Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

921 Halfway Hawker

"Can you show the old man?"

Sun Shang asked eagerly.

"That is of course. Master Sun is the first alchemist on the Shenhuang Continent. Yunya naturally believes in your judgment."

Yunya smiled.

This is an opportunity to advertise for free.

Sun Shang rushed forward, grabbed the elixir and tasted it carefully for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, it is the perfect elixir. Do you encounter that mysterious alchemist again?"

Yunya nodded and said, "The master is in the Imperial City, but he is not good to show up."

"understood."

Sun Shang took a deep breath and returned to his seat, ready to take these immortals at a high price.

Of course, he can say that this is not a perfect medicine, but in that way, he can't bid.

Once he bids, as long as he is not a fool, he can tell that he is talking nonsense there.

What's more, he also worried that the mysterious alchemist would stare at the scene, and if the other party came out to face him, he, a master who has just become the dean of Shenhuang Medical College, will be embarrassed.

"Everyone heard that. Sun Shang, the wonderful hand Tianzun, has already made a judgment on this pill. I have a total of one hundred such pill in my hand. Well, I should say there are only one hundred. Opportunity."

Yunya took the opportunity to say.

No one doubted what Sun Shang said.

Because everyone present knows how good the magician Tianzun Sun Shang is in alchemy and medicine.

Since he always said that the thing is true, then there is nothing wrong with it.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath. At the last auction, he dipped in Sun Shang's light and used this guy once.

I didn't expect to borrow this Sun Shang's light again today.

He did not want to deal with this old kid.

He watched the expressions of those guests boredom, waiting for them to bid.

Suddenly, Feng Yan suddenly stood up, and then anxiously said to Feng Qingyan on the side.

He didn't dare to release his soul power to eavesdrop, but he could guess the meaning by looking at the mouth shape.

After all, Shan Wu Wu Hun's analytical ability is much stronger than before.

"Uncle Qingyan, I'm afraid I don't have enough spirit stones on hand. You will have to lend me some time later. I will take all this stuff."

Feng Yanran said very seriously.

"It is indeed a good thing that the sublime spirit god miraculous. You have to shoot it. I fully support it. This will be very helpful for your cultivation and improvement."

Feng Qingyan nodded.

"Not for me, but for Ling Xiao."

Feng Yanran shook his head.

"To Ling Xiao? Wouldn't you like that kid?"

Feng Qingyan asked suspiciously.

"Uncle Qingyan, don't talk nonsense, Ling Xiao will fight the blood skeleton with life and death in a month. Do you want to see him just go to death? These inferior spirit gods are too important for him ."

Feng Yan hurriedly said.

"You still haven't answered my question."

Feng Qingyan shook his head.

"Oh, I can't tell you clearly. Regarding Ling Xiao, you can directly ask my brother Yinshan, he knows better than I know."

Feng Yan was anxious.

At this time, Yunya has announced that the auction has begun.

"The 100 inferior spirit gods will not be auctioned separately, which is too much trouble. One hundred, the base price is one million inferior spirit stones. Now ask you to bid, each time the price increase is not less than 100,000 inferior spirit stones. ."

After Yunya finished speaking, she set her sights on the VIP seat.

The talented people such as Feng Qingyan and Fengming Wanzhong who are sitting there are really big clients.

"1.1 million!"

As soon as Yunya finished speaking, someone bid out.

It can be seen that this inferior spirit is really very marketable, and many people are willing to bid for a high price.

"1.2 million!"

"1500000!"

Perhaps it was too much trouble to add 100,000 to 100,000, some people directly added 300,000.

...

The price of competition in the venue continues to rise.

In just a short time, it actually reached the 5 million mark.

"Uncle Qingyan, have you thought about it? I only have five million inferior spirit stones. I can't get any more. I beg you, I can't really say some things, but this Lingxiao must help. Our Bingfeng tribe owes him."

Feng Yanran said anxiously.

"Okay, okay, I'll take it for you. As for whether to use it for Ling Xiao, I have to ask Bingfeng Chujun first."

Feng Qingyan couldn't withstand Feng Yanran's soft and hard bubbles, and finally planned to bid.

It's just that he still didn't worry about asking for the price. If he wanted to ask for the price, he had to deal with it directly.

At this time, the bargains on the court are still those small shrimps on the ordinary table, which is not enough to pose a threat to him.

What he had to watch out for was the quotation from Shenhuang Academy.

That's the top priority.

The competition continues to ferment, and the voice gradually fades.

When this price reached 5 million inferior spirit stones, many people have already reached the limit.

Not everyone is as rich as the alchemist.

Most of the martial arts spirit stones are obtained through hard work from time to time, and it is really not much to save five million.

"Six million!"

When Feng Qingyan thought the time had come, a voice rang.

He turned his head and looked, it was the wonderful hand Tianzun Sun Shang who was bidding the price.

This cry made many people swallow the quotes that came to their lips.

Because few people dare to offend Shenhuang Academy.

Not to mention that this man is also the dean of Shenhuang Medical College.

Competing with such people, not only can't win, but may offend people, it is better to send a favor.

"Sun Shang, you are the first alchemist of the Divine Phoenix Continent. Why do you need to buy these inferior heavenly spirit pill?"

Feng Qingyan asked with some confusion.

He was really confused, after all, he was not good at immortality.

"The perfect level of Elixir is necessary to take it back to study."

Sun Shang explained casually.

"I said Qingyan Old Phoenix, if you don't have money, you'll be less verbose. If someone buys it or not, what is your business?"

Feng Ming Wanzhong doesn't seem to have a good relationship with Feng Qingyan. Just pinch as soon as he meets. This time, he didn't let go of mocking Feng Qingyan.

"Today's spirit pill, I have to make a decision! Seven million inferior spirit stones!"

Feng Qingyan didn't want to add so many at once, but as the deputy dean of Qingxu College, he must not be less than that of Sun Shangjia, otherwise it would be a sign of weakness.

This is not a personal gain or loss, but a face-to-face battle between colleges.

"Eight million!"

This time it wasn’t Sun Shang, but Feng Ming, that this guy really took the opportunity to pinch.

"Nine million!"

...

In a short time, Feng Qingyan and Feng Ming Wanzhong actually raised the price of this gourd inferior spirit god to 13 million.

It's like a grudge, it's no longer for immortality.

"Twenty million lower grade spirit stones, the two of you don't fight anymore, this thing belongs to me!"

This sound came from outside the door and was a strange sound.