First Son-in-law

"The soul-raising grass is indeed a rare treasure!"

At this time, a man in the audience couldn't help but smiled, and then he said: "However, this thing is not very useful for ordinary people. Generally, it is very tempting for those alchemists or something. ."

Another person also smiled: "Yes, this thing is not very attractive to us. It is only useful for some alchemists, but this level is quite high. The sixth-grade soul-raising grass is quite effective. Not bad!"

The corners of Xu Lin's mouth twitched slightly, but he still said with a smile: "You have a good eye. This thing is not very attractive to some people, but it can increase your mental power. It is a good thing. After all, mental power is difficult to increase, and when attacking, sometimes it is better to use mental power to control the attack. Although the mental power will be damaged when you are not the opponent, you can add some mental power to your attack. If so, the attack power will indeed increase!"

Quite a few people nodded their heads when they heard it.

"Well, the low price of this sixth-grade soul-raising grass is not high, and the starting price is 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones!"

"The lowest price increase, one thousand!"

Xu Lin finally said directly: "Next, you can quote!"

"The spirit stone of ten thousand lower grades is indeed very low. I will give ten thousand one!"

A man stood up after thinking about it.

"twelve thousand!"

A woman also stood up and shouted.

"I pay fifteen thousand!"

A fat man smiled slightly and stood up: "Although I am not very good at alchemy skills, I am considered a second-rank alchemist. This thing is worth taking it down!"

When the man said that he was a second-rank alchemist, his face was a little bit proud. After all, there were not many alchemists, and now he is not very high-rank, he can refine the second-rank pill, but, this Maybe I can improve in the future.

"Fuck, I didn't expect that this fat man, who doesn't look very good, is actually an alchemist!"

There was a man who immediately said with envy, this fat guy looked like that, he should be a casual cultivator, a casual cultivator, but he didn't know what was going on. He got the chance and became an alchemist, and he was a second-grade one. Alchemist, how can you not be envied?

Although he was scolded to death by the fat man, but after the fat man heard it, he felt very comfortable in his heart. This was jealousy, obviously jealous!

"The second-rank alchemist, right?"

Unexpectedly, at this time, another middle-aged man stood up, and then said proudly: "How many kinds of second-grade pill can be refined? What grade is it? If you make a second-rank primary pill, you can be called a second-rank alchemist. However, there are still high and low levels of this alchemist!"

"It turns out that there are so many levels in the alchemist!"

Some people suddenly exclaimed, and even said to the middle-aged man: "Brother, can you speak more carefully?"

The man continued: "As long as you can refine a second-rank pill, you can be called a second-rank alchemist. However, the second-rank alchemist also has a high-level distinction and can only be refined. The alchemist who produces the second-rank primary pill is called the second-rank junior alchemist, and the alchemist who refines the second-rank intermediate pill is called the second-rank intermediate alchemist, and so on. Alchemists of the same level still have some gaps. Some people, even though they are second-rank junior alchemists, can only refine one such pill, and some can refine them. Seven or eight kinds of them come out, who is more powerful, everyone should be very clear!"

After listening, everyone nodded. The alchemist is an extremely popular profession, and his spiritual power is far beyond the ordinary.

Even, it is rumored that there are specialized alchemist organizations in some high-level continents, and those alchemists are just amazing, and they are the existence that ordinary people like them can't reach.

The middle-aged man continued to ask the fat man: "Then, this second-rank alchemist, what kind of alchemist are you, how many kinds of pills can you refine?"

The fat man's face suddenly sank. He was just a casual cultivator, not to mention, and it was only a year ago that he barely had good luck, obtained some alchemy methods, and embarked on the path of alchemy.

Therefore, although I have worked very hard, but the resources are limited, and there are not so many resources to spoil him at ordinary times. Last month, he finally succeeded in refining a second-grade primary pill. It was a good improvement to make one's own status from the first-rank alchemist to the second-rank alchemist.

I originally thought that this would be able to show off under this big crowd, but I didn't expect that at this time, it was actually shocked.

Therefore, he smiled awkwardly, and then said truthfully: "I am just a casual cultivator, and now I barely reach the second-level elementary standard."

After speaking, it seemed that in order to prove himself, he flipped the palm of his hand, took out a small pill from his receiving ring, and placed it in the palm of his hand: "As for the pill, I only practiced it. One, the other, there is no way, after all, I only have this kind of pill, and the other pill, if I have a chance in the future, can I try to refine it."

"It's really a second-grade primary pill!"

When someone looked at it, he quickly recognized the pill in the fat man's hand: "Second-level and elementary Nirvana Pill! It's very fragrant!"

The middle-aged man, who didn't give the fat man any face, smiled coldly: "It's very fragrant, but you don't seem to have much experience. Your pill, it smells good, but look, the pill is very good. Irregular appearance, not full at all on the surface, and a little pitted. Even if you refine this kind of pill, you can barely call it a second-tier primary alchemist, but the quality is not very good. kind!"

The fat man's expression became extremely gloomy in an instant, and he felt a little regretful in his heart. He shouldn't stand up and say that he was a second-level alchemist, otherwise, he would not be looked down upon by others.

The middle-aged man saw that the fat man stopped talking, and his heart was even more refreshed. At this time, he flipped his palm and took out a pill, and said, "Look, everyone, this is the second one I refined. High-quality pill, such a pill, is considered to be the upper level, the whole body is so round and full."

"My God, a second-rank high-level pill, doesn't that mean that he is a second-rank high-level alchemist?"

"Yes, the level is really high, much better than that fat guy!"

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, they attracted a lot of people's comments, and the eyes that looked at him one by one showed a look of worship.

And the middle-aged man said very proudly: "I can only refine three kinds of pill of this kind. I can refine five kinds of middle-rank second-rank ones, and I can refine six kinds of first-rank second-rank medicines. I can refine the second-grade pill, 14 kinds of them!"

"It's too powerful, it's too powerful!"

"Yeah, this alchemist is really awesome!"

Many people even exclaimed.

Standing on the auction platform, Xu Lin was too lazy to stop the opponent, but he was still a little unhappy. In fact, the fat man didn’t say anything, just said that he was a second-rank alchemist and wanted to cultivate his soul. Only the grass was taken, and the middle-aged man was actually despised by the middle-aged man and stepped on his feet. This approach is really shameful.

Although, this guy is really capable, but this is too ostentatious.

Even Qin Li, who was in the fourteenth room, was a little upset. With a wave of his hand, the pill in the fat man's hand flew directly, and then flew into his hand.

"What do you mean?"

After the fat man reacted, he was furious. This is the auction house. Does this kid want to **** his pill?

However, he quickly felt wrong again. Most of the people who were able to go to the private room were not casual cultivators. Even if they were casual cultivators, they were probably extremely powerful ones. How could he be worthy of his second-grade primary pill? medicine?

Could it be that he felt that the pill he refined was not good enough, so he wanted to slander him?

"This pill is actually quite good!"

Unexpectedly, after Qin Li took a look, he smiled and said.