Return to Xianyuan Continent

As soon as the news of the fifth-level pharmacy auction in the pharmacy shop came out, it can be regarded as a shock to the students of the entire Jialan Academy.

What is the concept of level five medicine?The five-level repairing potion can instantly revive Xianyuan masters below Xianyuan king with full blood, with raw bones; repair most of the dark wounds of Xianyuan monarch; restore the wounds of Xianyuan emperor's skin; but it has no effect on the strong above Xianyuan emperor.

Level [-] repair potions are useful for Emperor Xianyuan, so other potions of the same level are equally useful, so why don't the students of the entire Jialan Academy not be alarmed?

Excluding the students who have already graduated, the students from the first to ninth grades of Jialan are basically below the level of Emperor Xianyuan!

Because most of the powerhouses above Emperor Xianyuan have graduated.Once they graduate, even if they stay in Jialan, most of them will go out and travel.

Why did Jialan make a perverted contract that if she can't beat her mentor, she won't be able to graduate?

In fact, this is also a disguised form of protection for Jialan students.

Jialan is known as the concentration of the most elite and talented people on the mainland. With this reputation, once the students leave the hotbed of Jialan, how many challengers will they face?

No one can imagine the unpredictability of people's hearts.So it is better to set the most difficult level at the very beginning.If you can fight against a mentor who is based in the elite class of the mainland, it means that there is still a little bit of self-protection means!

If you can't bear the attack of the mentor, you will be expelled from Jialan.Not many students who are not recognized by Jialan will pay attention to a loser.

Even if there were, those were some who would add insult to injury.How many of these weak and strong are there?

If such people can't be dealt with, then Jialan's 200-year career is really a waste of time.For the rogue students, even if they died, Jia Lan would not feel much pity.

Standing on the third floor of the pharmacy workshop, Mo Luo looked at Ming Qinyuan in the corner of the small square in the pharmacy workshop, and then looked at the crowded circle of people around him, and he couldn't help thinking of a plan.

You like to provoke behind the scenes, so don't blame me for hurting people secretly.

Mo Luo looked at the little husband sitting beside him, took his hand, and said softly, "I'll go to the toilet."

Mo Qingan scolded with a smile: "The lazy man has a lot of shit, go!"

Going around in the sea of ​​people, Mo Qing'an found Jingxi, who was crowded on the outermost side, and pointed at him.

Jing Xi glanced around, and followed Mo Qing'an to the side of the hut.

Mo Luo handed Jing Xi a piece of spiritual jade and a few seeds in his hand, whispered in his ear and left.

Jing Xi put away the Lingyu and the seeds, remembered what the boss had explained, and returned to the crowd with a calm face.

At this time, the crowd is paying attention to the auction on the high platform, and who has noticed this little episode?

People who leave the field back and forth also go to the latrine, and going to the latrine is also going to the toilet, isn't it?

Jing Xi looked at Ming Qinyuan next to the corner and smiled secretly, and approached him calmly.

No matter where, there will be a privilege, which can never be eliminated, and it is the same at this auction.

The masters who received the golden invitations from the auction were arranged in the boxes on the second floor, and those who received the silver invitations were arranged in the three rows of seats in front of the small square.

As for those who didn't have an invitation card, they stood in various places behind the seat just like Ming Qinyuan.

Gu Qingmiao stood on the auction stage, looking at the crowded crowd, all of them were very excited and stared at Gu Qingmiao very passionately.

Without a trace of stage fright, Gu Qingmiao said calmly, "First of all, everyone is welcome to participate in this fifth-level pharmacy auction, and I am Gu Qingmiao, the auctioneer this time.

Without further ado, let’s directly reveal that the level 10 potions we will be auctioning this time are 10 bottles of level 10 repairing potions, 10 bottles of level [-] blasting potions, [-] bottles of level [-] nourishing potions, and [-] bottles of level [-] solidifying potions! "

"Wow!"

"Great, really great! My leg is saved!"

……

There were cheers from the audience, the instructors would not pass down the potion easily, and few students who have not yet graduated can refine the fifth-level potion, and Jialan is isolated from the world, basically only able to go out to visit relatives once every ten years , They are really having a hard time!

"We start the auction of the fifth-level medicine with [-] points, and the price increase will not be less than [-] points each time.

The medicines we auctioned are: Repairing Potion, Blasting Potion, Energizing Potion, and Restoring Potion. "

As soon as Gu Qingmiao's words fell, the voice immediately shouted: "Eight thousand points!"

"Nine thousand!"

"Nine thousand five!"

Gu Qingmiao knew in his heart that buying a bottle of level five medicine with nine thousand and five points was a little more expensive, but rare things are more expensive, right?

As soon as nine thousand five hundred and five is called out, there is no response, because it is really impossible to increase the price!

The first bottle was not available, but there are nine remaining bottles available for purchase.

"Is there no price increase for Jiuqianwu?" Gu Qingmiao's clear voice spread in the small square, "Then it's the first time for Jiuqianwu!"

"Nine thousand five times!"

"Nine thousand and five third times!" Gu Qingmiao looked at a certain place in the private room on the second floor, and raised her red lips meaningfully: "Congratulations to Fang Lang, our fifth session leader, for successfully auctioning the fifth-level repair potion."

Mo Luo looked at the fierce auction below and was very satisfied.The higher the points in the auction, the richer the return he gets.

At the hour of Hai, the auction was coming to an end, and the auction became more and more intense, because the auction of the last bottle of medicine entered a feverish state.

Jing Xi looked at the flow of people moving back and forth, he sneaked into it and got close to Ming Qinyuan, threw the seed that Mo Luo gave him at Ming Qinyuan's feet, injected spiritual power from Lingyu, and patted it on Ming Qinyuan's feet. body.

Ming Qinyuan didn't see who had patted himself, but felt that there was darkness in front of his eyes, and countless vine branches came from under his feet to wrap around his limbs, mouth and throat. Under the restraint of vine branches, he was tied helplessly to the ground superior.

Saliva flowed out along the vine branches, but he could only make a whining sound.

In the din of the auction, no one could hear such a small sound.

Ming Qinyuan wanted to break free, but when the tiny barbs of the vine branch pierced into his flesh and blood, his whole body went numb.

Now he panicked, locked in this dark environment in panic and fear, he couldn't imagine the consequences, all he wanted was who was going to kill him?

Thinking of Nangong Yun's threat to him not long ago, Ming Qinyuan thought bitterly that it must be that stupid woman Nangong Yun! !

When he goes out, he must make his elder brother vent his anger on him, and ruthlessly skin Nangong Yun!

Standing on the third floor, Mo Luo smiled triumphantly when he saw someone who had fallen.

Ming Qinyuan, this is just the beginning, I hope you can taste it slowly...

The spiritual jade restriction that Mo Luo gave to Jingxi was a failure, it could only cover up the living beings, but could not protect them.

So when a pair of legs trampled on Ming Qinyuan's body, he could only let out a scream, but he couldn't do anything.

When Ming Cheng walked from the front seat to the back, the crowd had already scattered and left. He didn't see Ming Qinyuan's figure, so he asked Bai Yibing beside him: "Yi Bing, did you see that kid from Qinyuan?" Yet?"

Bai Yibing frowned: "I saw Qin Yuan standing at the back just now, why didn't I see it in a blink of an eye?"

Ming Qinyuan was lying on the cold floor, severe pain spread from all parts of his body, he could only taste it silently, because no one could hear his cry for help.

Thinking of the pairs of figures that trampled over him, the resentment in Ming Qinyuan's eyes was about to condense, and he swore that he would never let everyone here go! !

"Forget it, let's go back first, maybe that boy Qinyuan has left first."

Bai Yibing could only do this after thinking about it, but his restless heart always felt that something would happen today.

Hearing the footsteps of his elder brother and the others going away, Ming Qinyuan could only bear the pain and let out a whining sound, despair spreading in his heart...

After everyone left the field, the vines binding Ming Qinyuan disappeared naturally, and he was able to see the bright moon in the sky.

When he was able to leave, he couldn't leave, because his limbs were broken, and he could only feel the pain and lie motionless on the cold stone, waiting for others to discover him.

The severe pain made him unable to make a sound, so he could only say a few words from time to time...

"Husband, shall we go?"

Mo Luo looked back at Mo Qing'an who had a round belly, and smiled tenderly: "Okay."

As long as his husband enjoys all the good things he brings, he will help him solve all the dark things.

At midnight, the patrolling guards finally found Ming Qinyuan lying on the small square.

The next day, Jialan had already spread the word about this matter, and a stampede happened in such a good auction, isn't it too weird?

Recalling the scene at that time, no one noticed that there was someone lying on the ground, so how did Ming Qinyuan get trampled like this?

Is there really a ghost?

Qing Lianyi listened to Jin Cu talking to herself, and found it very funny: "Do you think ghosts dare to approach Jialan, where a group of immortal masters are stationed?"

Jin Cui thought about the bombing of a skill of Master Xianyuan, and the ghost might be blown to pieces. How could it dare to trick Master Xianyuan?

"What the hell is going on?"

Qing Lianyi had some guesses in his heart, but he wasn't sure, and said to Jin Cuu with a smile: "Xiao Cuu doesn't even know, how could I know?"

Jin Cuu thinks about it too, a well-informed person like myself doesn't know, how could my eldest cousin, who only knows how to study and practice every day, know?

The author has something to say: Thank you little angel for mine, okay?

Thank you, little angel, for the nutrient solution, I love you