Chapter 61: The Auction of the Buddha Lineage

Flying Dragon Auction House, the first golden signboard of the country of Yuexun.

Not only do they have top-notch tasters, powerful spiritual guards, but they also have absolute credibility.

"I'm sorry, but please show me the bidding invitation!"

Yun Qian was stopped at the entrance of the auction hall, and what stopped her was a spiritual guard holding a long sword.

The strength of this spiritual cultivator is even on par with Yun Qian.

And there are more than a dozen such guards in the Flying Dragon Auction House.

There are even stronger masters dormant, ready to quell the chaos at any moment.

"I have something to auction!" Yun Qian looked at this person and was secretly surprised.

The guard was selfless and made a gesture of please: "Sorry, the lot was confirmed yesterday, and you are late." ”

"What about this?"

Yun Qian took out a waist card from his arms and stared at the guard expectantly.

Sure enough, the face of Sima, who was not recognized by the six guards, changed in a changing situation.

From disdain, to surprise in an instant, and then to flattery.

His back was straight, and when he saw this waist card, he politely bent down.

The guard said softly: "The villain has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please!" ”

Yun Qian snatched the waist card, walked like flying, and entered the field.

Or this waist card is worth a lot.

The identity token of the Alchemist Association personally granted by Bai Guyi, and it was also the token of Elder Keqing.

The Alchemist Association, in the entire Phantom Continent, anyone has to give some face.

Yun Qian is still dressed in men's clothes, with green robes and long boots, a men's hair bun tied on his head, which is passed diagonally with a hosta, and a fox mask on his face.

Her identity is still "Qian Yun".

After all, Qian Yun's identity is very popular wherever she goes.

The auction hall is large and wide, with a bidding table at the front, dozens of sandalwood chairs placed under the stage, a coffee table between the two chairs, and some small snacks prepared, which looks like a large theater teahouse.

The back of the auction table is covered with two red cloths, and the lot should be placed behind the stage.

One team of devotional guards patrolled the venue, while the others stood on either side of the chairs and on either side of the auction stand.

If someone makes trouble, the sword in the hand of the spiritual cultivator will be the first to strike.

The precautions are very strict.

Yun Qian showed a waist card to a guard, and he led him to the backstage and went up to the second floor.

The second floor was empty, and there was a table in the hallway, and only four people sat facing each other.

These four people, three old men, and one son-in-law.

Yun Qian was brought to the four of them, and the guard only mentioned: "Family master, this girl is here to auction things!" So he turned around and went downstairs.

Yun Qian was also taken aback when he saw these four people.

Three of the four were people she knew.

Sitting on the left, the two old men, with white hair but a face like a child, are they not Bai Guyi, the great elder of the Alchemist Association? Another old man has gray hair, a kind of domineering spirit that is not angry and self-righteous, and his every move reveals the nobility of a master, it is Wu Pengfei, the emperor of Yuexun Country.

The two people on the right, the young man is handsome, graceful and luxurious, and his facial features are somewhat similar to Wu Pengfei, the emperor of Yuexun Kingdom.

As for the bearded and mighty old man sitting next to him, Yun Qian had never seen it, and he was very unfamiliar.

"Qian Yun?" Bai Guyi recognized Yun Qian at a glance, but he was not surprised, and stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "Sit down, the old man knows that you will not be absent!" ”

Wu Pengfei and the bearded old man were also surprised when they heard the name "Qian Yun", and they were all looking at Yun Qian.

After all, the Alchemist Conference was in the limelight, and even if he hadn't seen Qian Yun himself, he had heard of the name of this leader.

Wu Hongying's eyes were very different, curious, and with a hint of trance and doubt.

Seeing Yun Qian wearing a mask, Wu Hongying had a sense of déjà vu, and even thought of Yun Qian.

But when he heard Yun Qian's "voice", Wu Hongying laughed at himself and secretly wondered: "I'm really stunned, how can I see someone and think of Yun Qian?" ”

"Bai Lao, you are really an old fox!" The corners of Yun Qian's mouth hooked up a slight smile, and he passed the word to the little fox, asking the little fox to say it in a child's voice: "When you gave the junior this token in Feixian Valley, you guessed that the junior would come to the auction house, right?" ”

The three of them didn't know, so they had to look at Bai Guyi.

Bai Guyi laughed: "He is worthy of being the leader of the conference, smart!" ”

Immediately introduced to the three of them: "This young man is Qian Yun, the leader of the Alchemist Conference, a genius boy who can refine the pill to ninety-fifty percent quality!" ”

Bai Guyi introduced the three of them to Yun Qian one by one, and when he mentioned the bearded old man, he said: "This is the owner of the Flying Dragon Auction House, Long Xiangtian, Qian Yun, what do you want to auction, just tell him!" ”

Say this and hardly give the other person a chance to refuse.

Long Xiangtian's mustache squirmed on his lips, and he seemed to smile: "Young man, what treasures do you have to exhibit?" ”

He is still skeptical about Qian Yun's ability.

After all, the young man in front of him listened to the voice, but he was only twelve or thirteen years old, how could he be as godly as rumored?

The so-called seeing is believing, hearing is false, Long Xiangtian must see it with his own eyes in order to be convinced.

"Zhongpin Hui Yuan Dan, eighty-fifty percent quality!"

Yun Qian took out a wooden round medicine box, which contained three medium-grade Hui Yuan Dans.

The air froze instantly, and all four pairs of eyes fell on Yun Qian's body in surprise.

It is not uncommon for medium-grade pills to be used, but what is strange is that the fineness is as high as eighty or fifty percent, such a quality, even Bai Guyi can't do it.

With Bai Guyi's exquisite alchemy ability, he can only refine eighty percent of the quality at the highest, and the rate of becoming a pill is not too high, and the medicinal materials consumed are very huge.

Wu Pengfei's father and son both watched the excitement playfully, and the owner of the auction hall, Long Long, cast his eyes at Bai Guyi of the Heavenly Dynasty: "Bai Lao, you know the pill best, please taste it!" ”

Bai Guyi didn't shirk either, rolled up his sleeves, picked up a pill, looked and smelled, his expression was focused, and finally he finished testing the three pills, and nodded with joy: "Well, it is a medium-grade pill of eighty or fifty percent quality, and all three of them." ”

Different grades of pills have different efficacy.

The low-grade Huiyuan Pill can restore most of the spiritual cultivation of the Bigu period and below, while the medium-grade Huiyuan Dan can be restored in an instant, and even the master of the Jindan period can also recover a small half of the spiritual power, the medicinal effect is more than doubled, and the recovery time is also greatly shortened, and its value is ten times that of the low-grade pill.

The efficacy and recovery time, the speed of color, and the quality will also be affected.

"Mr. Qian, give me a starting price!" Long Xiangtian's face changed suddenly, and his questioning expression became a lot gentler, and he even called Yun Qian "Childe", and used the honorific title "you".

Sensing the change in Long Xiangtian's attitude, Yun Qian felt funny, but he didn't care, and casually gave a price: "A spirit stone starts shooting!" ”

The three old and one young were stunned again, staring at Yun Qian incredulously.

Isn't that a joke? Eighty-fifty percent of the quality of the medium-grade pill is simply a strange commodity to live in, far better than the medium-grade pill sold on the market, no matter how you say it, you have to start with a hundred spirit stones!