The system is making a fuss, and the skills are automatically cultivated

Compared to Qin Yu's surprise, Murong Qingzhou beside him was much calmer.

He turned his head to look at Qin Yu and curled his lips:

"Those who want to buy this thing are all fools."

"Didn't you see that no great man took action?"

"Those who are fighting for it are just some young people with no vision."

Qin Yu heard this and turned his head with a questioning look in his eyes.

Murong Qingzhou put one leg on the chair, spit out the peel in his mouth casually, and said with a smile:

"Qilin Blood Grass is indeed the descendant of the ancient Qilin Fairy Grass."

"However, after tens of thousands of years, the Qilin blood in it has long disappeared and is gone."

"Now, this Qilin Blood Grass has the effect of strengthening the understanding of the five elements, but it can't comprehend the magical powers of the Qilin clan at all."

Hearing this, Qin Yu nodded gently.

"Brother Murong is really knowledgeable."

Hearing Qin Yu's praise, Murong Qingzhou raised his head high like a peacock with its tail spread.

Obviously, Qin Yu's praise was very helpful to him.

"Brother Qin!"

"I, Murong Qingzhou, have made a friend of yours!"

Murong Qingzhou touched Qin Yu's shoulder and laughed.

Qin Yu had no expression on his face.

Then, the God of Wealth Chu on the fairy stage continued to take out treasures.

Thousand-year-old lightning-struck wood, spiritual liquid from the secret realm of Penglai Fairy Island, weapons cast from strange mines, and even soul magic!

A series of dazzling treasures caused a scramble in the entire venue.

Qin Yu rarely heard of, or even had never heard of, the various treasures appeared in front of him, and even he felt a little dazzled.

Murong Qingzhou beside him kept introducing the various treasures to Qin Yu.

The God of Wealth Chu on the stage was too exaggerated, but the explanation of Murong Qingzhou beside him was much more realistic.

Qin Yu was moved many times, especially when the soul magic appeared, even he wanted to join the auction.

But when he thought of the purpose of this trip, he held back.

Seeing Qin Yu beside him not bidding, Murong Qingzhou also asked curiously:

"Brother Qin, why don't you bid for a treasure?"

"Are you just here to broaden your horizons?"

Qin Yu shook his head gently:

"I only came here for one thing."

Hearing this, Murong Qingzhou leaned forward curiously:

"What is it?"

Qin Yu frowned, hesitated for a while, and said:

"About a treasure that repairs the soul."

Hearing this, Murong Qingzhou looked up and thought about it, and immediately said:

"Oh?"

"As far as I know, it seems that there is a treasure that nourishes the soul power in this auction."

Hearing this, Qin Yu instantly became excited:

"Please tell me in detail, Brother Murong."

Now, Qin Yu doesn't care how Murong Qingzhou found out.

Murong Qingzhou shook his head:

"This is not some secret information."

"This treasure is called the Silkworm Soul Worm."

"They are born in extremely yin places, like to find corpses, and make a living by eating the residual souls on them."

"However, the Silkworm Soul Worm is extremely rare, so it is hard to find."

"And this time, Tongbao Pavilion regards the Silkworm Soul Worm as the finale product of the auction and released the news early."

"So, there are so many powerful people coming this time."

"Presumably, they are here for this thing."

After saying that, Murong Qingzhou pointed to the VIP area above his head.

Qin Yu heard this, looked up at the balls above his head, and then frowned.

Murong Qingzhou shrugged, put his hands behind his head, and continued to look at the auction items on the stage.

Chu Caishen was taking a piece of paper from the maid's hand at this time.

The paper was light and dark in color, very ordinary.

But even when Chu Caishen took out the paper, he was extremely careful, for fear of damaging it.

The people in the surrounding venues also fell silent, all curiously looking at Chu Caishen on the stage.

Chu Caishen carefully lifted the paper, raised his head, and his voice spread throughout the venue.

"The next treasure is the seventh-level pill formula!"

"The pill formula of the ancient longevity pill!"

Hearing this, the surroundings fell silent.

Then soon, there was a burst of shocked shouts.

"Ancient Longevity Pill?!"

"Isn't it an elixir that can extend your lifespan by a hundred years if you swallow one pill?"

"However, it is said that this pill is only effective after swallowing the first ten pills! If you swallow ten pills, your lifespan will no longer increase!"

"But even so, you can still live a hundred years!"

"Although your lifespan can be improved with cultivation, if you are stuck in a bottleneck, this longevity pill is a lifesaver!"

"Even if you are a mortal, you will probably do everything you can to live a hundred years!"

"I have heard of the name of the ancient longevity pill a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to be in the hands of Tongbao Pavilion!"

Chu Caishen looked at the boiling venue around him, smiled with satisfaction, and then opened his mouth and said the heavy news again:

"This pill recipe is the only one! No force, even our Tongbao Pavilion, has copied it!"

Hearing this, the roar around him went up a level.

This time, the value of this longevity pill recipe has increased by more than double! But dozens of times!

You know, how many alchemists will go crazy for a pill recipe!

Even if someone who doesn't know how to make a pill buys this pill, it's enough to recruit a seventh-level alchemist to help him make the pill!

It's not too much to even become a guest alchemist in the sect!

The crowd was noisy, but no one bid.

They were all waiting for the first person to bid.

In the sphere above his head, a formation suddenly melted, revealing an old man with an ancient face.

On his face, which was as weathered as tree bark, only his eyes were filled with hawk-like hostility.

The old man spoke, and his voice spread throughout the venue.

"One thousand Xuanwu coins!"

Hearing this, everyone in the venue looked up.

When they recognized the old man's face, the monks around were shocked.

"It's the great elder of the Tomb Corpse Sect! Duan Canglan!"

"You bid one thousand Xuanwu coins right away!"

"Alas, how can we compete with this?"

After hearing Duan Canglan's offer, most people in the venue gave up.

At this moment, the runes in the private room next to Duan Canglan also melted, revealing the figure of a middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged Taoist looked solemn, raised his hand and said:

"One thousand and one hundred Xuanwu coins!"

Hearing this person's offer, the people around were surprised again:

"It's the leader of Luoyun Sect! Shen Congyun!"

"Tsk tsk, this identity is really more terrifying than the other!"

Hearing that someone dared to bid with him, Duan Canglan looked at Shen Congyun coldly.

"Shen Congyun, you are young and energetic, and you still have a long way to go in martial arts. Why don't you cede this Dan Tie to me?"

After that, Duan Canglan raised his hand and said:

"One thousand five hundred Xuanwu coins!"

Shen Congyun was calm and stretched out his hand calmly:

"One thousand six hundred Xuanwu coins!"

After he raised the price, he ignored Duan Canglan's fierce eyes beside him and squinted and said:

"If I remember correctly."

"Elder Duan injured his soul ten years ago."