Supreme Alchemy

The next day, the auction of elixirs was finally about to begin.

People from Qingzhou, Kyoto, the Yuan Dynasty, other small countries, and all over the Eastern Region gathered at the Yin-Yang Academy.

The Yin-Yang Academy was not small, but at this time, it gathered 120,000 people and seemed crowded.

From yesterday to today, there were 20,000 more people.

This shows how attractive this auction is.

On a vast plain, there is an open-air platform as big as six or seven football fields.

This is the auction venue.

And since early in the morning, many people have arrived.

The crowd entered the open-air platform like ants, and each of them was a person of prominent status.

However, the auction had not officially started yet, and everyone was looking for a place to chat.

"Sister Yaoqin, there are so many people, this is too much."

In the crowd, Xing'er and Yue Yaoqin walked carefully, not daring to offend anyone.

Xing'er was just a little maid in a brothel. The biggest scene she had seen in her life was only a few thousand people.

But today there were 120,000 people.

At first glance, it was so densely packed that it looked like a sea of ​​people.

"Sister Yaoqin, with so many people, do you think we can get the elixir?"

Xing'er's eyes suddenly trembled.

She knew what price Sister Yaoqin had paid to come here.

She even used all her savings to exchange for a medium-grade spiritual medicine to come here.

But their imaginations were still too small.

They couldn't imagine the scene in front of them at all.

There were so many people!

It was grand!

It was spectacular!

But this also made the originally small hope even more slim.

With so many people, even if ten people got one elixir, it would take more than 10,000 elixirs.

Are there really so many elixirs in this elixir auction?

Moreover, who of the people around is not worth a lot of money and has a good status.

Can the medium-grade spiritual medicine in her hand really get the elixir?

At this moment, Yue Yaoqin's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

But she couldn't give up hope.

"We will definitely be able to get the elixir."

Yue Yaoqin bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, tightly grasping the last glimmer of hope.

"Hey, Sister Yaoqin, look, it's that sir!"

Suddenly, Xing'er saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

It was Xiao Changfeng.

He had already sent a telepathic message to Yunhuang and others, telling them that he was refining pills and asked them to deal with them by themselves, and that he would appear at the auction.

He had just finished refining the Wuhun Pill and rushed here, and was just seen by Xing'er.

"Sir!"

Yue Yaoqin held the bag and squeezed carefully with Xing'er to Xiao Changfeng's side.

"Huh? It's you."

Xiao Changfeng didn't expect to see Yue Yaoqin and Xing'er in this sea of ​​people.

The way of fate is really unpredictable.

"Sir, thank you for bringing us here. Please leave your name or address, and I will find you after the auction is over."

Yue Yaoqin took the initiative to speak, and her eyes were still as firm as stone when she mentioned this.

"No, you will stay with me later."

Xiao Changfeng saw Yue Yaoqin and had an idea in his mind.

It happened that he had just refined the Wuhun Pill and needed to find someone to try it.

Yue Yaoqin is the best candidate.

"Yes, sir."

Hearing Xiao Changfeng's words, Yue Yaoqin did not refuse. No matter what, she had already made a deal.

"Sir, are you here to ask for elixirs as well?"

Following Xiao Changfeng, Yue Yaoqin also found a topic to chat.

She couldn't see through Xiao Changfeng, as if he was a flower in the mirror or a moon in the water, elusive.

But after all, she would follow him in the future, so it was always good to know more.

"I guess so!"

Xiao Changfeng spoke lightly, without revealing his identity.

"Since you are here to ask for elixirs, you should know that this auction is to exchange medicine for elixirs. What elixir did you bring?"

Seeing Yue Yaoqin holding the gray cloth bundle tightly in her arms, Xiao Changfeng suddenly asked curiously.

"Sister Yaoqin!"

Hearing Xiao Changfeng's question, Xing'er looked alert, as if she was afraid that someone would rob her treasure.

But Yue Yaoqin shook her head.

"Since I have even handed myself over to you, sir, what can I hide?"

Said.

Yue Yaoqin opened the bag and carefully took out the medium-grade spiritual medicine she had prepared.

"Sir, this is white flower grass. I bought it with three thousand spirit stones."

The spiritual medicine in Yue Yaoqin's hand was only the size of a palm, with a white flower the size of a fingernail growing on the top, and a faint medicinal fragrance emanating.

"Do you know the spiritual medicine?"

Looking at this Hundred Flowers Grass, Xiao Changfeng suddenly spoke.

"Sir, is this spiritual medicine not white flower grass? But I asked many people, and they all said it was white flower grass."

Xiao Changfeng's inquiry instantly made Yue Yaoqin keenly grasp something.

"This is indeed white flower grass."

Xiao Changfeng's first sentence made Yue Yaoqin feel relieved.

However, Xiao Changfeng's second sentence made Yue Yaoqin pale.

"But the medicinal power of this white flower grass is only one tenth, not even the lower grade."

One tenth!

Not even the lower grade!

Xiao Changfeng's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Yue Yaoqin's already broken heart.

"This is impossible. We bought it from Huichuntang. Huichuntang is a 300-year-old brand. How could it be fake?"

Xing'er suddenly spoke, her voice was quick and sharp, her face was full of disbelief.

Three thousand spirit stones, what a huge fortune.

It was all Sister Yaoqin's savings.

If she bought a fake medicine.

This is simply unacceptable.

"I don't know Huichuntang, but this white flower grass is indeed like this."

Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.

He could tell from the desperate looks of Yue Yaoqin and Xing'er.

I'm afraid they were deceived.

Three thousand spirit stones, a fake white flower grass.

And they tried their best to come here.

This is too much of a blow to them.

But this is reality.

This is the law of survival of the fittest.

They were not wrong, if they want to blame, they can only blame them for being too weak.

"Woo woo, Sister Yaoqin, what should we do, we have put all our wealth on it."

Xing'er was mentally broken and cried miserably.

Yue Yaoqin's eyes were empty.

All savings!

A fake medicine!

Almost lost her virginity!

Trying everything to come here!

In the end, it was all in vain.

Despair.

Deep despair.

"Although the medicine is not good, there is still hope."

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng spoke again.

"Perhaps you can get the elixir with this white flower grass."

Xiao Changfeng had already made the decision to make Yue Yaoqin the first person to try the Wuhun Pill, so he didn't mind giving them hope.

"What? Just relying on this broken spiritual medicine, you want to ask Master Xiao for the elixir? Where did this country bumpkin come from? He actually had such a wild idea. It really made me laugh to death."

Suddenly a sharp mocking voice sounded from the side.

Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.