Medicine door witch

Chapter 1481 Absorbing Divine Source (1)

"The first auction item at the Baibaotang Conference is a set of combination pills from Shengdantang, Hanxiang Pill, Yuzhi Pill, and Dihun Pill. There are three bottles in total. Take three pills a day, and within ten days, Forced to advance to the first level. The auction reserve price is 50 yuan for low-grade origin stones. The minimum price increase each time is ten low-grade origin stones."

Generally, there is a restriction on such pills that are forcibly advanced, that is, they must be below the level of Wuling.

However, most of the disciples in Shengxiu Hall are of this level, so this kind of thing is the most sought-after and best-selling item.

Soon, there are people competing to follow the price increase.

"60 yuan low-grade origin stone."

"70 yuan low-grade origin stone."

"100 yuan low-grade origin stone!"

"I give 120!"

The voice of bidding gradually moved closer from the back row to the front row.The higher the front, the higher the consumption level.

After a while, the price of the three bottles of pill combination set has been called down to 200 yuan for low-grade origin stones.

The sound of raising prices stopped.

Anyone who knows the goods knows that 200 yuan of low-grade origin stones is already worth the money.

The heaviest thing was taken by a second-generation disciple of Shengmu Church.

Ling Luo lowered her head, thoughtful.

200 yuan of low-grade origin stones is equivalent to 20 yuan of middle-grade origin stones. An ordinary disciple in the hall absolutely cannot afford it.

Here, all the local tyrants gathered here.

Should she increase the price of the auction item she offered?

"The second auction item is provided by the Holy Fire Hall."

The person in charge of the Baibao Auction Hall held a precious sword in his hand, and said, "This sword is named Bai Lei, and the starting price is 30 yuan for low-grade origin stones."

With that said, the person in charge pulled Bai Lei's scabbard away.

The clear sword light burst out, and the sword edge was unsheathed. The moment it touched the air, a white thunder appeared on the surface.

The eyes of thousands of bidders suddenly lit up.

Someone was whispering at the bottom.

"This sword has a good background, it can't be taken from the sword mound in the holy fire hall?"

"It kind of looks like it to me."

"Didn't you say that Yan Xiang destroyed the sword mound? All ten long swords were broken. Where did this one come from?"

"I see that this sword is very imposing."

Xu Huang sat in a relatively back position, his face was stern, and he said nothing, but only the excitement in his eyes betrayed his current mood.

"50 yuan low-grade origin stone!"

"80 yuan low-grade origin stone!"

"I will offer 100 yuan!"

"150 yuan!"

Every time the price increases, Xu Huang's palms will sweat more.

"Second Senior Brother, it's 300 yuan for a low-grade Origin Stone! My God, you can get such a high price!" Even Su Yi, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but get nervous.

"400 yuan low-grade origin stone!"

The last bidder was an elder from the Holy Soil Church, his voice seemed old.

Finally, those sensible disciples all shut up.

The things that people at the elder level look at are generally not worthy of young disciples like them.

"Is there anyone raising the price? If not, let's make a deal!"

The person in charge of the auction narrowed his eyes, and said: "Next, I invite the creator of this sword, Xu Huang, a disciple of the Holy Fire Hall, to hand over your work to Elder Shi of the Holy Soil Hall."

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

The caster of that sword is not Yan Xiang, not from Jianzhong, but from an ordinary disciple?
(End of this chapter)