Urban ancient fairy doctor

Ye Bufan took a look at the elixir. There was a faint hint of gold, but in the end no elixir pattern formed.

Pills of such quality can only be treated as rubbish here, which is simply a waste of natural resources.

He is naturally not interested in this kind of thing, and he is very aware of the psychology of everyone present.

Even though I am strong, I cannot monopolize everything. I still have to let some go when appropriate.

Otherwise, once these people come to their senses, they will become public enemies and be in big trouble.

Because of this, he directly withdrew his gaze and turned to look at Yu Hualing beside him.

"How about it? Is there anything you want? If you like it, I can buy it for you."

Yu Hualing smiled sweetly: "No, I want the young man and nothing else."

Seeing that he was not interested in the elixir, the others immediately became excited and raised their numbers one by one.

After all, they are not medical immortals, nor can they refine elixirs. This kind of fourth-level elixir, which is not popular in Ye Bufan's eyes, is a rare good thing for them.

After a fierce fight, the elixir was finally taken away by a mysterious immortal for a price of 300,000 low-grade immortal crystals.

Seeing this scene, Ye Bufan smacked his tongue. Such a broken elixir could be sold for 300,000 yuan.

It seems that the medical fees I charged at the sect were too low before. No wonder so many people flocked here.

The auction continued, and soon came to the sixth lot, which was a fifth-level talisman. It was engraved with dense patterns, and there was a faint flash of lightning.

"Everyone, have you seen it? This is the fifth-level thunder talisman. With it in hand, it is equivalent to a full blow of the Thunder Element Great Immortal. It can kill the enemy and save lives at critical moments.

Moreover, thunder-attribute talismans are extremely rare and can restrain all dark monks..."

The beautiful auctioneer once again spoke eloquently and began to sell this talisman, but Ye Bufan curled his lips.

This thing is rare for others, but it is not even worthless for me.

He can release thunder arrows at any time, which is not only more powerful than this fifth-level talisman, but also has the destructive attribute of the exterminating divine thunder, which is definitely not something that ordinary Great Immortals can withstand.

He looked down upon it, but others flocked to it as if they had found a treasure.

"The auction begins now. The starting price is 30,000 low-grade fairy crystals. Each increase in price will be no less than 3,000..."

As soon as the auction was announced, the price started to rise.

"Thirty-six thousand, forty thousand, sixty thousand, one hundred thousand..."

This is the monthly auction held by the Star Reaching Tower. The level is not too high, and most of the people who come here are Earth Immortals.

Because of this, many people are eager to have such a life-saving blessing, so the competition is extremely fierce.

"I will pay three hundred thousand..."

As soon as this quotation came out, the crowd instantly fell silent.

The previous quotation was two hundred thousand, but now it has been increased by as much as one hundred thousand.

Everyone looked together, and it was Zheng Qi who held up the number plate.

Although the eldest young master of the Zheng family came with a mission, he should always buy something for himself when attending an auction.

Ye Bufan has been suppressing him from the beginning until now, and he is holding back his anger, and now he finally takes action.

Although he has four great immortals as bodyguards, his own cultivation level is only at the early stage of Xuanxian. This talisman is still of some use to him. After all, it is impossible to have someone to protect him at all times.

Seeing the eldest young master of the Zheng family making a strong attack, these people present immediately put away their license plates. After all, their financial resources were not as good as others.

There was a hint of pride on Zheng Qi's lips. It seemed that he was still very intimidating to these ordinary immortals.

At this moment, a lazy voice sounded from the side: "Six hundred thousand."

"you……"

Zheng Qi knew which one was bidding even without looking.

I originally thought that Ye Bufan failed to sell the two auction items because he had no money in his pocket. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised the price, the other party immediately doubled it again.

"What a bully!"

Zheng Qi was suppressed one after another, which completely aroused his anger, and he could no longer control his emotions.

"1.2 million!"

As soon as the price was exported, he felt extremely happy and doubled it. This feeling was really good.

The goatee next to him was startled. He was the leader of the four great immortals. Before he came, the great elder Zheng Boyuan had repeatedly warned him to take good care of his precious grandson.

But if you don't pay attention, the other party will shout out such a scary price.

"Young master, you can't do this, our fairy crystal will be useful if you wait.

Besides, that kid will be dead soon. Whatever he gets will be ours later. Why do you want to compete with him? "

"Well……"

Zheng Qi was also completely irritated. He was just impulsive at first, but he regained his composure after hearing these words.

He nodded slightly: "I understand. If he bids again later, I will quit immediately."

In his opinion, according to Ye Bufan's acting style, he would have to at least double the amount. At that time, he would withdraw directly and give the other party a cruel trick.

After all, the price of 300,000 yuan for such a talisman is already a high price. No matter how high it is, it is not worth it.

The conversation between the two people was through sound transmission, and no one else noticed.

Zheng Qi looked towards Ye Bufan, wanting to wait for the other party's quotation, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement at all.

"This young master bids 1.2 million low-grade immortal crystals. Is there anyone else who bids?"

The beauty auctioneer urged and picked up the small hammer in her hand, but the audience was still silent. It was impossible for anyone else to take action at such a high price.

Zheng Qi was a little anxious. If the other party didn't bid, then the talisman would fall into his hands.

In the blink of an eye, I lost 900,000 low-grade immortal crystals. How do I explain it to my grandfather when I go back?

Seeing that Ye Bufan had not moved yet, he couldn't help but said: "Boy, why don't you bid any more? Are you scared? Are you out of money?"

"You're right, I just have no money."

Ye Bufan smiled slightly. His insight into human nature was much better than that of these immortals. He could tell what the other party was up to at a glance.

"I……"

Zheng Qi originally wanted to provoke the other party and continue to increase the price, but he did not expect that he would give in immediately.

This made him feel like a punch on cotton, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Since no one continues to bid, the Thunder Talisman will belong to this young master!"

As soon as the beautiful auctioneer finished speaking, she directly knocked down the small hammer in her hand.

Zheng Qi's heart trembled, and he wished he could jump up and scold his mother again. With a little impulse, 1.2 million was gone.

Naturally, what he hates most is Ye Bufan. Wasn't he rich and powerful before? Isn't it so powerful? Don't you never back down? Why did you suddenly give in this time?

But no matter how angry he was, the matter would not have any impact, and soon the maid sent the talisman over.

He had no choice but to drink the wine he brewed no matter how bad it was. Zheng Qi could only grit his teeth and pay 1.2 million, looking at Ye Bufan with eyes full of resentment.

Then the seventh lot was sent to the high platform, which was the fruit of enlightenment that Ye Bufan had been waiting for for a long time.