Absolute control over the start, I will develop my own immortality

"I hunted demons in the mountains before and got some demon blood. After a little processing, it can be used as spiritual ink..."

"Half of a spiritual weapon fragment found in an ancient tomb, judging from the quality, it should be a top-grade spiritual weapon..."

"My little brother has refined a few inferior elixirs..."

Among the crowds around, if anyone wanted to sell something, they would go to the bridge to sell.

Some people want it, and some people can't sell it at all.

Even Bai Xingge and Zhang Xuan are admittedly rich and interested in buying people's hearts, but they don't buy everything from everyone.

Although some of the elixirs sold by the disciples of the Spiritual Medicine Hall were valuable, they completely ignored them.

There was a disciple of the Dan Hall who was selling pill pills. They were not good at all and the quality was quite low, but the two of them spent a lot of money to buy them.

"It seems that even if these two are buying people's hearts, they are also buying valuable people!"

Zhou Ming thought.

If we say that the Tongji Association has gathered the elites of the younger generation of the Qingye Sect.

So what Bai and Zhang want to buy are the elites among the elites.

But what they do is not obvious, and sometimes they will pay for other things.

Mixed together, people can't figure out their interests and hobbies, and at the same time, they can hide the target they really want to bribe.

Another man walked onto the bamboo bridge, patted his storage bag, and took out two things that looked like black lines.

"Everyone, these are the two mutated wire grass plants that grew when I planted them."

"Mutated wireweed?"

"How lucky you are to be able to grow something like this!"

"This thing is worth a lot of money!"

"This kind of luck... I almost want to go to the Spiritual Medicine Hall to grow wireweed!"

Bai and Zhang's eyes also lit up, and they immediately raised their hands and said: "Fifty spiritual stones!"

"I'll pay fifty-five yuan!"

"Seventy! Seventy spiritual stones!"

These two mutated wire grasses instantly caused everyone to fight over them.

Zhou Ming asked: "What kind of spiritual plant is Ironwort?"

Guan Qiu said: "It is a spiritual plant that grows as thin as a black line but is harder than steel. It cannot be used to make elixirs, but it can be used to make long whips, soft armor and other spiritual weapons. "

"Mutated wire grass is a kind of alternative. Its appearance will not change during the growth process, but its hardness will continue to increase during the growth process. It is most suitable for making needle-type spiritual weapons..."

The appearance will not change, but the hardness will only increase?

Then... isn't this mutated wire grass the most suitable spiritual plant to be transplanted into your body? !

"Brother Guan, is mutated wire grass rare?"

"It's very rare. Even if dozens of acres of land are devoted to planting wire grass, a mutated wire grass may not appear within a few years!"

"is it?"

Zhou Ming looked at the heated auction and was calculating in his mind whether he should buy it or not.

But he soon stopped worrying.

Because the price of these two mutant wire grasses soared all the way, and soon rose to more than two hundred spirit stones.

Those still bidding for it at this time are basically immortal cultivators at the seventh level of Qi training.

Zhou Ming's main focus now is to speak out, which will not only expose the rich, but also offend these people.

He decisively chose to give up.

In the end, two wire grass plants were sold for two hundred and thirty spirit stones, and Bai Xingge won the price!

This was considered a small climax in the auction, but the auction items brought by the dozen or so people who followed were no longer as attractive.

A stern-looking monk in black stepped onto the bamboo bridge.

Zhou Ming looked familiar and immediately remembered that this was the one who brought him to join the Qingye Sect.

"The alchemy experience of a first-grade alchemist includes three unqualified single prescriptions and one first-grade alchemy prescription."

The cold monk talked about his auction items, and then took out a book that was half a centimeter thick.

"This is what I got from my adventure outside, and there are no consequences!"

"Senior brother, may I ask what kind of first-grade elixir is included?" Bai Xiange asked.

"Baicao Dan."

"Hmph!" Yu Hongjin said disdainfully: "Baicao Pill is just the simplest type of first-grade elixir. This alchemist, who is said to be a first-grade pill, is actually not a good one."

The other Alchemy Hall disciples were also silent.

Obviously not interested in this.

You know, they are all talents cultivated by the sect, and the people who teach them are at least the first-class alchemists of the sect. There is no need for the experience of the inferior alchemists outside the sect.

Others, however, were obviously not interested.

They all have their own ways, some make talismans, some have spiritual weapons, and some learn formations.

Did you buy this thing because you wanted to change your career?

Even if they have the heart, they don't have the power.

If an alchemist wants to get started, the time and medicinal materials he needs to spend are not a small sum of money.

Besides, if you really want to learn alchemy, why not just go to the alchemy hall?

If monk Leng Jun's experience as an alchemist were placed outside, it would inevitably attract competition among families and sects to get a good price.

But choosing to sell here is not a good choice... No, there is a third, better option, which is to sell it outside as well as here.

No matter how much you earn, you will make money!

After all, this kind of thing can be copied with a pen.

"Brother Guan, help me auction it off."

Zhou Ming said softly.

"okay."

Guan Qiu raised his hand and said, "Twenty spiritual stones."

No one competed with him, and this piece of alchemist's experience fell into his hands.

"Did I offer too high a price?" Guan Qiu was a little depressed.

Although the price of twenty spiritual stones was extremely cheap, no one tried to compete with him, which made him feel like he was being taken advantage of.

"Thank you Brother Guan for your help."

Zhou Ming directly took out twenty spirit stones and changed his mind.

This kind of private auction, with no rules or planning at all, is not like a regular auction, where the later items are more valuable, and there is no such thing as a grand finale.

The actual situation may get worse as time goes by.

In the end, no one came on stage and the auction ended immediately.

Bai and Zhang bought most of the lots and spent thousands of spirit stones in total!

Considering that such an auction happens once a month, one has to sigh that these two people are really wealthy.

Especially the things they buy, most of which are not of that high value.

The seller of the item obviously had some idea in mind.

After the auction, he came directly to Bai and Zhang to express his gratitude.

Connections and power, here they come.

Looking at Bai and Zhang who were surrounded by dozens of people, Guan Qiu curled his lips: "Isn't it just a bit of spiritual stone? What's the air?!"

Zhou Mingdao: "They are not spending your money, so why are you angry? Besides, according to this way of spending, no matter how many spiritual stones you have, they will all be spent."

Guan Qiu shook his head: "It's hard to say! They have been coming here for several years, and the spiritual stones in their hands have never been spent."

"Maybe, it will be next month."

"I believe you said it will be another two or three years. Next month... haha."

Zhou Ming glanced at the two men, turned around and said, "Let's go, find a place to look at this alchemist's experience."