Inverse Sword God

"Forty-two thousand!"

There was a trace of abuse in this voice, as if it came out casually.

Everyone was in an uproar, all their eyes turned to private room No. 13, and they all wondered who dared to scream at the Yaohuangyuan?

Soon, everyone learned that the person in the 13th private room was Wu Shao from the Danwang Palace.

"Pill King Palace! Sure enough, only he can fight the Yaohuangyuan."

Everyone suddenly said that in Tianshan, who can check and balance the Medicine Imperial Court, there is only one power, the Pill King Palace.

Moreover, the relationship between the two is at odds, and it has not been a day or two to fight in secret, so it is normal to speak out to lower prices.

In the No. 10 private room, Song Qianqian has a small face and hummed coldly, "Four hundred and fifty thousand!"

Wu Shaoyu was lying halfway in the wicker chair, his eyes gleaming: "Forty-six hundred thousand."

"Five hundred thousand!"

Song Qianqian gritted her teeth and said, she must get this pill furnace.

"Five hundred and ten thousand."

Wu Shaoyu is only 10,000 higher each time, but the expression on his face shows that this spirit-level pill furnace is equally important to the Pill King Palace.

The two raised each other's prices, and the price rose rapidly, and soon reached 700,000.

"one million!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came from the third private room.

Everyone's hearts were beating wildly, and their jaws were about to fall off. Even the purple-robed beauties on the auction stage were surprised.

This price has already exceeded the value of a low-level spiritual treasure.

However, she recovered quickly.

In the private room No. 10, Song Qianqian smiled after hearing this voice: "When did Dad come?"

Next to him, the two tall and short old men also smiled and said, "With the master taking action, this thing belongs to us."

In the private room No. 13, Wu Shaoyu straightened up, a trace of hostility appeared in his eyes.

"Damn it, it's the Medicine Palace again!"

"How much money do we have?"

An old man in grey clothes said in a deep voice, "Master, this is beyond our budget."

"Asshole!" Wu Shaoyu smashed the teacup on the table and stood up angrily.

Outside, after three confirmations by the purple-robed beauty, she finally confirmed the ownership of the spirit-level pill furnace.

This has become the most expensive item currently.

Lin Xuan also kept shaking his head, and it seemed that Medicine Master Pill was richer than he thought.

"You want a spirit stone? It's easy!" The wine master said with a curled lips, "I will write a pill at random, or take out a set of inscriptions, and finish blasting this pill furnace!"

"Broken Pill Furnace?" Lin Xuan rolled his eyes, I am afraid that only the wine master would dare to say so.

"Hey, I'm not so poor yet." Lin Xuan smiled, "Besides, your old stuff is too scary. With my current strength, I am afraid that many people will follow it."

"You know it!" The wine master hummed softly.

The auction continued, and all Lin Xuan's consignment items were sold. There were more than 33,000 spiritual stones in total, and after deducting the handling fee, it was only about 30,000.

His current net worth has 130,000 middle-grade spirit stones, in addition to several mysterious high-level treasures that are not for sale.

"The next item has a mysterious origin. The employer called him Hualiu Sha, and the specific function is unknown."

"After our appraisal, we can preliminarily judge that it is a refining material."

"The role is unknown? Preliminary judgment?" The warrior in the hall whispered earnestly, obviously very puzzled.

"Guyue auctions are just as fair and rigorous as they are. The items that are presented are all well-identified. Why is this item unclear?" someone asked.

The beauty in purple robes was a little embarrassed, but still calmly explained: "It's not that we don't want to explain, but that the elders of our Gu Yue auction can't identify it either."

"But this thing is made of special material, it can't be broken by a sword, or damaged by a fire."

"Furthermore, according to the employer, if someone can come up with a four-pin pill, she is willing to exchange it unconditionally."

"Four products of medicine? Unconditional exchange?"

The warriors in the hall boiled, and many people sneered: "Crazy, do you want a four-tier pill exchange?"

"That is, I want to change the fourth-grade pill for something that is unknown to its effect!"

It's not that they are too angry, but the value of the four-pin pill is precious, far beyond imagination.

The value of the fourth-grade pill is still higher than that of the low-level spiritual artifact.

"Okay, the auction will begin now." The purple-robed beauty took out a translucent thing that resembled a scarf and placed it on the crystal table.

"The base price is 10,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than one thousand spirit stones each time."

Everyone looked at each other, and for a while, no one bid.

"Xiao Xuanzi, this is a good thing!" The wine master was rarely excited.

"A good thing?" Lin Xuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and it was absolutely impossible to make the wine master a good thing.

"Don't you want to repair your cloak, just buy this material, and it is guaranteed to become a spiritual treasure."

"Really, it's so amazing?" Lin Xuan was delighted, but he didn't dare to be too excited.

Many of the warriors here are old fried dough sticks, if you care too much, they may attract the attention of others.

"Eleven thousand spirit stones." Lin Xuan bid.

"Huh, someone really bought it?"

Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones are all higher than a low-level spirit-level martial art.

No one followed the price, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing. The purple-robed beauty turned her eyes and wanted to say something.

At this time, in the private room No. 10, the price was quoted: "Twelve thousand spiritual stones."

"Miss Cici made an offer?"

"Is this something good?"

Many people turned their eyes and quoted the price.

"Fifteen thousand!"

"One thousand six!"

Lin Xuan frowned, watching the situation closely, not talking at will.

"Twenty thousand." Wu Shaoyu spoke at will in the private room No. 13.

"Master, do you see how extraordinary this thing is?" the gray-clothed old man asked.

"No, but I won't let her easily win over the things that the Yaohuangyuan is going to compete for."

The price has been rising, and soon reached 50,000 middle-grade spirit stones.

This price was quoted for the private room on the 13th and is the highest price currently.

50,000 middle-grade spirit stones shocked many warriors, and even Song Qianqian did not continue to follow the price.

She just thought that the translucent veil was very beautiful and wanted to buy it as a dress, but the price was obviously unacceptable to her.

Although she is arrogant and arrogant, she is not taken advantage of.

"Five thousand spirit stones, is there anyone else bidding?" The beauty in purple robe asked with a smile. She was already satisfied with the price.

Wu Shaoyu's expression eased a little bit, which made Song Qianqian not follow the price and made him feel much better.

At least in his opinion, he won a round, and he didn't care about what he bought.

However, just as he was about to enjoy this feeling of victory, a voice suddenly came from below.

"Six thousand spirit stones."

Everyone was stunned for a while, unexpectedly there was someone bidding, and it was still at the last minute, this was simply hitting Wu Shaoyu in the face.

"Private room No. 25, who is this guy who doesn't sell Wu Shao's face?"

"I don't know, but I know he is going to be unlucky." Someone said gleefully.

Indeed, Wu Shaoyu was very angry. He straightened up, his eyes were sinister, and he looked down.

No one dared to offend him except Yaohuangyuan!