Urban Super Cultivation

The scene was silent for a long time.

As an auctioneer, Yang Dahai is unavoidably embarrassed in this atmosphere.

Not long after, he sighed slightly, and when he was about to announce the unsuccessful shot, a lazy voice rang.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand."

Yang Dahai was overjoyed when he heard the words, and raised the auction hammer hurriedly: "Box 21 is five hundred and fifty thousand times once, five hundred and fifty thousand times twice, and five hundred and fifty thousand times three times. The deal is sold! Congratulations to the 21st way. Brother!"

Yang Dahai's sharp eyes, of course, noticed that the sound came from the first box near the gate.

That box is number 21.

He was originally an exquisite person, seeing that Situ Bo had taken the initiative to surrender to the people in the box before, so he naturally knew that the other party was at least the power of the late stage of the fit.

The tone naturally became respectful.

When handing over, Lin Feng happily threw out a storage bag, five hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones, which was nothing but drizzle to him.

Situ Bo and the others who had observed this scene secretly looked at each other and nodded secretly.

"I think he might really be an alchemist, or an alchemist he knows, otherwise he wouldn't be so enthusiastic about these spirit grasses."

Situ Bo said in a deep voice.

Among all the items he auctioned this time, spirit grass accounted for at least 30%.

In fact, there are still a lot of spirit grasses in their respective storage bags, but these spirit grasses can refine some of the more popular pill, and the quantity is also considerable. They can wait until they go to the Yanxuan continent and find A pharmacist paid enough to help them refining.

As for the relatively unpopular spirit grass, or the relatively small number, they all threw it into the auction.

I believe that in addition to the forces of Xihua City, there are also many spiritual plants stored in various forces in other cities.

For things like this, they can't refine the pill by themselves, they can only put it there, and they will all deal with it as soon as there is a suitable channel.

"It is possible that although Qingguangcao can make Qingyundan from herbs like Qingguangcao, the power of the general four-star alchemist's refining will not even exceed 10%. It is used for breakthroughs, so its sexuality is relatively restless, unlike ordinary herbs with mild attributes, it is difficult to suppress it with the flames controlled by the alchemist alone."

Zhang Xiong sighed and said.

They sell these herbs very cheaply.

Like Qingyundan, a finished pill, even if it is only a low-grade, one is worth a million low-grade spirit stones.

Although the probability of a low-grade blue cloud pill making the Nascent Soul Peak cultivator break through is only 30%, for many cultivators, 30% is already a pretty good increase in probability.

Twelve plants, only 550,000 low-grade spirit stones, are really not expensive.

At this moment, Situ Bo was startled.

"what happened?"

Zhang Xiong caught a slight fluctuation in spiritual consciousness and couldn't help asking.

"That fellow Taoist, just asked me if I could add additional items to the auction list. He seems to have something to auction."

Situ Bo asked with a wry smile.

"This……"

Zhang Xiong frowned, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "As long as the quantity is not too much and the quality is sufficient, then promise him, and treat him as a face."

"it is good."

Situ Bo quickly searched for the trace of spiritual consciousness that was about to dissipate, and passed on his own meaning, roughly that is to say, go to the box to get something.

However, Situ Bo was stunned again.

"what happened again?"

Zhang Xiong asked.

"He said... wait a moment."

Situ Bo was a little confused.

Since there is something you want to auction, just take it out. Why do you have to wait for a while?

Just when a few people were stunned, Lin Feng had already taken out the alchemy furnace in the box, and was not ready, so he sat on the sofa with a flick of his fingertips, and directly began to refine.

"Brother Lin, do you still know how to make pills?"

Qianqian looked astonished.

As a monster, Qianqian certainly knew how difficult it was to refine alchemy.

For 99.9% of the monster clan powerhouses, learning alchemy is even more painful than letting them fight life and death.

Therefore, after discovering that Lin Feng is not only good at refining equipment, but also at refining alchemy, Qianqian's curiosity about Lin Feng has become even stronger.

"I just do it casually."

Lin Feng casually threw all the twelve green light grasses into the alchemy furnace, then found some auxiliary medicinal materials from the Shenshui space, and threw them all in.

Qianqian's eyes turned round when she saw this scene.

She finally knew now that Lin Feng didn't know how to make alchemy, but really just for fun.

A wisp of earth-centered inflammation ejected from Lin Feng's fingertips and sank into the alchemy furnace. After the local-centered inflammation appeared, the temperature in the box suddenly increased a lot.

"This flame seems very special."

A trace of fear flashed across Qianqian's expression. The snake tribe was originally cold and feared flames the most. Lin Feng's flames in the heart of the earth were much stronger than ordinary flames. It was normal for Qianqian to feel afraid.

While using his spiritual sense to control the flames, at the same time Lin Feng sealed his hands and began to refine alchemy.

Qianqian didn't speak anymore. She knew very well that she had to concentrate on alchemy. Although it seemed to her that Lin Feng would never succeed in alchemy this time, she still kept quiet.

However, suddenly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Feng looked at her and asked: "By the way, Qianqian, I heard that you have very few alchemists from the Monster Race. Is it true?"

"Hey?"

Qianqian was a little dumbfounded. She glanced at Lin Feng's hands that were still in Jieyin, and the flames in the alchemy furnace, and the whole person was not good.

Do alchemists who have said that they must maintain absolute concentration in alchemy?

Why can you still be distracted and chat with yourself in alchemy?

Isn't this too ridiculous?

"Qianqian? Qianqian? What's wrong with you? Why are you distracted?"

Lin Feng made a seal with one hand, and the other hand shook in front of Qianqian's eyes, asking with a puzzled look.

"I……"

Qianqian's mouth twitched, watching Lin Feng's alchemy movements, feeling that his worldview had been subverted.

"It's very rare indeed."

Qianqian replied weakly, and at the same time was very curious, why hasn't alchemy failed this time?

"Indeed, I can see that most of your monster races are weak in spiritual sense, and the refining pill is most dependent on the control of the flame by spiritual sense, so it is normal that the number is small."

Lin Wei was making alchemy while chatting with Qianqian.

During this process, Qianqian would look at the pill furnace almost every few seconds, and at the same time the thought of "why hasn't the refining failed" flashed in his mind.

A quarter of an hour passed quietly.

"about there."

A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and with a wave of his palm, a row of twelve neat jade bottles were suspended in the air.

"What's the end?"

Qianqian came back to his senses and asked subconsciously.

But in the next second, she saw a scene she would never forget.

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