ancient god emperor

Chapter 51 How many spirit stones did you say? !
After a sleepless night, Chu Yun crossed his knees and breathed out the vitality in the world. He opened his eyes and murmured: "The Chu tribe is declining. If it needs to rise, it will definitely need a lot of resources!"

"Refining a few pills, let's auction them off." Chu Yun's eyes flickered a few times, this was a good way.

Chu Yun walked towards the back mountain, using the heaven and the earth as a melting pot, the quality of the refined medicine was even higher, which was not comparable to the medicine refined in Manwen Pavilion.

After half a stick of incense, Chu Yun came to the back mountain. He still had some medicinal herbs in his storage bag, and he reckoned that he should be able to refine a few bottles of Shenmai Pill.

After finding a place where the vitality of the heaven and earth was quite stable, Chu Yun sat cross-legged, and he threw the medicinal herbs in the storage bag into the flames one by one.

"Shenmai Pill, the engraved patterns on it are just overlapping the engraved patterns of the Blood Refining Pill a hundred times, there is no difference in essence." Chu Yun's eyes flashed, although the Shenmai Pill is not the same as the refining method of the Blood Refining Pill, How much difference, but the difference lies in the overlapping of engravings, which is the most difficult.

Carefully controlling the heat, Chu Yun slowly melted all the herbs into a ball of green liquid.

"Phew, the medicinal power of various medicinal herbs is merging with each other." Chu Yun became more serious, his soul perception surged wildly, and slowly sorted out the places where the medicinal power conflicted.

After a while, Chu Yun finally integrated all the medicinal power, and he slowly pinched out the engraved patterns, and the patterns were wrapped around the body of the medicinal pill.

"Ten ways!" Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and the speed in his hands became faster and faster. Complicated lines emerged from his hands, and then submerged into the pill.

"Fifty Ways!" An ordinary engraver would already have to slow down because of the exhaustion of soul perception, but Chu Yun's speed is still accelerating!
"Eighty ways!"

When he just finished saying this, Chu Yun's expression changed, and he felt the mysterious withered bones in his body tremble slightly!
At the same time, because of the vibration of the mysterious dry bone, the elixir that Chu Yun had refined was about to shatter indistinctly.

"Damn it, it's shaking at this moment. This is a white spirit stone!" Chu Yun gritted his teeth, he couldn't be prodigal, his soul perception surged crazily, suppressing the mysterious withered bones in his body.

"You usually hibernate in my body and don't call at all, but sometimes you are more punctual than the ancient Golden Crow. Are you doing something?" Chu Yun looked angry.

But the mysterious withered bones ignored Chu Yun's words. On the contrary, the vibration became more and more terrifying, and even the withered bones emitted bursts of glow.

An inexplicable aura emanated from Chu Yun's body. At this moment, the mountain was very quiet, and the vicious birds seemed to be intimidated by this aura, and they didn't even dare to cry out.

But the mysterious dry bones soon returned to normal, Xiaguang receded, and everything seemed to not exist.

"Phew, it's a good thing it didn't affect the elixir, otherwise I would be a prodigal." Chu Yun let out a breath, and he was immersed in refining the elixir again.

"The hundredth engraved pattern!" Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and his gestures slowly slowed down, withdrawing all the soul perception that had emanated.

"Buzz!"

There was a roar of the elixir, and the elixir was finally refined. The elixir was not too much, only one bottle, but it was considered a high yield.

"The middle-grade Shenmai Pill can also be sold at a good price." Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and after putting away the Shenmai Pill, he sat down cross-legged and breathed out the vitality of the world.

Refining the elixir once required too much physical strength, he closed his eyes, started to devour the blood vessels, and traces of heaven and earth vitality rushed in like a tide.

After more than a dozen breaths, Chu Yun opened his eyes, and he looked inside to see a mysterious dead bone floating quietly in his body.

The strange thing is that he doesn't have any abnormalities, as if he can merge with the mysterious dry bones.

"What is the origin of the mysterious dry bones?" Chu Yun's eyes showed a hint of doubt, and his soul perception slowly spread to the mysterious dry bones.

But Dry Bones didn't call at all, with an arrogant look on his face, no matter how Chu Yun teased him, it was useless, and he was still quietly suspended in his blood.

"I can't do it!" Chu Yun branded the power of his soul on the mysterious dry bone, and he wanted to turn that inch of dry bone into a part of himself!

However, no matter how hard Chu Yun tried, he couldn't change it. He even had an illusion that if a strong man from the Desolate Bone Realm came, it would probably be a waste of effort.

Suddenly, Chu Yun let out a light snort, and the mysterious dry bones seemed to tremble, and the aura from his whole body actually radiated out, and he was no longer in a closed state.

"Huh?" Chu Yun's soul perception moved, and he could control his breath at will?
With a thought, the mysterious dry bones trembled slightly, and the aura on Chu Yun's body disappeared instantly, as if it didn't exist at all.

"This dry bone is still useful." Chu Yun smiled wryly, hiding his whole body's breath could save his life at some times, perhaps at critical moments.

Withdrawing all his soul perception, Chu Yun stood up and walked towards Tianhuang Market.

There was an auction house in Tianhuang Market, and after a few incense sticks, Chu Yun finally came to that auction house.

He used mysterious dry bones to hide his aura, then put on a black robe and walked into the auction house.

As soon as she entered the door, a coquettish and beautiful woman greeted her, and she smiled politely: "May I help you?"

"I want to auction the Shenmai Pill." Chu Yun said hoarsely.

"Auctioning the Divine Pulse Pill? Senior, we need a fee for the auction here, and we also need an appraiser." The coquettish woman explained with a smile.

Chu Yun's eyes flashed, do you need a fee?He pondered for a while, the elixir on the black market is not refined by masters, and the price will be very low, so it is better to auction it at the auction house.

"Well, yes!" Chu Yun's voice was hoarse, making it impossible to guess his age.

"You sit in that private room first, and I'll invite the appraiser right now. If everything is all right, then we will arrange an auction for you." The sweet voice of the alluring woman came.

Chu Yun nodded and walked towards the private room. After waiting for a while, an old man with the appearance of an appraiser walked in slowly.

"You need to auction the Shenmai Pill?" The appraiser showed a slightly weird look, and he didn't say much, but said loudly: "Please take out the Shenmai Pill, fellow Taoist."

Chu Yun took out a elixir and put it on the table. The old man took it and flipped it casually with his hands, as if he was appraising it.

Suddenly, the old man's expression changed, and his face became more serious. He went to investigate carefully again, as if not letting go of any flaws.

Chu Yun had a strange look on his face. The old man wouldn't check every flaw in the pill, would he?Are auction houses so cautious?Although his refining technique is not rough, it is not as good as that of a master. If so, the price will definitely be much lower.

After a long time, the old man took a deep breath and said, "I don't know, how many spirit stones will be auctioned off for this elixir, fellow daoist."

Chu Yun looked embarrassed. The old man was so careful, he must have detected the flaws inside. He didn't know what price to ask for for a while.

"Ten thousand spiritual stones." Chu Yun's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth, and said a quite reasonable price. The middle-grade Shenmai Dan can usually sell more than 1000 yuan of spiritual stones.

"What? How many spirit stones did you say?!" The old man's expression changed, and his voice trembled a little.

Chu Yun felt a pimple in his heart, could it be that the price is too high?He was about to lower the price, but he was interrupted by the old man's words.

(End of this chapter)