"Wow, what a good thing!" Everyone in the hall suddenly made a noise, it seems that pills have always been very popular.

Seeing this, Yu Zishan smiled at Liang Cheng, both of them were a little curious, but wanted to see what kind of price these pills could be sold at.

"There are a total of five Soul Burning Pills in this bottle, and the price starts at fifty high-grade spirit stones. ”

As soon as Hu Siniang's words fell, a group of monks hurriedly bid, and soon raised the price by three times, and the monk who finally bid was still there staring at the private room upstairs with anxiety, for fear that the people in the private room would come out to bid, and then saw that the people in the private room seemed to be not interested in the pill at all, and couldn't help but secretly sigh a sigh.

"One hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones three times! Congratulations to this fellow Daoist for winning the Soul Burning Pill. As Hu Siniang's seductive voice fell, the monk gestured to everyone in the hall again and again, and then made a special gesture to Liang Cheng's private room, as if thanking the other party for raising his noble hand, and then sat down happily.

Liang Cheng smiled dumbly, feeling very surprised, he didn't expect this bottle of casually refined elixir to be so popular. In fact, because this kind of pill does not belong to the category of consolidating the foundation and cultivating yuan, it does not have the effect of intensive cultivation, so the raw materials are not difficult to obtain, and the price of raw materials is not very high, so Liang Cheng can refine a lot of them at hand. If you use the Shenmu Flood Furnace to refine, then the success rate is even higher.

This kind of low-level cultivator's pill, although the price is not high, but it can't stand the huge demand, because most low-level alchemists do not have a high success rate in refining, and the loss is huge, so it is always in short supply, Liang Cheng thought of this, and decided to refine a large number of such low-level pills and auction them through Yu Zishan, so that in the future, he and Yu Zishan will not lack cultivation resources. Moreover, high-level cultivators rarely pay attention to this kind of low-level elixir, which is not as interesting as the auction of the Immortal Pill or the Transformation Pill.

Liang Cheng lowered his head again and carefully counted them, and in his heart he drew up several common spiritual materials required for low-level pills, all of which were spiritual raw materials that were not difficult to collect, and after thinking about it, he looked up at Yu Zishan.

Yu Zishan was also very excited, obviously thinking of it with Liang Cheng, Liang Cheng said: "Zishan, you take all the spirit stones obtained from these low-grade pills I auctioned this time, and then purchase these spiritual materials and raw materials for me to send to the academy according to the order, and go to me regularly to get the refined finished pills in the future." As he spoke, he took out a jade slip, recorded the required spiritual materials with his divine sense, and then handed it to Yu Zishan.

In the next auction, in addition to auctioning off a few magic weapons or talismans that Liang Cheng and the others didn't look down on, most of the time they were auctioning off the pills refined by Liang Cheng. Hu Siniang was very satisfied with this scene, with a smile on her face, and her soft voice sounded from time to time, either boasting about the efficacy of the auction items, or praising the opportunity of the successful bidders, which set off a wave of auction climaxes.

Liang Cheng and Yu Zishan were very happy at first, as if they saw a large number of spirit stones flowing into their storage bracelets. But after a long time, he gradually felt that he was not interested, Liang Cheng thought to himself, it seems that the materials he needs are impossible to appear in this second-level auction house, but it is a pity that he is limited to cultivation and cannot go to the first-level auction house, and the matter of not cultivating enough is really annoying.

Just when the two of them were a little impatient, they suddenly saw an item displayed on the auction table, the volume was quite huge, the whole size was like a large semi-circular box on the auction table, shining with a faint rock-like luster, but it turned out to be a turtle shell. It's just that there is a clear crack in the center of the shell, because in this way, the value of the shell is obviously greatly reduced, but then again, if it weren't for this defect, this item would not have appeared in the secondary auction.

When Yu Zishan saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his breathing became short.

"What, you want this?" Liang Cheng asked.

Yu Zishan hadn't answered yet, only to hear Hu Siniang s voice ringing out: "Everyone, please see, this is the shell of the eighth-level demon beast Zhenshan Turtle, this thing is extremely strong, and it is the best material for refining defensive magic weapons or various types of treasure armor." The starting price of this item is 50,000 high-grade spirit stones, and the price increase shall not be less than 2,000 each time, and the bidding will start now"

Hearing this, everyone in the hall let out a burst of buzzing whispers of exclamation, seemingly lively, but no one bid. First, the starting price of this thing is too high, which directly exceeds all the net worth of many people, and secondly, the monks in the hall, there are almost no people who practice alchemy, and they can't refine it themselves, so if you want to leave it to the refiner to refine it on your behalf, you may not be able to afford that price. So it's a bit cold.

"I'll give you 50,000 top-grade spirit stones!" Yu Zishan said to Liang Cheng after quoting the price: "Brother Cheng, that Wangqi Colorful Crystal Ball of mine is made of the essence of a third-level demon beast, and now it can't keep up with my cultivation progress, so I want to refine a new one, I have already found a suitable demon plant essence and other materials, and now I am short of an eighth-level demon beast essence." ”

"I see. Liang Cheng suddenly decided that he must help Yu Zishan get this turtle shell.

"Fifty-two thousand. At this time, a cold voice sounded, and Yu Zishan heard the sound and saw that it was the scarface black-clothed monk who had argued with Hu Siniang who was bidding.

Yu Zishan was stunned for a moment, and felt a little difficult in his heart, although he was short of money for a while, he still had a net worth of hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, but there were too many places to spend on him, and he couldn't pay too much price, and it was hard to say whether it was wise to risk offending a monk to bid. But let yourself give up, but unwillingly, finally met a suitable demon beast essence, if you miss it, and I don't know how long to wait, this will delay your cultivation too much.

"Fifty-five thousand!" Liang Cheng saw Yu Zishan's trouble, and was stunned for a long time, thinking that he didn't have enough spirit stones, for fear that Hu Siniang would make a final decision, so he hurriedly quoted a new price, and waved his hand to Yu Zishan at the same time, meaning don't worry, there is me.

"Sixty thousand!" the blackfriar's face was angry, and he directly pushed the price up a lot.

"Eighty thousand!" Liang Cheng was unwilling to give up, and also pushed the price higher.

"One hundred thousand!" the black man shouted, and at the same time no longer restrained his cultivation, a spiritual pressure of the monk was violently released, directly oppressing the people in the hall like cicadas, and cold sweat came out, especially the people who had scolded the black-clothed monk before, all of a sudden their faces were colorless.

Before Liang Cheng could react, the black-clothed monk pointed at the light curtain in the private room through the air, and with a snort, the light curtain broke at hand, and the figures of Liang Cheng and Yu Zishan were suddenly revealed in front of everyone.

"Guo Hua, what are you going to do!" Hu Siniang couldn't help but be angry when she saw that this black man was openly stirring up trouble, which was tantamount to slapping herself in the face in public.

"Hehe, I didn't do anything, I just want to see what this junior looks like, come on, bid. The man in black sneered at Liang Cheng and the others.

"Guo Shinephew, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, now you are so majestic, can I be no one in Baoguang Pavilion?" At this moment, an old voice came, and as soon as the voice fell, I saw an old man in a white robe suddenly appear on the auction table, although there were many people in the hall, no one saw how he came to the stage. Liang Cheng saw that this old man's divine light was restrained and his momentum was extraordinary, and he couldn't see through his cultivation at all, but obviously this old man's cultivation was ridiculously high.

The black-clothed man's face changed: "Ah! It's Zhao ...... Elder. ”

"I've seen Elder Zhao. Hu Siniang bowed and saluted, and then said aggrievedly: "Elder Zhao, Guo Hua ......"

Elder Zhao waved his hand and stopped her words: "The old man has seen it, Guo Hua, you can talk about it." ”

Guo Hua changed his cold style at this time, a bright smile appeared on his face, and the scar on his face was even more conspicuous and abnormal, and then he quickly approached Elder Zhao, respectfully gave a big salute, and said, "Zhao Shibo, your old man is here, and before I came, my father mentioned you and talked about your care for him back then...... This time the little nephew came to the capital, and he was about to come to visit your old ......."

"Well, your father and I have been friends for many years, let's not talk about this for now, what are you doing here today, are you going to slap the old man's old face?"

Guo Hua's face changed: "The little nephew doesn't dare, it's the little nephew who is wrong, it's just that the little nephew has been looking for the tortoise shell of the mountain turtle in this town for a long time, and he is in a hurry, so he ......."

Elder Zhao interrupted Guo Hua's words: "The auction of this pavilion has always been won by the highest bidder, and it is not allowed to oppress people with power, and only recognize spirit stones and not people, if this rule is broken, what will you do in the future!"

Seeing that Guo Hua bowed his head and was silent, Elder Zhao said again: "Although your behavior is a little reckless, you haven't completely broken the rules, didn't you bid for 100,000 high-grade spirit stones before? At this price, Xiaoyou is still willing to bid?" This last sentence was said to Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Yu Zishan again, and then shook his head slightly. Although this tortoise shell is good, it is not worth it to befriend a monk with a knot, especially now that it is all exposed to people, I really don't want to ask for trouble, so I have to give up. Liang Cheng was in a very bad mood, and silently thought in his heart about how to help Yu Zishan find a demon beast essence as soon as possible in the future.

"Okay, this little friend has given up the bidding, 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, you take this thing, and deliver it now." Elder Zhao turned to Guo Hua and said.