The Most Violent Upgrade

"What?! Such a high-level pill!"

When Mr. Gu Jing heard this, his face turned pale with shock, and he was even more excited.

Seeing his reaction like this, Xiu Niang was quite surprised, and asked in puzzlement, "Sir, why do you say that?"

"Miss doesn't know, the old man was lucky enough to see that panacea back then, but it was only a low-level pill, and it has been regarded as a rare treasure. Now, this gentleman has actually taken out this level of concentration pill. Domain is also a unique treasure!"

Mr. Gu Jing smiled wryly and said.

When Du Yuesheng heard this, on the surface he looked proud and extremely proud, but in fact he was secretly amused. It seems that the alchemy civilization in this world is really backward, like a wilderness.

The Concentration Pill, which was worthless in his eyes, was actually regarded as a treasure by them.

I really don't know if these guys would faint from fright if they took out the Emperor Pill and God Venerable Pill.

But Du Yuesheng was just thinking about it. It was impossible for him to take out these high-level pills, otherwise, according to the civilization of this world, something might go wrong.

This time, he just intends to sell some low-level pills in exchange for spirit stones, and he doesn't want to cause too much trouble for himself.

Xiu Niang felt relieved, and her beautiful eyes gave Du Yuesheng a deep look. At this moment, she remembered that she hadn't asked the other party's name, and she was afraid that she would neglect the other party and make him unhappy, so she hurriedly said, "May I ask what your name is, sir?"

"My king, Nima."

Du Yuesheng fabricated a name indiscriminately.

Xiuniang was slightly surprised, thinking why the name was so strange, it must be someone deliberately concealing it, so it was difficult to ask immediately, so she said: "Master Wang, are you planning to sell this Concentration Pill for auction?"

"good."

Du Yuesheng nodded.

"I don't know how many Master Wang has in total?" At this time, Mr. Gu Jing, who had been studying the Concentration Pill, suddenly interjected.

"Well, there should be about a hundred pieces." Du Yuesheng thought about it carefully, the amount he exchanged from the system interface was not much, but there should be more than a hundred pieces.

"What... what?!"

Gu Jing and Xiu Niang were startled at the same time, unable to speak.

"What? Too little?"

Du Yuesheng frowned slightly.

"No, no, the old man originally thought that this Concentration Pill was the only one in the world, and it would be a blessing to have a dozen or so. I didn't expect there to be such a large number."

Gu Jing shook his head again and again, at this moment he looked at Du Yuesheng curiously, and asked, "I wonder if these elixirs were made by Master Wang himself?"

The meaning of what he said was that he wanted to ask Du Yuesheng if he was an alchemist, but he was afraid that it would be too abrupt, so he changed the wording, but unexpectedly, it was self-defeating.

"Of course not, this pill was given by a senior expert, why? Are you doubting the origin of this seat?"

Du Yuesheng's face turned cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce look flashed across his face.

At this time, he was staring at the ancient mirror viciously, but his eyes glanced in the direction of the attic.

From the attitudes of these people, he has already guessed that in this world, the status of an alchemist will be extremely respected. The value of an alchemist is far higher than the value of the pill itself, and he does not want to cause trouble for himself .

At this time, Du Yuesheng released his aura slightly, and the terrifying oppressive feeling immediately made Gu Jing's hair stand on end, and his back felt cold. He waved his hands again and again in fright, and said with a pale face: "Don't dare, Wang Grandmaster misunderstood, it's all because of the old man's talkativeness, how dare he ask Grandmaster Wang's identity."

"Master Wang, Mr. Gu Jing has been studying ancient books all his life, and he doesn't understand the world, so he offended him. I hope the master can spare his life."

At this moment, Xiuniang also knew that Gu Jing's words just now must have offended this Master Wang, so she hurriedly tried to persuade her.

"snort!"

Du Yuesheng snorted coldly, and sat down with a gloomy expression.

"Mr. Gu Jing, you go down first."

Seeing that Du Yuesheng didn't care anymore, Xiuniang breathed a sigh of relief, but she was afraid that Gu Jing's continued stay here would make others unhappy, so she hurriedly dismissed the old man.

"Master Wang, let's continue to discuss cooperation matters."

Du Yuesheng glanced at Xiuniang, then his expression eased, and he nodded.

An hour later, Du Yuesheng pretended to be a chunky middle-aged man Wang Nima, and swaggered out from the gate of Tianlong Pavilion. At this time, he already had an extra Qiankun bag in his hand, which contained the deposit paid to him by Tianlong Pavilion.

After Du Yuesheng left, a figure slowly walked out from the attic, it was Mr. Gu Jing. It's just that his appearance at this time is quite different from before.

He tore off the human skin mask and returned to his original appearance. He turned out to be a white-haired old man. Horror fluctuations emanated from the surroundings, and the surrounding space was somewhat distorted. He gestured towards the attic, coldly Said: "Let's all go down."

After his words fell, a few black shadows flashed across the attic, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

"Old Ancestor, do you want someone with the surname Wang to investigate?" Xiu Niang walked over, but a ruthless look flashed across her pretty face, and she even called Mr. Gu Jing an Old Ancestor.

"No need."

Gu Jing pondered for a moment, shook his head, saw Xiu Niang's puzzled face, sighed, and said, "Since this person can obtain such a large number of panacea, his background is naturally not small, and it is not clear whether he is an enemy or a friend. , it’s better not to offend easily.”

After finishing speaking, he stared at the door with cloudy old eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "The auction is about to start, and Baidi City is turbulent, so it is not appropriate for any accident to happen..."

After Du Yuesheng left Tianlong Pavilion, he returned to the inn where he was, opened the universe bag, and counted the spirit stones inside.

He sent a total of 120 Pills of Concentration to Tianlong Pavilion for auction this time. According to the valuation given by Tianlong Pavilion, each one is worth about five million spirit stones, and the total price should be around 600 million. According to the rules, first pay Du Yuesheng a 30% deposit, so it is 180 million.

Coupled with Yang Lin's spiritual stones before, Du Yuesheng now has about 250 million. With these numbers, if you want to participate in the auction, it may be difficult to get anything, but Du Yuesheng doesn't care.

The big deal is that he can exchange some middle and high-level pills from the system at that time, and sell them to Tianlong Pavilion at the same price. In short, he is bound to get it this time.

Time passed by in a hurry. This day was the triennial auction event in Baidi City. This was an unprecedented event. Countless top forces came here, all targeting the three finale treasures at the auction.

The auction was held in the central square of Baidi City, and the venue was almost full of people.

On this day, Du Yuesheng was still dressed as the chunky middle-aged man, but he ran into a problem when he swaggered at the entrance of the venue.

He was stopped by the guards guarding the door.

"Excuse me, sir, please show your invitation letter."

Du Yuesheng was stunned when he heard the words, wondering: "What invitation letter? I don't have one."