't want to be the enemy of my ancestral family, it is better to give up honestly."

This person's arrogance and arrogance did not even put everyone present in his eyes at all, which made Han Changlin frown slightly.

But Han Changlin is also bound to get this pill of Namedulla, and if he gives up, he naturally can't do it.

However, Han Changlin did not rush to shout the price, but chose to wait and see what happened for the time being.

Sure enough, before the second elder of the ancestral family, who was arrogant and domineering on weekdays, finished speaking, another person opened his mouth to make an offer.

"Qin Mou bid 31,000 lower-grade spirit stones."

At this moment, a suave voice came.

However, as soon as his words fell, a gloomy voice came out again.

"Bid 33,000 lower grade spirit stones."

"I gave out 35,000 lower grade spirit stones."

"This son gave out 35,500 lower-grade spirit stones."

"This girl gave out 36,000 low-grade spirit stones."

......

For a while, another round of quotations began, which made the entire venue exclaim.

Minglan in the stands was smiling like a flower, but at the moment she was extremely happy in her heart, in her opinion, it was naturally better to have a little gunpowder smell at the auction, after all, it is easier for people to do something unexpected when they are emotional.

Soon, the price of this Natal Pill was shouted to the sky-high price of 40,000 low-grade spirit stones.

This price made many monks who had originally had ideas for Namyelin completely give up and continue to participate in the auction.

In the eyes of many monks, at this price can buy at least dozens or even hundreds of bottles of True Yuan Dan.

It's enough to cultivate by yourself and then break through the bottleneck with your own mana, such an astonishing price, for most people, there is really no need to buy it.

"I'll give out 42,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Han Changlin, who had been silent, raised his right hand and shouted out a price, and as soon as his words fell, he attracted the attention of countless people.

At this time, the second elder of the ancestral family glanced at Han Changlin with a cold face, you must know that the junior of his ancestral family has now reached the critical moment of cultivation, and he urgently needs the Essence Pill at this time.

You must know that these 40,000 low-grade spirit stones are already close to his limit.

In addition, several other monks who were bidding together also glanced at Han Changlin lightly, but did not say anything.

"Forty-two thousand five hundred lower-grade spirit stones."

Zu Fengsheng didn't dare to be presumptuous in the end, so he could only say coldly.

However, Han Changlin is still breeze.

"Forty-seven thousand lower-grade spirit stones."

"Hiss..."

The price shouted by Han Changlin directly caused the entire venue to gasp.

Minglan was also slightly shocked, and her pretty face also showed excitement.

"Good boy, who are you? How dare you go against my ancestral family? ”

Zu Fengsheng looked at Han Changlin coldly, and there was a cold chill in his voice.

Han Changlin didn't raise his eyelids, as if he was not afraid of boiling water.

"You?"

This made Zu Fengsheng furious.

And after Han Changlin shouted out the price of 47,000 lower-grade spirit stones, the monks who had bid before did not bid again, obviously giving up after weighing it.

A pill of Na Myelin Pill was auctioned for a sky-high price of 47,000 lower-grade spirit stones, which had not happened in at least a few decades at the auction held in Mingyu Tower.

Minglan was also very excited, she never thought that a medullary pill could be auctioned at such a sky-high price.

"Hmph."

Zu Fengsheng finally sat down and didn't bid again.

"Is there any Taoist friend who offers a higher price?"

Seeing this, Minglan said excitedly.

There was also a slight tremor in her tone, and after shouting three times in a row and no one bidding again, she announced that this pill belonged to Han Changlin.

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