Soul Emperor Martial God

The auction is still going on.

But Xiao Yi was not interested in subsequent auctions.

It's stern and vigorous, and will take a few things from time to time.

Not long after, the steward came back again, holding a universe bag in his hand and handing it to Xiao Yi.

"The son," the manager said politely, "I estimate that your batch of business objects is a thousand yuan stone."

"The Spark Gloves you took just now cost 150 yuan stones, and you have given 100 yuan stones on the spot, so we deducted 50 yuan stones."

"In the Qiankun bag, there are 950 yuan stones and spark gloves."

"I wonder if the son is still satisfied?"

Xiao Yi nodded and said, "Yes."

The steward smiled and said, "Then I won't disturb the interest of the two princes at auction, so I will leave first."

"Oh, yes, son, you are a guest of our Wanjin Mansion."

"Therefore, in the later auction, except for the finale, all other commercial objects can be sold at a price of 20% off."

"Thank you." Xiao Yi nodded.

"The son is polite." The steward said, turned and left.

VIP seats.

Li Fengxing laughed and said, "It's kind enough to handle things."

"This time, I've been tainted by you, Deacon Xiao Yi."

"20% off, I will take more photos later."

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled.

Opened the Qiankun bag and glanced at it, there were 950 yuan stones and spark gloves inside.

Xiao Yi took out the Sparkle Gloves, looked at it a few times, and then put them in his Universe Ring together with the Yuan Stone.

1000 yuan stone, the price is very fair.

Of course, most of the price should come from those fifteen sub-sacred artifacts and twenty-five flying sub-sacred artifacts.

The auction continues.

An hour later, the 36th round of auctions began, and it was another final auction item.

This is a pill, the whole body is round, the white color is transparent, and it is very beautiful.

Even Xiao Yi, who had never been interested, was instantly refreshed.

"What a powerful pill." Xiao Yi's expression was startled. From a distance, he could already see that this pill was extraordinary.

"Oh?" It was the first time that Li Fengxing saw Xiao Yi showing this appearance.

Li Fengxing asked doubtfully, "What kind of pill is this that makes Deacon Xiao Yi so excited?"

"I don't know." Xiao Yi shook his head and narrowed his eyes.

He didn't lie, he could see how extraordinary this pill was.

But he could not recognize this pill at all.

Even the surface trajectory of the pill, etc., he was completely unpredictable.

This proved that the refining skills required to refine this pill was far beyond his current knowledge of refining medicine.

"What a powerful pill." Xiao Yi was surprised again.

"Although I can't see through this pill, if I guess correctly, it is a healing pill."

"And the effect is extremely strong."

"Extremely strong? How strong is it?" Li Fengxing asked.

"If you don't die, you will be cured if you take it." Xiao Yi spit out several characters heavily.

Sure enough, on the auction table below, the auctioneer said loudly, "This pill is called the Holy Spirit Pill, and it is ranked as the Holy Pill."

"Holy product pill?" All the guests were in an uproar, their expressions changed drastically.

"That is the existence that completely surpasses the nine-grade pill. Only a holy-grade pharmacist can refine the pill."

"Wan Jin Mansion is willing to put it out for auction?"

The color of horror is endless.

The auctioneer squeezed his hands and said, "Everyone, stay calm."

"This grain of Holy Spirit Pill was made by the elder of my Wanjin Mansion, and the quantity is not large. One of the grains was given to my Star City Wanjin Mansion branch for auction."

"Xing Huan City Wanjin Mansion Branch, this is the only one."

"The effect is healing."

"The starting price is 2 billion taels, and each increase must not be less than 200 million taels."

The auctioneer's voice just fell.

"3 billion."

"4 billion."

"Five billion."

"..."

The bidding sound of the guests, instantly one after another, is far more intense than any previous round of bidding.

Although the auctioneer did not say how strong the healing effect of this pill is.

However, the four characters of Holy Spirit Pill and Shengpin Pill alone are enough to prove everything.

I am afraid that no matter how many injuries you have suffered, as long as you have this medicine, you will be able to heal.

Holy product healing medicine is almost equal to the second life.

Furthermore, this pill was refined by the elder of Wanjin Mansion, and its value would be far higher than imagined.

Wanjin Mansion is the number one commercial power in the Central Region.

Looking at the entire middle region, this is a first-class overlord force.

The strength of the elders in this class is so monstrous, and the technique of refining medicine is amazing.

The pill made by these powerful people is of high quality.

On the first floor, there is an endless stream of bidding.

On the VIP table, Xiao Yi stared at the pill closely, his expression gloomy.

The look that had always been indifferent became extremely complicated.

Is it a sacred medicine? Xiao Yi thought secretly.

What a heaven-defying pill that surpassed the level of nine products.

If it were... as early as a few years ago, he had such a skill in refining medicine.

Then, the old man did not have to sleep forever.

If so... as early as a few years ago, he had this pill.

Then, back then, he could instantly awaken the old man who was lying on the ground in the street of Yanwu Wangdu, who was constantly dying of life before his eyes, the old man whom he highly valued.

However, there is no if.

"Deacon Xiao Yi." From the side, Fengxing stared at Xiao Yi's expression, startled.

Just now, he clearly felt that the atmosphere of the entire room had suddenly become extremely depressed.

His extremely fourfold strength that day became extremely uncomfortable under the suppression of this atmosphere for a moment.

He also noticed clearly that Xiao Yi's fist was clenching crackling.

The harsh words interrupted Xiao Yi's thinking.

Xiao Yi sighed and returned to normal.

Around, the depressed atmosphere returned to normal in an instant.

"Deacon Xiao Yi, what's wrong with you?" Li Fengxing asked suspiciously.

"It's okay." Xiao Yi smiled faintly, and said nothing.

Li Fengxing glanced suspiciously, and saw that Xiao Yi didn't say much, so he didn't ask much.

Xiao Yi's face was calm, but he was thinking.

If it was as early as a few years ago, when Yi Lao was injured at the beginning, this pill would definitely rescue Yi Lao.

But now, the situation of easy old age is that after life is about to die, most of the vitality disappears, and even the mind also disappears.

The only hope lies in the last faint heart attached to Da Zi Zai Kendo.

A simple healing medicine, no matter how high the grade, is of no avail.

However, the appearance of the Holy Spirit Pill now gave Xiao Yi great hope.

There is a holy pill that surpasses the nine-grade pill, and there is also a holy pill, the holy pill, which has almost the flesh and bones of life and death.

Then, in the sacred pill, there must be a pill that can heal the mind and repair the soul.

It's just that my current cultivation base is still weak, and I don't have the opportunity to touch things at this level.

"Zhongyu, I really didn't make a mistake." Xiao Yi thought to himself.

Here, there are all the excitement of Yanlong Continent, all the wonders of the ancient times, and all the possibilities.

"I want to speed up my cultivation." Xiao Yi's heart was extremely solemn.

No matter what you want to do, the first thing you need is strength.

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