Chapter 721: Exorcism Pill
readx(); The elixir is a popular variety second only to spiritual weapons in the auction, whether it is an increase in cultivation or a healing class, as long as it is consistent with one's own cultivation, there will always be benefits in staying on the body. What's more, there are many pills that appear this time, and many of them are rare things that are usually seen, which suddenly pushed the atmosphere in the venue to a small **, and the shouting of prices was endless.
The appearance of some rare healing pills ignited the enthusiasm of the monks on the scene even more, and several high-quality healing pills were auctioned for a high price of millions of spirit stones, which made the white-clothed monk who presided over the auction couldn't help but smile with joy. Among them, Fang Yan and others also made many moves, but each time they seemed cautious, and when it reached a certain price, Su Yanqing would look back at Fang Yan, and only after he nodded did he continue to bid.
Fang Yan was also quite helpless, and it was not good to tell her about the auction of the elixir, which he did casually, and even Qingluan did not tell her. Despite this, several people had a small harvest in the pill auction, and Fang Yan also spent more than a million spirit stones to auction a bottle of Melting Spirit Pill, which is an elixir that quickly recovers mana, and has a great effect on the monks in the later stage of foundation building.
Next up was the finished talisman and talisman making materials, which were of the dialect's greatest interest, but the others were clearly not interested in it. Because this is an auction hall for the foundation building monks, the talismans sold are basically intermediate-level talismans, and powerful talismans are rare to see, and ordinary people can't make much use even if they buy one or two.
At this level of foundation building, the role of the talisman in the battle gradually decreased, and the spirit weapon became the strongest means of the monk, because the attack of the talisman was difficult to last. If you dig deeper, it involves the level of talisman making in South Vietnam, and the quality of the intermediate talismans that can be seen on the market is not too high, and it cannot carry strong mana at all, and the threat to the opponent is not great, and the advantage of the talisman is lost when fighting to the death.
Unless they can all activate more than ten talisman attacks at a time like dialects, and win by number and attack range, but this kind of talisman attack technique can be mastered by a few people, usually to stimulate one or two to contain the other party. The reason why the intermediate talisman is put in a special auction here is only because there are not many things in the outside world, but there are also monks who are used to stocking up a little on their bodies in case of emergency, but they are not a popular variety like the spirit weapon elixir.
The talismans needed by these people around the dialect have their own dialects to provide them, and the quality of the intermediate talismans produced by the dialect is not low, which has already nourished the appetite of these people, and how can these ordinary talismans that appear in the auction house arouse their interest.
In fact, what Fang Yan didn't interest him too much about these talismans was those high-level talisman materials, as well as talisman making utensils and rune jade slips. Among them, especially rune-related items, Fang Yan was most looking forward to, and most of his thoughts were placed on this, but unfortunately the result was a big disappointment to him, and after the entire auction, there was no shadow of high-level runes
came full of hope, but in the end only bought some animal skins and blood, who can know the depression in Fang Yan's heart. And the auction of several major categories of items such as pills is over, and then there is a special session for small categories of items such as spirit beast formations, Qingluan and Su Yanqing are eager to try, but the dialect is not interested, and they spread a few spirit stone bags on the table and are silent.
The auction did not stop for a moment, no matter what the people in the hall had in mind, and soon it was the afternoon of the third day, and several of the finale treasures of the entire auction were about to be unveiled. The person presiding over the auction was replaced by an old man in green clothes, and the white-clothed monk was afraid that he was tired enough, and although a few days of sleepless sleep were nothing to the monk, the loss of mind could not be recovered in a short time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the finale of this auction is the finale, five in all, each of which is a treasure trove that will not disappoint you. First of all, please ask for the first one, the exorcism pill! The name of this thing must be well known, it can help the monk to exorcise the demons when he is knotting, and save the monk from the pain of the demon nuisance to the greatest extent, so it is also known as the elixir of the elixir. ”
The old man in Tsing Yi had a strong voice, his right hand was scratched in front of him, and a jade box suddenly appeared in front of the table on the high platform. The old man held the open jade box high and showed the elixir in the box to everyone present, and his mouth was also gushing, and after going around all sides, he just finished stating the characteristics of the exorcism pill.
"One Exorcism Pill, there is no reserve price, please bid freely!" Seeing that everyone's eyes were deeply attracted, the old man stroked his beard and smiled, and said loudly down.
"Five million spirit stones!" As soon as the words fell, a voice couldn't wait to shout.
"Six million!" "Seven million!"
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"Ten million spirit stones. Millions want to buy the Exorcism Pill, it's a joke. When the price shouting in the hall was lively, a voice came from a private room on the second floor, and the tone was full of disdain and impatience, which suddenly quieted the noisy hall slightly.
"Twelve million. ”
"Fifteen million. This slightly arrogant voice fell, and two consecutive outings sounded in several other private rooms. In a short period of time, this exorcism pill had gone straight to the twenty million spirit stones, and the monks in the hall were completely quiet, and they simply looked up at the empty private rooms, this pill was no longer a luxury for them.
Fang Yan's face was calm, and he was not in a hurry to shout the price, which was now out of reach for most people, but there was still some distance from the target price in his heart, and it was impossible to get it so easily. Of course, he will not let go of the exorcism pill, he has tasted the dialect of the bitterness of the demon several times, and knows the benefits and harms, even if it costs a lot of money, he must get it.
"Twenty-two million. This price is not low, I don't know if you can discuss, please raise your noble hand and sell a thin noodle to the old man, the old man is afraid that there is only this one chance left in his life to impact the golden pill, I hope you will be successful. When the bidding was already heating up, a slightly old voice actually pleaded.
Perhaps his net worth was already insufficient, and he was about or felt that he had no hope of obtaining this pill, so in a hurry, he begged everyone on the spot to give in.
"Hmph, twenty-five million. Do you want to be an exorcist pill for qi cultivation, or do you regard the elbow as an innate advanced qi refining pill, who here is not desperately trying to tie the pill, is there anyone else who can have a few chances to tie the pill in his life? ”
Who knew that this man's bitter pleading was mostly exchanged for the white eyes of everyone, and soon one of them called out the high price of 25 million, and angrily reprimanded this person. However, these words were agreed by most of the people present, and there were echoes in the hall from time to time, and there were even a few sparse cheers.
Fang Yan was no longer the fledgling disciple of the family, and he had been beaten and tempered in the cultivation realm for many years, and he couldn't sympathize with the scene in front of him, nor did he fully agree with that person's lofty opinions, and he could only sigh in his heart. There is also a cold world in the world of monks, and it is even more so than in the mortal world, and the dialect knows very well that sympathy for others requires oneself to have this qualification.
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