Chapter 722: Burning Buns

"Thirty-two million. When the price of this exorcism pill exceeded 30 million, Fang Yan resolutely decided to join the competition, even if his net worth was about to be plunged into, he would not hesitate to do so. Ji Ming and the others couldn't help but be stunned when they looked at Fang Yan, they didn't expect that he was so rich that he could take out more than 30 million spirit stones in one go.

Not only the few people around Fang Yan, but also the monks in the hall were silent at the moment, sitting and watching the rich people in the private room above. The first finale is already like this, and I'm afraid that the competition for the remaining ones will be even more fierce, and where they can still get their hands on it.

"Thirty-three million. And the monks in the other private rooms were also a little cautious at the current price, and just when the dialect was bidding just now, there was a rare moment of silence in the room, and then another voice came again.

"Thirty-five million. Fang Yan said loudly without thinking, the price of this exorcism pill was instantly increased by him by two million spirit stones, and the venue became extremely silent again.

The price of the Exorcism Pill reaching more than 30 million spirit stones is not cheap, not to mention that this is only the first of the five finale treasures, and the dialect is taking the lead in momentum at this time, making people unable to see the depth inside, and it is really hard to say the result of continuing to entangle with him.

After waiting for half a pillar of incense for a long time, there was no more bidding, and the old man in Tsing Yi on the high platform spoke: "This Taoist friend gave a bid of 35 million, and who else offered a higher price?" ”

"Thirty-five million spirit stones, one time. ”

"35 million two ......"

"Thirty-five million three times. Congratulations to this fellow Daoist, an exorcist pill was auctioned by this fellow Daoist at the price of 35 million spirit stones, please go to the counter to deliver it after the auction. The old man in Tsing Yi said loudly, and the small hammer in his hand "snapped" and knocked lightly on the table in front of him.

At this point, Fang Yan finally put his mind at ease, just now he was really worried that someone would offer a higher price, so that the spirit stones on his body would be much worse, even if it was the current transaction price, he would need to use some items to offset it.

Although you can use the demon body to send items out of the blue bead space, millions of spirit stones are just some elixirs, and the space is everywhere. But Fang Yan didn't want to do this, he had done this before, fortunately, there was no suspicion at the time, this is a large auction house, and there are a lot of talented people, so why leave a hand in this kind of place.

The things used to pay for the spirit stones, Fang Yan quickly secretly calculated it properly, and tried not to use the elixir spirit grass in the space as much as possible, and used the high-grade spiritual materials that he had obtained in large quantities. There is a lot of stock in those Eastern and Western dialects, and no one can see their origins, and it is impossible to find out his heels from this, which is more than enough to offset the difference.

The few treasures that appeared later, as the old man in Tsing Yi said, each of them was a dream of the foundation building monk, and the knot gold pill was also impressive. However, Fang Yan had already obtained one from the sect, and his attraction to him had also decreased sharply, but the last appearance of a blood refining magic weapon made Fang Yan quite tempting, but unfortunately he no longer had the ability to fight for it.

This foundation building monk can use the secret technique to put into the body, the power is comparable to the magic weapon of the Jindan monk, the dialect looks very greedy, if this thing helps, it is equivalent to having the strength of the Jindan monk in advance. And the final transaction price was also unattainable for him, reaching a huge amount of 80 million spirit stones, I am afraid that only by rummaging around in the blue bead space can he afford this spirit stone.

It seems that he is not a huge rich monk of the same level, and there are many people who are richer than him, but Fang Yan quickly adjusted his mentality, and he was already very satisfied to be able to harvest this exorcism pill. After all, cultivation is the foundation, no matter how many external things are used, they can't be transformed into cultivation in time, and the end of the immortal path can still be seen.

Having said that, after this auction, the dialect was really poor, and the spirit stones that had been accumulated over the years were completely hollowed out by an exorcism pill. When he finished the transaction at the counter, in addition to the storage bags he carried with him, there were only a dozen empty black bags left in his hand, a real poor man.

Everyone returned to Qingling Pavilion to rest for one night, and the next morning, Fang Yan proposed to take the teleportation array back to the sect, but the reason was not clearly stated. The feeling of being watched a few days ago made him very unhappy, and with the usual practice of dialects, it was logical to choose so.

Although other people are puzzled, it is not good to say much about the behavior of such a loser, and it costs hundreds of unjust spirit stones to travel more than a thousand miles, and it is typical for a rich person to burn a bag. But recalling that people threw tens of millions of spirit stones just to buy a pill, this little money is really nothing, so he should be used to being lavish, at most the Lin family complained to him.

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"What, the dialect suddenly disappeared, how do you do things?" Or in the tea room diagonally opposite Qingling Pavilion, there were four people in it at this time, and only the female cultivator who was called the sect leader was sitting steadily, and the three people opposite were standing in a row tremblingly, and their heads hung down in fright when they heard the sect leader's question.

"Back to the sect master, at the end of the auction that day, the disciple saw Fang Yan return to Qingling Pavilion with a few people, and he didn't see them go out since. Even if they took the Qingyuan Sect's special beast cart out of the city, it would be impossible for them to escape the eyes laid by the disciples at the city gate, but there was no reward in the past few days, unless ......the person who listened to the voice was the woman named Hongshuang, who later became slumped.

"Unless anything?" the Sect Master immediately asked, her piercing eyes could be felt through the veil.

"Unless this dialect leaves in the teleportation array of the Qingyuan Sect, it is impossible for the disciple to have no information here, and now that half a month has passed since the auction, that person has returned to the Qingyuan Sect. It is the disciple's dereliction of duty, please ask the master to punish him. Red Frost had no choice but to bite the bullet and finish speaking.

"Punishment? Naturally, it is inevitable, but what's the use of punishing you now? Hmph, this matter must be that you are not doing things secretly, and you have alarmed that dialect, otherwise why would he take the teleportation array back to the sect, you say, yes or no?" With just a slight turn of his mind, the sect leader thought about this matter thoroughly, and couldn't help but ask angrily.

"I'm afraid that's it, it's all because the disciple is ineffective and misses the sect master's big thing, the disciple deserves to be punished, and he doesn't dare to complain in the slightest. Hongshuang knew that this sect leader's temper would never end well if she denied herself in every possible way, so she simply retreated and took the initiative to bear the blame first, maybe she was not in a bad mood today, and she could leave a way back for herself.

"Hongshuang, you have followed this seat since you were a child, you should know the rules of my Red Flower Society, how to deal with it don't need to be said by this seat, right? If you mess up again this time, you should know the consequences, do you have anything to say?"

"Thank you for the sect leader's kindness, the disciple knows what to do, if there is a lot of trust from the sect leader this time, and he doesn't take the initiative in labor reeducation, Hongshuang can only kill himself to apologize. As he spoke, Hongshuang knelt on her knees, and the two people next to her also knelt on the ground, and kept apologizing in their mouths.

"Okay, it's good to know how to do it, this seat is not a rare life, as long as you work hard for this sect, your benefits are indispensable. After saying that, the sect leader waved his hand at the others, and then kept silent. The few people who were kneeling on the ground did not dare to talk nonsense, and after a moment they carefully stood up and exited the door.