Proud Evil God Concubine

Chapter 522 The Auction House ([-])
After all, this is a fourth-grade high-grade elixir, he can't make the decision, it has to be appraised by the pharmacist president himself, if something goes wrong, he can't afford it.

After the old man finished speaking, he hurried into the back hall.

Long Qingyue simply found a seat and sat down, glanced around the room indifferently, there was a crystal lamp hanging on the white ceiling, and the floor was made of milky white marble, with a trace of Central European style.

After a while, I saw an old man in gray clothes with full head of white hair coming out of the room with a full face of excitement. The old man in gray clothes was followed by the old man before him.

Long Qingyue's eyes fell on the gray-clothed old man, obviously this man was the pharmacist president that the appraiser mentioned earlier.

Although the president of the pharmacist is over seventy years old, his face is full of red light, his spirit is full of vigor, and his eyes are bright with a shrewdness that seems to be able to see through the world.The president of the pharmacist looked back and forth at Long Qingyue and Mu Xiaoyi, apparently not knowing who was the one who took out the Holy Spirit Pill.

After being stunned for a while, the pharmacist president finally realized that he was so excited when he heard someone take out the Holy Spirit Pill for auction just now, and forgot to ask which one was the right one.Looking back at the old man behind him with a questioning gaze, the man immediately stepped forward, pointed at Long Qingyue and said, "He is the one who auctioned off the Holy Spirit Pill."

"Little brother, may I ask if this Holy Spirit Pill is yours?" A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the pharmacist president, but he asked calmly, with a very kind expression on his face.

Long Qingyue nodded.

"The old man has already appraised it just now. The grade of this Holy Spirit Pill is at the fourth grade. It is superior in terms of color, smell and quality. The starting price is 100 million pesi." The pharmacist president said.

Long Qingyue was surprised, she didn't expect the starting price of a Holy Spirit Pill to be 100 million Bisi.

Now she is not as ignorant of this place as she was when she first came here.It is said that Bisi, the trading coin here, is extracted from gold with a purity as high as 90.00%, and rich white aura is added into it, so the color of Bisi is black and gold.

Even if you don’t spend money, as long as you carry Biss on your body, for ordinary people, Biss has the effect of nourishing health, nourishing qi and prolonging life, and for spiritual practitioners, Biss is a great tonic.

Just ask, if you carry something like an oxygen tank with you, which can automatically absorb spiritual energy all the time, how much time can be saved in practice.Although the speed of automatically absorbing spiritual energy is very slow, everyone still understands the principle that the accumulation of a little makes a lot.

This is much more valuable than the gold in Tianyuan Continent.

Long Qingyue sighed in her heart, as expected, the people here will enjoy it.

"Your Excellency, is this Holy Spirit Pill yours?"

Long Qingyue looked up, looked at President Pharmacist's hopeful and excited expression, then shook her head, "No, this elixir was made by my master, and I just took it out for sale."

If it was said that he made it by himself, he would definitely not believe it, so he simply said that it was made by the master. This would not only reduce the suspicion of the pharmacist president, but also give the pharmacist president the illusion that he has a mysterious and strong background.

Let those who want to touch her dare not touch her.

The pharmacist president's eyes were shining brightly, and he asked, "Your Excellency, who is your master..."

Long Qingyue's eyes turned cold, but she still maintained a neutral expression, "My master likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be disturbed."

(End of this chapter)