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Alchemy venue.

Everyone sat down again and looked at Li Ye sitting cross-legged on the Black Lotus Magic Platform in awe.

In front of Li Ye, thirteen quasi-emperor treasure pills were suspended.

Each of them is as big as a face plate, and they can be called the giants in the alchemy.

Imprisoned by the power of Buddha, it exudes nine-color divine light, with elixir clouds lingering, elixir patterns wandering on the surface, full of agility, and a strange medicinal fragrance.

In the corner of the venue, the Fierce Biao Demon King was lying down, looking at the Quasi-Emperor Bao Dan in front of Li Ye, his eyes were shocked.

The ancestor of the Sky Demon Clan who has been a quasi-emperor giant for many years, like many quasi-emperors, has tried to refine the quasi-emperor treasure pill many times, but all failed.

Now, there are thirteen quasi-emperor treasure pills in front of him.

Like a dream.

Li Ye scanned the audience, held the Buddhist ceremony and said with a smile:

"Amitabha, as all the benefactors have seen, this elixir refining was really exhausting. It consumed the flesh and blood of two quasi-emperors, as well as a large number of precious medicinal materials. It also had to be blessed by heaven, and was baptized by thunder and calamity. In the end, it was coveted and robbed by the Shura alien race. , If it weren’t for the poor monk’s strength, this quasi-emperor treasure pill would have changed hands long ago.”

When everyone heard this, they all felt embarrassed for a while, and they felt more and more that the Quasi-Emperor Treasure Pill was hard-won.

Li Ye continued:

"There are not many elixirs, they are very precious. They may not be available again in the future. If you use one, you will lose one."

"But the poor monk cares about the world and saves all sentient beings. The thirteen pills that became elixirs today, the poor monk decided to auction them all on the spot. All donors who participated in the alchemy event will be given a 10% discount. Alchemists who participated in the alchemy, A 20% discount will be given, and the rest will remain unchanged as promised in advance.”

Li Ye's voice spread everywhere, and everyone cheered.

Especially the alchemists, one by one excitedly shouted that Master Fa Hai is merciful and immortal.

At this moment.

When Monk Fatian saw Li Ye giving him a look, he immediately understood and asked loudly: "Brother Fahai, you only talk about auction, but you also need to explain how to auction, what is the starting price? Or what treasures do you want to exchange for, so that it is convenient for the donors?" bid."

His words touched everyone's heart.

Everyone looked at Li Ye.

Li Ye secretly gave Monk Fatian a thumbs up. He cooperated so well. He looked at the crowd and smiled:

"The poor monk has no desires and demands, and regards money as dung. Today, we are auctioning it, striving for benefits and favors. Well, let's do this, just use the ninth-grade holy liquid to exchange it!"

"Bidding starts for a holy liquid from the ninth-grade holy spring. Each increase in price must not be less than ten thousand kilograms of holy liquid."

Li Ye stated his conditions.

Everyone was in an uproar, and some casual cultivators complained endlessly. How could they have the ninth-grade holy liquid?

But the major forces were overjoyed.

Although the ninth-grade holy spring is precious, if you can exchange it for a quasi-emperor treasure pill and let your ancestor prove to be a quasi-emperor, then it will be worth spending all your savings on the ninth-grade holy liquid.

Especially now that the Shura aliens are invading, undercurrents are raging all over the universe, and troubled times are coming. It will undoubtedly be safer if there is a powerful quasi-emperor sitting in charge.

"The first quasi-emperor treasure pill, shooting begins!"

Li Ye waved his hand, and an elixir flew up into the air, suspended in the void, and emitted a burning nine-color divine light.

Everyone's eyes were bright and full of greed and desire.

Then, someone immediately raised a sign and offered a price.

"Five ninth-grade holy springs, plus one hundred thousand kilograms of holy liquid!"

This is the voice of the Sanjue Shusheng.

Very domineering.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the price was raised to a suffocating level. The other major forces who were preparing to raise the price cursed and gave up this round of competition.

Only the top powers have the ninth-grade holy spring. For example, the Tianlei Dao Sect and the Silver Empire Palace each have only one ninth-grade holy spring. They regard it as a treasure, passed down from generation to generation, and used by disciples or princes and princesses.

Don't dare to use it at will.

The Sanjue Shusheng opened his mouth and opened the mouth of five ninth-grade holy springs. He was so wealthy and powerful that he was worthy of being a master of alchemy.

Li Ye smiled from ear to ear, but still did not forget to ask:

"Does any of you donors want to increase the price? Thirteen quasi-emperor treasure pills, if you sell each one, you will lose one. If you pass this village, there will be no such store. Please hurry up. It is better to bleed today than to be injured and bleed tomorrow. , the Quasi-Emperor Treasure Pill represents the hope of promotion to the Quasi-Emperor!"

Li Ye's voice was full of temptation.

Everyone was excited after hearing this, but when they thought of the offer for five ninth-grade holy springs, they were immediately discouraged and suppressed their restlessness.

Sanjue Shusheng was secretly anxious when he heard this. My Grandpa Fahai, my ancestor Fahai, please stop raising prices. The five holy springs are already my entire property.

Li Ye shouted three times in a row, but no one increased the price.

He announced on the spot: "Congratulations to Sanjue Donor, the first quasi-emperor treasure pill belongs to you!"

With a flick of his finger, the elixir flew into the hands of Sanjue Shusheng.

Sanjue Shusheng picked up the elixir and kissed it several times excitedly. His tongue was like a snake, rolling up and down on the elixir. He licked and slurped on it, and the saliva from the kiss splashed. Then he carefully put away the elixir, and turned around to look at the elixir with longing eyes. The lustful Wu Zhan said:

"My son, if you can cultivate to the limit of the Saint King before my father, this Quasi-Emperor Pill is yours. Otherwise, my father will eat it, hahaha!"

He had already made up his mind that this elixir would be left to Wu Zhan, but he deliberately said this in order to stimulate Wu Zhan to practice harder.

The good intentions of parents all over the world are so similar.

Monk Fatian knew that Li Ye valued the Nine-Rank Holy Spring, so he personally took the Arhat with a small pole to collect the money and check the quality of the holy spring and holy liquid provided by the Sanjue Shusheng.

"You are an alchemist participating in alchemy. You have a 20% discount. You only need to pay for four of the five holy springs."

They whispered, delivering the settlement in the background.

Li Ye continued with the second quasi-emperor treasure pill.

"I'll give you five ninth-grade holy springs!"

Prince Zhimeng opened his mouth and bought the second quasi-emperor treasure pill at the same high price as the Sanjue Shusheng. All the major forces looked at it with anger and hatred. When settling the accounts, Prince Zhimeng borrowed three holy springs from his masters, and borrowed another one from the Sanjue Shusheng, so that he could collect the number of ninth-grade holy springs with a 20% discount.

Only eleven of the thirteen Quasi-Emperor Pills were left, and Li Ye continued the auction.

The bidding competition among the major forces was very fierce.

They fought so hard that some of them succeeded in taking a pill and laughed excitedly, while the others snorted angrily and showed unwillingness on their faces.

And those hostile forces all had murderous intent in their eyes.

Many powerful casual cultivators stared with evil eyes at the forces that had auctioned off the Quasi-Emperor Treasure Pills.

It's clear what they want to do.

The major forces were not kind to each other. They were very smart. After taking the Quasi-Emperor Treasure Pill, they immediately left the show early and took the interstellar teleportation array of Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to leave.

But more people had already left for a long time and were ambushing them at the transfer station of the teleportation array.

A bloody storm has begun.

Li Ye ignored these. He only cared about how many ninth-grade holy springs and holy fluids he got today.

"The last quasi-emperor treasure pill, the one with the highest price will get it!"

Li Ye held up the elixir in his hand.

In the venue, there were too many forces from all the major galaxies in the universe. Thirteen pills were just a drop in the bucket. Now only the last one was left, which was instantly sold for a sky-high price.

"Nine mouths of the ninth grade holy spring!"

Someone bid loudly, loudly and loudly, shaking the entire venue.

The price of the nine-mouth nine-grade holy spring is absolutely sky-high. It makes people shocked and lost their minds. Who is so rich and rich, richer than the three unique calligraphy saints and Prince Zhimeng?

Li Ye couldn't help but look sideways, and followed the sound and found that it was the old devil King Dachui from the Sea of ​​Chaotic Stars.

Noticing Li Ye's gaze, Wang Dachui saluted respectfully and said with a flattering smile:

"Master Fahai, this Quasi-Emperor's Pill was something my master told me to get, so I have to pay a high price."

Li Ye hoped that the price would be as high as possible. He held the Buddha in his hand and said with a smile, "Amitabha, my master is willing to auction the Quasi-Emperor's Pill. It is an honor for this poor monk."

He looked at the people in all directions and asked, "Is anyone else raising the price?"

There was silence.

Li Ye also knew that this price was the ceiling, and immediately announced: "Congratulations to the donor Wang Dachui, the last quasi-emperor treasure pill belongs to you!"

Wang Dachui was overjoyed and bowed to thank him.

Then he bowed again and said with a longing look on his face: "Master Fahai, my junior's cultivation is low and I might not be able to safely carry this elixir back to the Chaotic Star Sea. My master's intention is to ask you to personally escort this junior to Chaotic Star Sea. Sea of ​​Stars.”

After saying this, many forces or experts who were preparing to rob Wang Dachui couldn't help but frown.

If Master Fahai came to escort him, they would never dare to do anything.

however.

Li Ye frowned and flatly refused: "The poor monk has important matters to deal with and it is not convenient for him to be escorted."

Wang Dachui did not give up, and said quickly: "My master said that he will not let Master Fahai run away in vain. As long as the Quasi-Emperor Pill is delivered safely, he is willing to contribute a peerless treasure to you!"

At this point, his lips moved slightly to convey the message: "It's a tenth-grade holy spring!"

Li Ye originally looked indifferent. After receiving so many ninth-grade holy springs, he was anxious to retreat and didn't want to go out. But when the sound came into his ears, his expression changed slightly.

The tenth grade holy spring!

That is truly a peerless treasure.

The tenth-grade holy spring is definitely not comparable to the ninth-grade holy spring. It is rumored to be a real fairy spring.

Li Ye's face became serious and he asked: "This matter is not a child's play. If you dare to deceive a poor monk, you know the consequences."

In the corner, the Fierce Biao Demon King roared cooperatively. The roar of the tiger mixed with the pressure of the Quasi-Emperor made the entire venue feel depressed. Wang Dachui shivered in fright.

He cupped his hands and said: "Master Fa Hai clearly knows that I will never dare to deceive you. These are my master's exact words!"

Li Ye was silent.

Next to him, Master Fa Hai sent a message: "Brother, is there any fraud? The Sea of ​​Chaos Stars is not simple. It is extremely chaotic there. As a quasi-emperor, it is also very dangerous to go to the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars."

Li Ye naturally knew the specialness of Luan Xinghai.

The Sea of ​​Chaotic Stars is the most chaotic place in the universe. It is where many fugitives and murderers who committed heinous crimes gather, and it is a paradise for evil heretics.

Even the dead people who have smuggled up from the lower realm of blood food have been hiding and living there to avoid pursuit for so many years.

But the temptation of the Tenth Grade Holy Spring was too great.

If it can be obtained, its value will definitely exceed all the ninth-grade holy springs auctioned today, and its quality cannot be compensated by quantity.

Li Ye looked at Wang Dachui and asked in a deep voice: "Donor Wang Dachui, please tell the poor monk that the master's surname is his name?"

He was able to obtain so many ninth-grade holy springs, and he also had extraordinary attainments in the art of alchemy. The disciples he taught were as good as alchemy masters. Now he even offered a tenth-grade holy spring for Li Ye to escort the elixirs.

There are various signs that this person is by no means an ordinary person.

Li Ye was extremely curious about Wang Dachui's old devil master and asked for his real name.

Wang Dachui said respectfully: "My master's surname is Han, and his full name is Han Li. Because he runs fast, he is called Han Paopao by many demons!"

"Han Li, it's him?!"

Li Ye's eyes widened. (End of chapter)