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Zhou Zhenyu took the two porcelain bottles from the middle-aged man and handed the blue umbrella to Shi Yue.

After the two returned to the stage, the middle-aged man took out two green porcelain bottles.

"A bottle of Tiger Evil Pill. This pill can not only strengthen the body, but also purify the magic power. It is very helpful for the advancement of high-level physical cultivation. The base price is 100,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 50,000."

"High-level pills that strengthen the body!" Shi Yue was surprised, but also a little tempted.

"150,000."

"200,000."

"300,000."

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"I want these two bottles of Tiger Evil Pills. I'll pay 500,000." A man's voice as loud as a bell suddenly sounded.

The price of 500,000 is enough to bid for an ordinary magic weapon. This price makes others stop.

A yellow-robed man like an iron tower walked up to the square platform. His tiger eyes were majestic without anger, and his muscles were bulging, full of strength.

"High-level physical cultivator!" Shi Yue's eyes lit up. This was the first time he saw a high-level physical cultivator.

Among a hundred immortal cultivators, there may not be one physical cultivator. Among a hundred physical cultivators, there may not be one who can cultivate to a high level. High-level physical cultivators can be said to be rare, but physical cultivators who have cultivated to a high level are far more powerful than ordinary high-level cultivators.

In a room on the second floor, Zhang Miao showed a look of surprise on his face and said in surprise: "Huang Chen, why is he here?"

"Daoyou Zhang, do you know this person?" Song Xiang asked curiously with her beautiful eyes flashing.

"This person is one of the few high-level physical cultivators in Feixian City. Although he is only in the late stage of Jindan, it is said that with his powerful physical body, he once used a pair of flesh palms to take the attack of the magic weapon of the Yuanying cultivator. The most important thing is that this person is the nephew of Huang Long Zhenren. Huang Long Zhenren is one of the three great cultivators in Feixian City. His magical powers are unfathomable. However, this person rarely leaves Feixian City. I didn't expect him to come to this auction." Zhang Miao said solemnly.

"The nephew of the great cultivator!" Song Xiang's beautiful eyes flickered, and an interested look appeared on her face.

Zhang Miao looked at Song Xiang meaningfully, and said indifferently: "Madam Song, with Huang Chen's status, he has no shortage of ordinary things, but things like the Tiger Evil Pill that are helpful for the advancement of high-level physical cultivators can impress him. Elder Liu already knows your intentions. Changing sects is not a good thing."

Song Xiang smiled and explained: "Don't misunderstand, Fellow Daoist Zhang, I have no other intentions. I just think that high-level physical cultivators are rare."

"I hope so!"

Huang Chen paid the spirit stone, put away the two green porcelain bottles with joy, and walked back. When he came to Shi Yue, he suddenly stopped.

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators present were a little curious.

Huang Chen looked Shi Yue up and down, with a look of approval on his face, and said: "You are Li Mubai? You have cultivated your physical body well."

After saying this, he strode towards his seat.

Shi Yue was confused when he heard this. This was the first time he met Huang Chen, and he didn't know what Huang Chen meant by this.

After hearing this, the faces of the foundation-building cultivators present showed envy at the same time. Being recognized by a high-level physical cultivator showed that Li Mubai's physical body was indeed strong.

Huang Chen did not sit on the jade chair, but sat casually on a wooden chair. He had restrained his breath before, and no one knew that he was a Jindan stage cultivator.

Qin Yang was not far away from Huang Chen. He hesitated for a moment, stood up, and walked towards Huang Chen.

"Junior Qin Yang of Qingyang Sect greets the senior, my master Xuan Qingzi." Qin Yang bowed to Huang Chen and said respectfully.

Huang Chen looked Qin Yang up and down and said, "You are the disciple of Shangguan Daoyou? I don't think he is that good, far inferior to Li Mubai."

Qin Yang's mouth twitched, his face full of shame. He originally wanted to use his master's name to make friends with this high-level physical cultivator, but who would have thought that the other party did know his master, but his evaluation of him was too bad.

Naturally, he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction in front of Huang Chen. He responded and returned to his seat with a red face.

After hearing this, the foundation-building cultivators around him discussed in a low voice.

"Did I hear it wrong? Qin Yang is the physical cultivator that Qingyang Sect focuses on training, but he is far inferior to Li Mubai. Is Li Mubai that powerful?"

"Humph, what do you know? Li Mubai has competed with Qin Yang and defeated Qin Yang with one punch. To be frank, no one below the Jindan stage is Li Mubai's opponent."

Although their voices were small, they could not be hidden from the cultivators present. These words were transmitted to the ears of others without missing a word.

Shi Yue ignored the compliments from others.

At this time, the middle-aged man from Huichun Tower had already walked down the square platform, and was replaced by a middle-aged scholar with a bookish look on his face.

The middle-aged scholar didn't waste any words, and slapped the storage bag on his waist. Two yellow lights and one green light flew out of it and landed on the wooden table in front of him.

The two yellow lights were a yellow wooden box and a yellow porcelain bottle, and the green light was a palm-sized green jade box.

The middle-aged scholar opened the yellow box lid and took out a crystal-clear yellow crystal stone from it, emitting a faint earth attribute fluctuation.

"Xuanhuang crystal is produced in the Xiaofeng Desert in the east of Xingsha Continent. It is only possible to find a piece of it in the sand thousands of feet below. The material is not only extremely hard, but also can accommodate a large amount of earth-attributed spiritual energy. It is an excellent material for refining magic weapons with a base price of 100,000 spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 50,000." The middle-aged scholar introduced it slowly.

"Two hundred thousand."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand."

"Three hundred thousand."

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Voices came from the private room on the second floor. While Shi Yue was sighing at the strong financial resources of the Yuanying cultivators, he couldn't help but show a trace of worry in his eyes. They have spent so many spiritual stones now, and they may not be able to bid high for the thousand-year spiritual medicine later. You know, he is now carrying a debt of 1.4 million spiritual stones, and his mood is inevitably a little uneasy.

This piece of Xuanhuang crystal was finally auctioned off at a high price of 670,000 spiritual stones.

The middle-aged scholar was obviously very satisfied with the price, and his face showed joy. He pointed to the yellow porcelain bottle and said, "A bottle of thousand-year-old spiritual milk can restore most of the mana of a Jindan-stage cultivator. The effect of taking it for a Yuanying cultivator is less. The base price is 100,000 spiritual stones, and each bid must not be less than 30,000."

This bottle of thousand-year-old spiritual milk was also auctioned at a high price, and was eventually auctioned off by a Yuanying old monster for 510,000 spiritual stones.

Shi Yue had a lot of thousand-year-old spiritual milk in his hands, but he divided it into hundreds of drops, one bottle at a time. This bottle of thousand-year-old spiritual milk contained at least dozens of drops of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, otherwise it would not be worth so many spiritual stones.

The middle-aged scholar opened the green jade box, revealing a piece of green crystal stone with green light flowing on the surface.

"Qingmeng crystal, the best wood-attributed magic weapon material, the base price is 100,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 30,000."

"150,000."

"180,000."

"240,000."

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This wood-attributed magic weapon material was also auctioned at a high price, at a high price of 490,000.

After bidding away this piece of Qingmeng crystal, the middle-aged Confucian scholar stepped down, and a ruddy-faced middle-aged Taoist priest walked onto the square platform.

He didn't waste any words, and slapped the storage bag on his waist. Two green lights and one blue light flew out of it and landed on the wooden table. They were two green porcelain bottles and one blue porcelain bottle.

"The two green porcelain bottles contain Yuyang Pills, which are made from a variety of fire-attributed pills that are seven or eight hundred years old. They are definitely beneficial to Taoists who practice fire-attributed techniques. There are more than twenty Yuyang Pills in the two bottles, which is equivalent to several years of hard practice. The starting price is 100,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 50,000."

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest finished speaking, he immediately attracted bids from many Jindan-stage cultivators.

"200,000."

"250,000."

"300,000."

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The two bottles of Yuyang Pills were finally sold at a high price of 600,000 and were bought by a red-robed man.

"The blue porcelain bottle contains pure Yang water. This spiritual liquid is a top-quality fire-attributed alchemy material and can also be used to refine tools. The starting price is 100,000 spirit stones, and each bid must not be less than 30,000."

After a round of fierce bidding, this bottle of pure Yang water was sold at a high price of 470,000 spirit stones.

After slapping the bottle of pure yang water, the middle-aged Taoist priest flew back to his original position, and a middle-aged man with a mustache walked up quickly.

He shook his sleeves at the wooden table, and a foot-long green brocade box and a palm-sized yellow wooden box appeared on the wooden table.

He opened the green brocade box, revealing a foot-long green token, with two lifelike dragon heads engraved on the surface of the token, which were extremely ferocious.

The middle-aged man threw the token into the air, pinched his hands, and hit it with several spells.

The green token suddenly emitted a green light, and two deafening dragon roars sounded. Two phantoms flew out of the green token and turned into two green dragons more than ten feet long.

The green dragon was covered with fist-sized green scales all over its body, and its eyes were moving, which was quite spiritual.

"The Twin Dragon Token is made of the spirits of two level seven green dragons as the main material, and is refined with a variety of rare materials. It can drive the spirits of two dragons to appear and fight against the enemy. Together, they can fight against the Nascent Soul Stage. It can be said to be a rare magic weapon. It has thirty-nine restrictions. The base price is 300,000 spirit stones. Each bid must not be less than 30,000!"

After he said this, he pinched his fingers with one hand, and the two green dragons shook their heads and tails and flew back into the green token. The light of the green token dimmed and fell into his hand.

"A magic weapon that can fight against the Nascent Soul Stage!" Shi Yue was shocked and his eyes were a little hot. How great it would be if he could get this magic weapon, but unfortunately he could only think about it. A magic weapon that can fight against the Nascent Soul Stage is equivalent to having an extra guard comparable to the Nascent Soul Stage. Those old Nascent Soul monsters will definitely not give it up.

As Shi Yue expected, this Twin Dragon Token attracted fierce bidding from many Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Four hundred thousand."

"Four hundred and fifty thousand."

"Five hundred thousand."

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