To kill monsters, start from picking up game skills

The next day, the whole college was busy.

The original unique arena was decorated into a huge venue.

Families of all major powers have dispatched masters to the academy one after another, hoping to obtain first-hand information on ancient elixirs.

The venue, which accommodated tens of thousands of people, was suddenly overcrowded.

It was almost noon when Yang Yi yawned and walked into the backstage of the venue.

"Brother, have all the forces arrived?"

As soon as he entered the backstage, he saw the Heavenly Sword God standing in front of him.

The other party had regrown his right arm, and it looked as if he hadn't been injured.

"The forces of all major families have arrived, but as the top forces of the Great Xia, Duobao Pavilion and Maoshan faction have not appeared."

"Even the official method is a bit intriguing, only sending God of War to come."

The God of Heavenly Sword pulled Yang Yi and pointed to the God of Fighting who was talking with someone outside the gap.

"Is there only one person here..."

Although the other party tried to cover it up, as if he didn't care about the ancient pill, Yang Yi still caught him looking at the backstage from time to time.

"It's okay, I've already expected this situation."

Chaotian Dao Shenzun made a reassuring look, walked into the front desk of the venue with a smile.

"Everyone!"

The spiritual power in the body was running, and Yang Yi's voice spread throughout the venue.

Immediately, the voices of the conversation in the venue stopped abruptly, and all eyes were focused on the figure on the ring.

"You must have been waiting for a long time, so I won't talk nonsense."

"The first Pill Trial Conference is about to start!"

As he spoke, he waved towards the back of the ring. Qin Yuanyuan was wearing a cheongsam, holding a thumb-sized golden pill, and walked towards the center of the ring.

"This elixir is called Gathering Spirit Pill. As the name suggests, it can allow monks to quickly gather the spiritual energy around them to open up the eight extraordinary meridians."

"A monk below the fourth rank swallows this pill, and the speed of cultivation will be normal..."

Yang Yi looked at the crowd below the ring with a half-smile.

"double!"

An old man from the Ding family, with a strong light in his eyes, stared at the pill in Qin Yuanyuan's hand and shouted.

"Guess again."

The corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, and Yang Yi once again looked at the crowd who were about to try.

"three times!"

An old man from the Huang family shouted excitedly.

"Five times!"

Seeing the figure on the ring shaking his head, Chen Wuyan stood up unconsciously and shouted in a trembling voice.

"No, after swallowing Juling Pill, the speed of cultivation will be ten times faster than usual!"

"And, this state can last for three days!"

Pressing down slightly with both hands, the spiritual power of the whole body gathered together, and Yang Yi's voice resounded throughout the venue.

"what!"

Hearing this, the old man of the Ding family felt dizzy and could not help but collapse backwards.

"My God, ten times the speed of cultivation can last for three days!"

What the old man of the Huang family intuited was a fantasy. This little pill turned out to be a hundred times as effective as the psychic liquid.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Chen Wuyan staggered, feeling his legs were weak.

Whoa!
At this moment, the venue that accommodated tens of thousands of people seemed to be setting off waves, with noisy discussions one after another.

At this moment, all the monks felt their blood boil, but with this elixir, their training time will be greatly reduced, and the hope of crossing the level will be greater.

At this moment, everyone seemed to see that the rise of the human race was unstoppable, and masters emerged one after another!
"Quiet, quiet!"

Yang Yi pressed his hands down, and his voice accurately fell into the ears of tens of thousands of people.

"Anyone want to try this elixir?"

When the venue quieted down, a heart-pounding voice came from the arena.

"I come!"

"I, I'm coming!"

"You juniors, you still have a long way to go, let this old man try it for you first!"

"Hey, old man Huang, you are really shameless!"

……

The whole venue became noisy again, and the roar and abuse spread rapidly.

"Quiet! Be quiet!" Yang Yi shouted while running his spiritual power, "Aren't you afraid that the pill is poisonous?"

All monks: ...

With his roar, the entire venue fell into dead silence.

"Dou Shenzun, why don't you try this elixir, even if it is poisonous, you can completely suppress it with your cultivation."

"And the higher the cultivation level, the faster the refining speed will be."

Yang Yi pointed the finger at God of Fighting, this was his thought after careful consideration.

As a neutral official, it is most appropriate for the other party to test the medicine and tell the benefits of Juling Pill.

"Okay! Since my little friend values ​​you so much, then I will be disrespectful."

After thinking for a while, God of Fighting laughed and walked towards the arena.

Picking up the elixir in Qin Yuanyuan's hand, a strong scent of the medicine spread to the tip of his nose, which made him intoxicated.

Squeeze the pill and put it in your mouth, the medicinal properties melt in an instant, and the pure spiritual power rushes straight into the sea of ​​Qi.

"This!"

Before he had time to be surprised, Dou Shenzun immediately sat cross-legged, using the breathing method to condense the medicinal power.

hum!
The air vibrated, and the fire-type aura within a radius of [-] meters quickly gathered towards him, forming a fiery red cocoon in a short while.

The crowd under the ring looked at the scene before them in horror, not daring to take a breath.

"Hahaha!"

"Okay! As expected of the spirit-gathering elixir, this small elixir can be as long as the old man's usual practice for a month!"

After about two hours, the fiery red cocoon melted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dou Shenzun let out a mouthful of turbid air, and laughed loudly.

"This is real!"

All the monks stared wide-eyed, all looking at the figure on the ring with fiery eyes.

"Everyone, Juling Pill can be divided into two grades: ordinary grade and good grade."

"Everything can be practiced for one day, and good products can be practiced for three days."

"The spirit-gathering pill swallowed by the God of Fighting just now is a high-quality pill."

Seeing that the time was right, Yang Yi released two kinds of spirit gathering pills.

"Then how can we obtain the Spirit Gathering Pill?"

The old man of the Ding family shouted impatiently.

Their Ding's family is already in decline, and now is the time to gather spirit pills.

"Good question!"

"Everyone knows that after the battle of Shanhaiguan, the college lost a lot of talents, and now is the time to do everything right."

"That's why the first Pill Trial Conference will be held in the form of an auction. In a word, the highest bid wins!"

Yang Yi's voice gradually became high-pitched, raising the emotions of all the monks to the peak.

"A total of 100 pieces of Fanpin Juling Pill will be auctioned in ten times. The starting price is [-] million U.S. dollars!"

Qin Yuanyuan took the words and beckoned ten female monks to walk out of the backstage.

Every monk holds a beautiful jade box in his hand.

"The first batch of ten mortal spirit gathering pills, the auction starts now!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the masters of the various forces in the audience were short of breath, and their eyes were bleeding without knowing it.

"I offer [-] million!"

The old man of the Ding family was the first to make an offer.

"I'll pay [-] million!"

The old man of the Huang family followed closely behind.

"I'll pay [-] million!"

Chen Wuyan raised his hand not to be outdone.

In less than a cup of tea, the price soared to $20 billion.

Until then, there are no follow-on bidders.

Most of the forces are not fools, they are all waiting for the second batch of high-quality pills.