The appearance of the stunning auctioneer immediately caused an uproar.

"Holy crap, isn't this the one from the Wu family?"

"Yes, it's definitely her."

"I've seen her photos, but I didn't expect that she would come to a corner like ours."

"This is too exaggerated."

Listening to the whispers of the people around him, Jiang Chuan also roughly learned something about the auctioneer.

This is the legitimate daughter of the Wu family in Chang'an County.

Although it is not the head of the Wu family in Tianwu Prefecture, its development in Chang'an County is quite rapid.

In just two thousand years, it has become a big family.

There are also quite good developments in business.

Especially this Mutolan, whether it is cultivation or business, she has very amazing talents.

It is said that she is now at the seventh level of Yin Yuan.

It won't be long before you enter the cave.

Later, he joined Tianwu Mansion and received key training from the sect.

Such a talent, even if it is placed on the first generation descendant from the wilderness, is not too generous.

Even more so.

The moment Jiangchuan heard the name Mutolan, he spit out the wine in his mouth.

Really hammered.

The special girl has absolutely nothing to do with that girl Wu Meiniang.

Otherwise such a name would not appear.

Of course, this is just a guess.

After all, there are flowers like vine orchids.

And it’s also a medicinal material.

Seeing his strange reaction, Niu Xiaoyu looked puzzled.

"Husband, what's wrong? Is this wine bad?"

Jiang Chuan waved his hand.

"No."

The spiritual power spread, and the alcohol smell on his body instantly formed a mist and dissipated in the air.

Niu Xiaoyu, who was helping him wipe it, saw his reaction and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Husband, you are so awesome."

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"You have to take responsibility for waking it up."

"Well, husband, just enjoy the auction and leave the other matters to me."

After saying that, he leaned down again and opened his seductive red lips.

Auctioneer Muto Ran in front made a brief self-introduction, and the auction officially began.

The first lot is a set of spiritual dew.

Quantity one hundred bottles.

Used to refine the earth-grade Jingyuan Dan, at least one million can be refined.

The consumption within a hundred years is definitely enough, and you can even be rich.

Sure enough, it was an auction house, and compared to Dan Pavilion, its handiwork was definitely much more generous.

Over the years, he had only obtained a dozen bottles in total in the Dan Pavilion.

Look here again, it’s completely like the sky and the earth.

But where did this spiritual dew come from?

If he could continuously produce spiritual dew, then he wouldn't have to worry about the materials.

"Fellow Taoists, a set of one hundred bottles of spiritual dew has a starting price of 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone made a bid in the private room not far away.

"Two hundred thousand."

The price doubled on the spot, but for those who were interested, it was completely childish.

As an important auxiliary material for improving the quality of Jingyuan Dan, only one drop is needed each time.

The cost occupies less than one percent of Jingyuan Dan.

But the quality improvement it can bring can double the price of an elixir.

The price of these hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones is completely stress-free.

"Three hundred thousand."

Just as the price of two hundred thousand was finished, the new price was quoted.

"Four hundred thousand spirit stones."

"Four hundred and fifty thousand."

The competition among many parties is very fierce.

But as prices continue to rise, the price increases are becoming smaller and smaller.

Everyone is not taken advantage of, and naturally they will not fight to the death without any moral integrity just to win a smile from a beauty.

Jiang Chuan gently shook the tea cup and looked outside with a calm face.

"Xiaoyu, what price do you think this thing can fetch?"

The concubine who was showing off her art under the table raised her head, but the movements of her hands did not stop.

"Husband. According to the historical transaction prices in previous years, in a place like the wilderness, the price of spiritual dew is generally not too high."

"The final price is usually around 600,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

Jiangchuan did some calculations. According to this calculation, the price of a drop of spiritual dew is not even less than a spiritual stone.

Is this too low?

The market price of Xuanpin Jingyuan Dan is three thousand spirit stones.

The land quality can reach five thousand.

The gap of two thousand spirit stones can be made up for less than one spirit stone.

Something doesn't look right.

"Husband, the level of the wild alchemist is very average."

"The amount of spiritual dew they need to add to refine an Earth-grade Jingyuan Dan is at least a hundred drops."

"And the elixir success rate is only about 30%. This price is basically the limit for them."

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows. He thought that his level of alchemy was only average, but he didn't expect that these people were better than him.

Refining Jingyuan Dan actually requires adding so much spiritual dew.

Of course, this is the difference between having human fire and not having human fire.

The rate of pill formation is also closely related to human fire.

If it weren't for Cang Shengyan, his level of alchemy would definitely be very impressive.

As a loser, he would not admit this.

"Seven hundred thousand."

As soon as the price came out, everyone present widened their eyes and looked at the sand sculpture.

"Damn, someone actually offered such a high price."

"Idiot, he's probably a noob. He's planning to buy spiritual dew and go back to practice."

"Such a good thing is bought by such trash, it's really a waste of natural resources."

"You're such a spendthrift, you'll definitely be beaten to death when you go back."

In the private room.

"Mr. Wu, do you want to raise the price?"

Six hundred thousand spirit stones is their limit.

I didn't expect that this auction would have such a price.

This Mr. Wu is the alchemist of the Wan family.

Wan Hao enjoyed the service of the beauty and didn't care about the price of the spirit dew at all.

"Mr. Wan, raise the price! As long as it doesn't exceed one million, I can accept it."

"Okay."

"Eight hundred thousand."

As soon as the price came out, everyone's face changed again.

"Isn't that Mr. Wan?"

"Yes. Then this thing should be what Master Wu wants."

"With his alchemy ability, he should be able to afford even a million spirit stones."

"Of course. That's the top alchemist in Chaos Demon Sea. It's not something that some trash can compare to."

"Hehe, what you said. Compare this kind of trash with Master Wu, you're not afraid of being beaten to death."

Jiang Chuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that someone would dare to raise the price.

This is very interesting.

With his alchemy skills, even 100 million can be easily taken.

Not to mention this mere 1 million spirit stones.

"One million."

Everyone fell into complete silence.

After a while, someone spoke up.

"This guy is dead. He actually dared to offend Master Wu."

"He doesn't need to speak when he goes out. Countless people will go up and smash his head."

"Needless to say. I'm ready to take action at any time."

"As long as that kid goes out, I'll be the first to go up and kill him."

"Don't stop me. His life belongs to me."

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