When her voice fell, there were only two people bidding.

After all, the value of this Xuanguang Spiritual Crystal is about this.

Feng Yanyuan laughed, and kept increasing the price slowly, and finally pocketed the intermediate Xuanguang Spirit Crystal at the price of 2,550 yuan.

Soon a maid came to the box with a tray. Feng Yanyuan accepted the spirit crystal before she went out.

Fengyan Yuan is not interested in the auction below.

Until a dark thing appeared, the size of a fist, and it looked like a material for weapon refining.

"Although I don't know what this thing is, it has spiritual energy fluctuations. It is certainly not simple. They say chance comes, and those who are destined will get it. Next, it depends on whether you have a fate with this thing. The starting price is zero, you can do whatever you want. Bid." After Mr. Zhong said these words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Could it be that the person who put this up for auction is mentally ill?

He couldn't even convince himself of these words.

The battlefield was silent, and everyone seemed speechless.

In fact, no one is a fool. If this thing was really a high-end item, it would have been taken away by someone long ago.

Is it my turn to put it up for auction here?

After waiting for a long time and no one bid, Mr. Zhong’s lips twitched. Could it be that the auction is going to be unsuccessful today?

"That...a low-level spiritual stone?"

Suddenly, a hesitant voice sounded, a little uneasy.

It's on the right side of the lobby on the first floor.

Everyone looked at it, and the young man bidding turned red, "Um, if it's too little, just two low-level spiritual stones."

"Ten dollars!" If someone bids, others will compete.

Things in this world are like this. What is fought for is the best.

Not long after, the bidding reached one hundred low-level spiritual stones.

Feng Yanyuan held her chin up and observed the black thing with her consciousness.

Then, nothing was seen.

She rolled her eyes, still wanting to make a mistake.

The wrist felt hot, and the voice of Wood Spirit rang out, "Master, I like that, can you play with it for me?"

"You like it?" Feng Yanyuan was surprised, "What kind of treasure is that?"

"No, it's just a black stone, but it's so ugly that it looks good." The soft and waxy voice made Feng Yanyuan speechless.

She held her forehead, "I haven't reached the point where there are so many spiritual stones that I can't find a place to put them."

"Master, I really like it, Master..."

Feng Yanyuan remained indifferent.

When she finally felt discouraged, Feng Yanyuan bid, "One hundred and fifty low-level spiritual stones."

As soon as she finished speaking, the others seemed to have agreed and stopped talking.

Fengyan Yuan...

Suddenly, I felt that those people were like shills hired by Zhenbao Pavilion.

After a while, the maid brought the black stone over, and Feng Yanyuan gave it directly to Mu Zhiling. I don’t know how she got it, but Feng Yanyuan couldn’t see it.

"I'll call you Mumu from now on. The spirit of wood is too conspicuous."

"Yeah, yeah, listen to the master."

After the Black Stone, two more items were shot, including the original finale item.

But Feng Yanyuan wasn't interested, so she didn't take action.

Until her elixir comes.

Mr. Zhong opened the porcelain bottle carefully, and the strong scent of medicine shocked everyone.

Especially those who are at the peak of body tempering, there is a faint feeling that they have touched the threshold.

Now everyone couldn't sit still, and their eyes were filled with fire.

"I want this spirit-building pill!" The person in the box on Feng Yanyuan's left opened the window.

It seems that he wants to use his power to suppress others.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. We are bound to get the spiritual elixir." Someone from another box also stood up.

Then, many people revealed their identities.

It is really rare for a fourth-grade elixir to appear on the border of a lower-class country.

No one wants to miss out.

The more fiercely everyone fights, the happier Fengyan Yuan becomes.

Mr. Zhong himself also wants this elixir, "The starting price is ten thousand intermediate spiritual stones. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than one hundred intermediate spiritual stones."

The starting price is indeed high, converted into low-level spiritual stones, it is already 100,000 yuan.

Feng Yanyuan became interested and walked to the window.

"One hundred and five thousand intermediate-level spiritual stones!" As soon as Mr. Zhong's voice fell, someone immediately started competing.

He also directly added 5,000 intermediate spirit stones, which was a big deal.

"One hundred and six thousand yuan!"

"One hundred and sixty-six thousand five hundred dollars."

"One hundred and ten thousand……"

The voice behind was Mr. Zhong. Everyone saw him bidding, "Mr. Zhong, is this inappropriate?"

There were originally many people competing, but he still interfered.

Mr. Zhong smiled and said, "I have not violated the regulations. I am also qualified to compete."

"Once in 110,000, 110,000..."

"One hundred and fifteen thousand!" Everyone was almost a step too slow. Mr. Zhong was so bad.

Feng Yanyuan felt very satisfied when she saw everyone rushing to grab it.

After half an hour, there were only three people competing, and one of them was Mr. Zhong.

Sure enough, the alchemist is the richest.

He kept bidding in a leisurely manner.

The two people in the box were a little anxious, but they couldn't stop Mr. Zhong. They could only secretly pray that Mr. Zhong would give up.

But they thought too much, and Mr. Zhong was bound to win.

In the end, Mr. Zhong bought the Spirit-Building Pill for a price of 155,000 yuan of intermediate spirit stones.

Mr. Zhong was satisfied, and so was Feng Yanyuan.

Her cultivation resources during this period have been secured.

Feng Yanyuan was waiting in the box, and not long after, Mr. Zhong came in with the maid.

"Congratulations." Feng Yanyuan smiled.

Mr. Zhong waved his hand, "It's the old man who took advantage."

If these fourth-grade pills were auctioned in a mid-to-high-level country, the price would at least double.

Feng Yanyuan shook her head, "It's already pretty good."

She expected the price to be around 100,000, but she didn't expect a surprise.

"Girl, this is the spirit stone, and these are the things you want." Mr. Zhong handed over two space rings, one containing the spirit stone, and the other containing the materials Feng Yanyuan wanted at the beginning.

"The space ring is like making friends with the girl. This is the yellow VIP card of the Zhenbao Pavilion. In the future, the girl can get a 30% discount on purchases at the Zhenbao Pavilion." Zhenbao Pavilion is spread all over the mainland, and the holder behind it is unknown, but it is not available in the mainland. One of the provoking forces.

Their VIP cards are divided into seven levels from low to high: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

Many people can't even get a red VIP card.

Feng Yanyuan actually got the yellow VIP card as soon as she took action.

"Thank you very much, then." Feng Yanyuan raised her eyebrows and collected everything.

She doesn't need a space ring, but it's convenient to hold a spiritual stone.

Moreover, she has to accept people's kindness. After all, she also wants to build a good relationship with Zhenbao Pavilion.

Mainly cultivation resources.

Now that she had the spirit stone, she was no longer stingy and made another rubbing list, "Mr. Zhong, please prepare a copy for me according to this list."

There are not only materials for refining alchemy and drawing talismans, but also for refining formations.

Many times, it was too late to set up the formation on the spot, so she planned to refine several formations in case of emergencies.

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