"Six hundred spiritual pills!"

At this moment, the entire scene was almost going crazy. Although the price increase for the first set of two three-line Jin Ling Pills was ten Spirit Reinforcement Pills each time, after that, almost every price increase was fifty-fifty.

As soon as the 600 Spirit Pills were called out, the whole scene became slightly quiet.

After all, 600 Spirit-Building Pills are considered a considerable amount of money for those small and powerful families.

They had to consider the gains and losses. Six hundred spirit-building pills can allow a spiritual master with a small degree of success to practice for more than a year. And as long as the qualifications are not too bad, it is estimated that more than a year can allow him to practice again.

The next level has reached the level of spiritual mastery. However, the two three-line Jin Ling Dan can only allow two spiritual masters in the late Huanyuan stage to break through to the heaven-defying realm, and can only add some high-level people to them.

It can be said that 600 Spirit-Building Pills are the real value of the two three-pattern Jin Spirit Pills.

However, obviously, the offer of 600 coins is not the end.

"Six hundred and ten spiritual pills."

Someone else made an offer. However, after the price exceeded 600 Spirit Pills, they did not dare to add another 500 or 50. With their financial resources, it was somewhat unbearable.

"Seven hundred spiritual pills!"

At this time, a loud voice suddenly came from the box.

As soon as this quotation came out, the entire scene almost fell into a brief silence. After all, this was an increase of ninety spiritual pills at once. And, from his tone, it seemed that he was destined to win.

"It's Pan Dongliu!"

In box No. 127, Niu Den suddenly raised his head and said something. He had been hearing this voice for twenty years, how could he not recognize it?

"oh?"

Yan Wubian's heart moved: "Brother Niu, do you want to vent your anger?"

"Well……"

Niu Deng looked at Yan Wubian without knowing what was going on.

"Hey, Brother Niu, although we haven't been together for a long time, I can see that you are a person worth making friends with. Do you want to take pictures of these two three-marked Jinling Pills? I think your cultivation level is also good now.

We have reached the middle stage of Huayuan, and we estimate that we will soon be able to break through to the late stage of Huayuan. These three lines of Jin Ling Dan are also very important to you."

Yan Wubian said with a smile.

"But... I have no money. Let alone Jinling Pills, even now, I only have fifty Peiyuan Pills."

Niu Deng smiled bitterly. As the heir to the Niu family, a first-class family, he only has fifty Peiyuan Pills on his body. This is really sad.

"Don't worry, these are just small things."

I don't know what's going on. When Yan Wubian just came out of Luoshan City, he was extremely poor. But now that he has money, he doesn't know how to save it.

Now, for him, these spiritual pills were all obtained by him from Pluto Star anyway. Just spend them. The worst thing is that he really has no money. He can just take a few pieces of the fire stones in the spiritual pet space and auction them off. Now

, Brother is not short of money.

In box number 115.

After reporting the 700 spirit-building pills, Fan Dongliu also breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it's been a minute, but I haven't heard anyone else's offer yet.

"Master, congratulations. It seems that you should be able to get these two three-line Jinling Pills this time, right? With these three-line Jinling Pills, the young master will be able to break through to the psychic level before the Tiansheng Academy selection competition comes.

Let's go to Xiaocheng Realm. If you come here, your chances of being selected will be greatly increased."

A man who looked like an old slave also said to Pan Dongliu with a smile on his face.

"Haha, I hope so. I just hope that those super powers don't look down on these two three-marked Jin Ling Dan. Otherwise, with our family background, we won't be able to compete with others."

Fan Dongliu also had a smile on his face at this moment.

"Seven hundred and fifty Spirit-Building Pills!"

However, just when Fan Dongliu thought that these two three-mark Jin Ling Dan were about to fall into his hands, another quotation sounded.

"Uh... Master, it's that boy again. Who is he? How can he have so much money?"

The old slave also looked shocked at this moment.

"Damn it, where on earth did that prodigal son of the Niu family find such a stupid kid? Not to mention offending the Tianshui Sect, he still has a lot of money."

Fan Dongliu cursed lightly. Meeting such a stupid young man, it would be a bit vain to try to take pictures of these two three-marked Jin Ling Dan.

Others don't know them, but he knows them clearly.

"Damn, it's in vain that I kindly warned him not to be deceived by that prodigal son of the Niu family. I didn't expect that this kid would actually do something right with me now."

"Eight hundred and fifty spiritual pills!"

Fan Dongliu gritted his teeth and made another bid. This was already the highest minimum price he could accept. Even if there were ten more Spirit Reinforcement Pills, he would not be able to bid again.

"Haha, you have more money than I do. Grandma, even if I hit you with the Spirit Reinforcement Pill, I would kill you. Anyway, you have offended a powerful force like Tianshui Sect. I don't care if there is a first-class family like you."

In Box No. 58, Yan Wubian's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain, and he said slowly: "A thousand soul-building pills!"

"hiss……"

"ah……"

As soon as the quotation was announced, almost all the people at the scene were stunned. At this time, they had already determined in their hearts that the boy in box 127 was a stupid boy who had too much money and no place to spend it.

.

Although these three lines of Jin Ling Dan are precious, there is no place to buy them. As long as you have money, even if you go to the black market, two of them are at most 700 Ling Dan. You can definitely buy a thousand Ling Dan.

There were three coins. But this stupid boy actually offered a thousand coins...

"Then who is he?"

For a time, almost everyone became curious about Yan Wubian's identity.

"Fuck, boy, you're looking for death!"

In box No. 115, Fan Dongliu smashed the coffee table in front of him with an angry slap. His face was full of fierceness.

"Brother, I just have a lot of money, what's wrong?"

In the private room, Yan Wubian drank a glass of juice leisurely and murmured disdainfully. His consciousness had long noticed Fan Dongliu's anger, but he didn't care at all. Although the old man next to Fan Dongliu

Nu is a spiritual master who has achieved some success in channeling, but for him, there is no pressure at all. With his current strength, let alone those who have achieved some success in channeling, even if he has achieved some success in gathering spirits.

He can be killed with one sword strike.

Similarly, after Yan Wubian's quotation this time, some of the VIPs in the luxurious boxes felt a little uneasy.

If Yan Wubian bids again in the next auction, then they really have no guarantee of winning. Judging from the current situation of this boy, it seems that there are too many spiritual pills. If he bids, then,

This shows that their bottom line will have to be enlarged again.

What could have been bought with one thousand Spirit Pills, if this guy had another step in, would probably have been bought with two thousand.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the entire auction house seemed a little strange.

Even in Box No. 58, everyone in Qian Huan Bingyun was also talking about it at the moment.

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Chapter completed!