Chapter 37: The Trouble of the Elixir (I)

Lu Yuanchang and Wan Ping'er couldn't believe their eyes, it was not easy to get one of the centennial elixirs, and the person in front of them took out two at once, and looked at their color, it should have been picked not long ago. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the area of this heavy heaven is vast, there are many living beings, there are many human monks, demon monks and demon cultivators, so many monks need to improve their cultivation, and the amount of elixir they need is huge, so the elixir in the wild is becoming more and more scarce, and many big factions have their own elixir gardens.

The reason why the elixir is called the elixir is that the environment in which he lives, there must be a strong aura of heaven and earth, otherwise its growth rate will be very slow, but such conditions are not something that every sect can achieve, most of the mountain gates have one or two very small places suitable for planting, and some sects in order to make up for the lack of aura, they all take the spirit stone in the medicine field to increase the concentration of the aura in the medicine field, but the spirit stone is not much, so the amount of cultivation is very limited.

Lu Yuanchang and Wan Ping'er glanced at each other, and an idea appeared in their hearts, that is, this guy in front of him should not be a disciple of a sect, stealing the elixir in the sect's medicine field for the sake of the spirit stone and selling it, but after thinking about it, it is not right, how precious is the hundred-year-old elixir, how can a disciple of the seventh layer of concentrating on the seventh layer avoid everyone to do such a rebellious thing.

"I'm shocked, I'll just say, the fifty-year-old elixir is not eye-catching enough, or the power of this hundred years" Xu Fan was very satisfied when he saw the expressions of the two, but unfortunately he never expected that people had already treated him as a thief, "Senior, aren't these two elixirs hard to value?" Xu Fan looked at the two of them in a daze, and reminded him a little proudly.

"No, no, don't worry, it's just that the hundred-year-old elixir is relatively rare, I want to confirm it carefully" , Lu Yuanchang was a little embarrassed about his gaffe, he had been an appraiser for most of his life, and he thought that he had seen countless treasures, and today he was really out of standard, although there were few hundred-year elixirs, but not nothing, and the price was not outrageously expensive, two days ago, Elder Sun, who was in Wushuangmen, brought a hundred-year elixir for auction because he was in urgent need of spirit stones, and finally sold it for 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones, but Elder Sun was a master in the middle stage of foundation building, and it was really nothing to take out a hundred-year-old elixir, and that elixir had been stored for several years, but Xu Fan, who was concentrating on the seventh-level cultivation in front of him, actually took out two such fresh elixirs, can it not be surprising。

"Fellow Daoist, these two strains of yours are indeed a century-old elixir, with excellent quality, and the two elixirs of deer blood grass and heartless vine are indispensable main medicines for refining Zhuji Dan, which are very precious, and they are rarely seen on the market for more than thirty years, although all major sects have cultivated, they will never be taken out for sale, it can be said that there is no market, let me estimate that these two strains are best sold separately, and the starting price of each plant is 50,000, what do you think" Lu Yuanchang had already recognized Xu Fan, so he directly said the price he had in mind.

Just now I was just amazed that Xu Fan took out a hundred-year-old elixir, and after a closer look, I found that it was the main medicine of Zhuji Dan, which is terrible, dare to ask the disciples of all the major sects of Yan Kingdom, countless scattered cultivators, how many monks of the tenth layer of condensation are waiting for the foundation to be built, the foundation building is not better than concentrating, as long as there is enough aura to break through, the foundation building must have the Zhuji Dan to succeed, and it is not a success, so the medicinal materials of the Zhuji Dan are very precious to all major sects, and the Zhuji Dan refined every year is also very limited, and the disciples need to make great contributions to get one。

"Tsukidan's main medicine? 50,000 starting shooting? You're not lying to me, are you?" Xu Fan thinks that he is a very determined person, but after hearing Lu Yuanchang's words, he is still a little uncalm, and he opened his mouth to question, he didn't expect the two medicines he randomly selected to be so magical, he has no concept of Zhuji Dan at all, it's not that Xuan Daozi and Wang Hao don't tell him, but he feels that he is far away from Zhuji, and it's not too late to talk about it when the time comes, which is also the disadvantage of having few people, although the other peaks are full of people, but there are a lot of rumors and news, and many knowledge masters have not taught their apprentices, and the apprentices have heard about it from other senior brothers。

"Our Wantong is very credible, how dare we deceive fellow Daoists" Lu Yuanchang was very puzzled by Xu Fan's reaction, and said in his heart Doesn't this guy know the importance of Zhuji Dan, it shouldn't be possible, looking at his cultivation is already the seventh layer of condensation, let alone ten years of cultivation, as long as he is a person who has stepped into the cultivation realm, after a year or two, who doesn't know which one doesn't know the importance of this Zhuji Dan.

It's a pity that things are so coincidental, Xu Fan is still a novice who has been practicing for less than a year, if Lu Yuanchang knew that he had cultivated like this in such a short time, it is estimated that his jaw would have to be shocked.

"It's the juniors who lost their words, so let's auction according to what the seniors said" Seeing that Lu Yuanchang was a little unhappy, Xu Fan immediately realized that what he said just now was a little wrong, this auction house also hopes that things can be sold and sold at a good price, people don't need to lie to themselves, anyway, this time he is going to make a lot of money, why do he care so much.

Lu Yuanchang is not unhappy, he is really a little confused about the origin of the person in front of him, but unfortunately the auction house has the rules of the auction house, that is, he only talks about buying and selling without asking the reason, although his cultivation is already in the early stage of foundation building, but the rules are the rules, and he can't use his cultivation to force the other party to tell his own details.

Since Xu Fan had no objection to the price, he quickly registered it as last time, and gave Xu Fan two brands this time, as Lu Yuanchang said, this auction can get a better price, which is very greasy Xu Fan is also very clear, and this trick is often used in antique auctions.

Xu Fan took the sign and went out to find a place to drink tea, he was still hesitating whether to go to the auction in the afternoon, his own things were really shocking to look at the price, and he couldn't stand it.

"Uncle Lu, what do you say this guy is coming from?" After Xu Fan left, Wan Ping'er asked Lu Yuanchang in confusion.

"I can't see either, maybe it's the grandson of the head of the sect, and only these people have the courage to steal these good things in the sect and sell them, but people like them shouldn't lack spirit stones, so they can't do this" Lu Yuanchang was also confused.

Looking at the elixir in his hand, and then at Wan Ping'er, Lu Yuanchang said softly: "Ping'er, you have also been stuck in the tenth layer of concentrating for several years, and the last time you failed to take the Zhuji Dan, it was because the quality of the elixir was too poor, if it is the elixir refined from this hundred years of elixir, it will definitely greatly improve the success rate of your foundation building, or we will spend money to take it down in the afternoon and keep it for your foundation building, there will not be too many people who come in the afternoon, and it is estimated that it will not cost too much money to take down these two medicines."

Hearing the word Zhuji, Wan Ping'er's eyes lit up, after all, Zhuji has a huge temptation for every monk, once the foundation is successful, it can be described as a heaven and a place, but she immediately calmed down again, how many pairs of eyes in the family are staring at her, once it is discovered by others, then the head of her own auction house may be able to do it, and even if there are these two century-old elixirs, it will also need to be matched with several other medicines, such a year's elixir must not be matched with ordinary medicine-age medicines, and the high-grade elixir of refining Zhuji Dan is not so easy to find。

"No, now release the news that these two strains of medicine will be auctioned in the afternoon, and use the big auction hall for auction" Wan Ping'er directly rejected Lu Yuanchang's proposal after thinking about it, now the major auction houses are fiercely competitive, and the things auctioned are almost the same, if you can't do something eye-catching, I'm afraid you will fall into a half-dead state like most auction houses.

Lu Yuanchang had to admire Wan Ping'er's decisiveness, and said in his heart that this girl is really a good hand at controlling the overall situation.

Xu Fan has found a place to change his outfit since he left the auction house, ran to the teahouse near the auction house and ordered a few snacks, a pot of good green tea, while sipping tea, while watching the lively street market, to see how ordinary people in this world live, and then thinking back on his past, he found that he was really lucky, and he has not experienced any major twists and turns so far, "I really hope that such a life will go on forever, how good it is to be a fairy-like character to be at ease."

Although Wushuang City is inhabited by mortals and monks, the places for eating, drinking, and trading are still clearly distinguished, Xu Fan is in a teahouse dedicated to monks to eat and drink, and various sect disciples and scattered cultivators are intertwined together, talking and laughing, and all kinds of gossip are inadvertently circulating among the crowd.

Xu Fan sat at a table on the street with Erlang's legs crossed, and when he was leisurely, he suddenly saw a young man in a gray robe walking quickly towards the teahouse, and looked around in the teahouse, as if he had found the person he was looking for and walked towards the table in the corner.

"What are you talking about?hundred-year-old deer blood grass and heartless vine?" A very surprised rough voice sounded, and the entire teahouse was quiet in an instant, everyone looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a very well-dressed man standing there, next to him was standing a gray-clothed young man who had just come in, seeing everyone's gaze, the big man also found that he made a little more movement, but he was not embarrassed, and said to a few people at the same table: "I have an urgent matter to report to my father, and I am out of company" After speaking, he took the gray-clothed young man and walked quickly to the outside of the teahouse.

As soon as he left, everyone looked at each other, they didn't know what was going on, and some acquaintances hurriedly asked the people at the same table as the big man, but unfortunately although they sat at a table, the other few people didn't know the inside story, just now the young man quietly leaked the news to the big man, and didn't ask the result, and everyone could only continue to drink tea and talk about themselves.

But after a while, someone hurriedly ran to find someone, and the person immediately got up and left after hearing the news of the visitor, which surprised everyone a little, could it be that something big happened in the city, as the news spread more and more to the teahouse, everyone finally knew what happened, that is, Wantong Auction House will auction a hundred-year-old deer blood grass and a hundred-year-old heartless vine in the afternoon.

When the news spread widely, it immediately blew up the nest, and after a while, the people in the Kung Fu Teahouse walked almost halfway, and Xu Fan was also stunned, he never thought that he could make such a big move by taking out two elixirs.

For this reason, Xu Fan weakly consulted the brother at the next table, and asked why these two elixirs could cause such a big movement, but the man looked at him like a monster, but in the end he still told Xu Fan the reason, that is, a hundred years of deer blood grass and heartless vines, and with other elixirs required for not less than thirty years of Zhuji Dan, that is, the most ordinary alchemists can refine the Zhuji Dan ninety percent of the time, and the Zhuji Dan is ninety percent sure that the ten layers of the condensed monk will succeed in building the foundation.

After listening to the man's explanation, Xu Fan suddenly felt as if he had sold the wrong thing, as if he had sold two things that were very important to him.

In the back hall of Chen's auction house, after listening to the report of his subordinates, Chen Yuanliang paced back and forth in the room, muttering to himself: "Wan Ping'er, this slut, has some kind of backing, such an elixir can be auctioned, if not, you must go to see it in the afternoon."

Chen Yuanliang stopped and said to the kneeling subordinate in front of him: "Immediately prepare 500,000 medium-grade spirit stones for me, and let our spies in Wantong find out who is selling these two elixirs as soon as possible."

"Yes," the subordinate was ordered to hurry out.