Supreme Martial Artist

"With this token, you can enter the Wandan Tomb."

"The Wandan Tomb is the tomb of all alchemy masters. There are many alchemy inheritances. If you can enter it and practice, you will be able to break through to the eighth-level alchemy master as soon as possible."

Ye Xinghe looked happy and hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Hong, for your advice!"

Wu Taiqing shook his head and smiled slightly: "Tomorrow, I will ask Luoquan to go with you, just in case."

Ye Xinghe was very grateful to Wu Taiqing. He bent down solemnly and bowed deeply: "Thank you very much, Mrs. Wu for your help. I will keep it in my heart!"

Wu Taiqing waved his hand and said with a smile: "Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you in the future."

"If you have any request, just come to me!"

Ye Xinghe stopped being polite and said with a smile: "Then it's better for me to be respectful than obey my orders."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and actually smiled at each other.

An old man and a young man have become close friends.

The two chatted for a long time, until nightfall, Ye Xinghe left.

Wu Taiqing stood on the top of the mountain, staring at Ye Xinghe's departing back, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and chuckled: "Not only does this boy have excellent talent, but his character is also top-notch! He really is a supreme figure!"

"Our Tianyan Palace may be able to produce a genius that is rare in a thousand years!"

After saying that, he slowly raised his head, with a long-lost excitement in his deep eyes.

In the early morning of the second day, the sun rose and the fish belly turned white in the east.

Ye Xinghe came to the square as agreed yesterday.

Looking from a distance, he saw a tall figure in red robe standing in the square. Li Luoquan was already waiting for him.

"Xinghe, you have to hurry up, the alchemist auction is about to start."

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Please, Priest Li, we will go there now."

The two left Tianyan Palace and arrived at the Imperial Capital two hours later.

"Here we are!"

Hearing the sound, Ye Xinghe suddenly raised his head and took a closer look.

In front of you is a dark red pavilion, with a plaque reading: Danzang Pavilion.

Li Luoquan took out two bronze masks and handed them to Ye Xinghe, explaining: "There are very few people here who show their true colors, and we follow the local customs."

Ye Xinghe nodded in agreement, put on his mask, and said, "Priest Li, let's go in."

Then, the two of them strode into the pavilion.

The corridor of the pavilion is very narrow, and the candlelight is like a firefly, and the light is dim. It is not until you reach the center of the pavilion that your eyes suddenly become clear.

In the middle is a field with a high platform about three meters high for displaying the auction items.

Surrounding the venue are spiraling stairs, and the three-story pavilion is already crowded with people.

Although the pavilion is not big, hundreds of people participated in the auction.

Ye Xinghe looked around, slowly withdrew his gaze, and found an inconspicuous place to sit down.

He began to close his eyes and relax, waiting for the auction to begin.

when! After a cup of tea, a gong sounded in the center of the venue! The auction officially begins! At this time, a young auctioneer was already standing on the high platform.

He was very eloquent, and all the previous items were sold.

Ye Xinghe was not interested until the young auctioneer took out a spiritual grass with light blue body and red leaves.

"Red Blood Blue Dragon Grass?"

This thing is one of the medicinal materials for refining the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill! Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed with heat, and he growled in his heart: "I must get this red blood blue dragon grass!"

At this time, the young auctioneer was heard smiling and saying, "This is an eighth-grade spiritual grass from the Blue Mine Mountains."

As soon as these words came out, many people stared at the spiritual grass with hot eyes.

But then, the young auctioneer changed the topic and said, "It's just that this spiritual grass contains poison. If it is not handled properly, the refining may fail."

"However, this is an eighth-grade spiritual grass after all, so it is still worth buying."

"The starting price is one thousand mid-grade spiritual stones, and the price will increase by one hundred mid-grade spiritual stones each time. Please bid."

But everyone explained their lack of interest, but no one bid.

And Ye Xinghe is not in a hurry to bid, and waits quietly.

"One thousand one hundred spirit stones!"

After an old man in black robe called out the price, Ye Xinghe slowly shouted: "One thousand two hundred spirit stones."

The old man called out the price twice more, both with an additional hundred spirit stones, and the same was true for Ye Xinghe.

In the end, the old man shook his head and gave up.

Ye Xinghe bought the Red Blood Blue Dragon Grass for the price of 1,600 spirit stones.

When it was time to pay for the spirit stones, Li Luoquan stood up and said with a smile: "Xinghe, I will pay for the spirit stones in this auction."

"We have known each other for a long time and have never given you anything. This is just a meeting gift."

Ye Xinghe is so smart, he naturally understands that Li Luoquan is showing his kindness.

Rejection is not beautiful.

Ye Xinghe thought for a moment, put his hands in his hands and said with a smile, "Thank you, Priest Li."

Li Luoquan looked happy and said, "Thank you for nothing. It's just that you will succeed in your studies in the future. Don't forget me."

"That's natural. Priest Li's kindness to me will be remembered by Xinghe."

The two looked at each other and smiled, never going against their will.

Afterwards, several more items were auctioned, but they were all mediocre, and Ye Xinghe was not interested either.

Until the young auctioneer took out an antique wooden box and shouted loudly: "The next lot is the Xuan Dan Ling!"

The sound resounded throughout the scene, and there were even bursts of exclamations from everyone in the audience.

"Finally, it's time for today's finale, the Xuandan Order!"

"This time, there are only a dozen Xuandan Tokens. They have been auctioned off in the past few days. This is the last one."

"I am determined to obtain this Xuandan Order!"

Everyone was talking loudly and staring closely at the auction item.

Next, there will be a very cruel auction competition! On the stage, the young auctioneer placed the elixirs and shouted loudly: "Xuan Dan Ling, the starting price is 50,000! Each increase in price is at least 5,000!"

"Please, everyone, start bidding!"

Everyone did not expect that the price was so high, twice as high as yesterday! As soon as the price was announced, many people shook their heads and sighed.

However, there were still some people with deep pockets who shouted: “I’ll bid you 60,000 yuan!”

The speaker was a short, fat man in blue robes and wearing a golden mask.

With such a price increase, everyone gasped.

For a moment, no one followed suit and the whole place was silent.

Just when the man in blue robe and golden face was happy, there was a shout of arrogance.

"I'll pay 80,000!"

Everyone exclaimed and turned to look.

I saw a young man wearing a fiery red robe, without a mask, standing proudly.

He stared closely at the man in blue robe and golden face, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Let me see who dares to compete with me for this Xuan Dan Token!"

The man in blue robe and golden face turned to look with a sinister look on his face.

However, when he saw the young man's face clearly, his complexion suddenly changed, and he lowered his head in despair, not daring to bid any more.

"You know what's going on!"

The young man in red robe raised his head, with a look of pride on his face, and coldly snorted: "You dare to fight for what I, Lin Ruochu, want?"

"This elixir was requested by the master!"