This elixir plant is one foot tall and has seven leaves, each leaf has a different color. At the top of the leaf blooms a small flower, the color of the flower is the same as the leaf.

Seven leaves and seven colors flower!

Yes, this is the seven-leaf seven-color flower. A secret book called the Pharmacopoeia records various elixirs, including records about the seven-leaf seven-color flower.

This kind of elixir is rare in the world, because the growth environment is extremely special. Seven different kinds of auras emerge from the ground and are absorbed by the elixir to form a special plant. Each aura shows a characteristic, forming seven leaves and seven colors.

flower.

There are seven different kinds of spiritual energy within the plant. The seven-leaf and seven-color flower has extremely miraculous medicinal effects. It is used to refine a Hunyuan Pill, which can help monks in the Void Refining Stage consolidate their roots and cultivate their energy, and play a role in improving their cultivation.

Monks below the refining stage do not need to refine elixirs, but can directly take a leaf or flower to extend their life span by more than a hundred years, slow down aging, and make the body's essence more vigorous.

The seven-leaf and seven-color flower is a miracle medicine for monks in the body tempering stage and the Juyuan stage!

Slowing down aging and extending one hundred years of life is not a magic medicine.

Yang Teng's eyes widened. Seven-leaf and seven-color flowers could actually appear at the auction in Sunset Valley. Doesn't the owner of this elixir know what it is?

The auctioneer began to introduce the seven-leaf and seven-color flower. His words made Yang Teng immediately understand the problem.

"This is an elixir that was picked by a monk from a magical place. After identification by many alchemists, no one knows what elixir it is, nor its specific uses and properties.

I just discovered that the elixir contains magical power."

The auctioneer ordered the seven-leaf and seven-color flowers to be displayed to the powerful people in the audience.

"When picking this elixir, the monk dug out a piece of the soil where the elixir was grown and took it away. However, it is inferred that this elixir can grow for five to ten days and then wither. It cannot be cultivated with other soil.

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The auctioneer pointed out the defects of the seven-leaf seven-color flower.

This is a huge problem. Not all elixirs need to be processed before they can be used as materials to refine elixirs. Some elixirs need to be kept fresh.

No one recognized that this elixir was a seven-leaf seven-color flower, so naturally no one knew how to preserve this elixir.

Yang Teng knew that the auctioneer was telling the truth. The seven-leaf and seven-color flower needed to be kept fresh. Once it withered and withered, the spiritual energy in the plant would be lost rapidly and it would no longer have any value.

In other words, if someone buys this seven-leaf seven-color flower, it must be consumed within ten days at the latest, or it must be refined into Hunyuan Dan, otherwise it will no longer have any use.

Even if someone recognizes that this is a seven-leaf seven-color flower and knows the great uses of this elixir, they may not be able to use it.

Let's just talk about Yang Teng. He is only seventeen years old now and there is no need to take magic medicine to delay aging and increase his longevity.

Only the elderly monks can use it.

Therefore, the seven-leaf seven-color flower is a tasteless treasure to many people.

"The bidding will begin below. The starting price is ten bottles of Spirit-Gathering Pill. Each increase in price shall not be less than one bottle of Spirit-Gathering Pill."

Such a starting price is relatively low. The starting prices for the auction items displayed yesterday evening were all above twenty bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills.

This also shows that the auction conference has little confidence in this elixir.

The auctioneer has announced the start of bidding, but no one responded.

No one knows what kind of elixir this is or what it is used for, and it will wither in just a few days. It would be a huge loss to throw away a lot of spirit-gathering elixirs and get back such an elixir.

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The powerful men looked around, wanting to see if anyone would take action, and judge whether this elixir was valuable based on everyone's performance.

"Five more bottles!" A voice suddenly came from the front row, and everyone saw from the number on the license plate that it was number five.

"Yang Teng has taken action. Maybe this is really a good thing."

"That's right, we let him get a huge advantage yesterday, and we must not let him succeed again today!"

The monks quickly followed up, "Add another bottle!"

"Add a bottle!"

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The auctioneer was dazzled by the speed of the bid increase, and he had no time to call out the number, so he had to call out the increased price directly.

In the blink of an eye, the price of the seven-leaf and seven-color flower rose to twenty-five bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill.

Yang Teng was dumbfounded. Before he raised the price, no one raised the price. Why did so many people increase the price as soon as he left the house?

"Add five bottles!" At the moment when he was stunned, the number plate at No. 1 was raised, and the price was immediately raised to thirty bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill.

What do you mean? It’s directed at yourself?

Yang Teng noticed that No. 1 Yang Zhipeng had increased his price and glanced at him.

"Add a bottle!"

"Add a bottle!"

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The other strong men refused to give up. The Yucheng Yang brothers sitting in the No. 1 position had never participated in any item bidding yesterday. Today, the first item showed that they were bound to win. This elixir is obviously a good thing.

After figuring this out, the strong men increased their prices one after another. They vaguely felt that this elixir was probably the most important treasure today, just like the flaming stone yesterday.

If you miss this treasure, there is no point in fighting for the treasures behind it.

After Yang Zhipeng called out the price once, he placed the number plate in front of him and did not increase the price any more. He listened to the monks behind him calling out the price.

The price increase was amazingly fast. In a short time, the price increased from thirty bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill to forty-five bottles.

Yang Zhipeng glanced in Yang Teng's direction and raised the number plate for the second time, "Five more bottles!"

Interestingly, Yang Teng saw the provocation in Yang Zhipeng's eyes, and actually provoked himself, okay!

Regardless of any provocation, Yang Teng will never avoid fighting, isn't it just the Spirit Gathering Pill!

"Guest No. 1 bids fifty bottles of Spirit-Gathering Pills!" The auctioneer's voice was loud and reached the ears of all the powerful people. Some people flinched. Fifty bottles of Spirit-Gathering Pills is not a small amount. I don't know how to get such a plant.

The purpose is to use the elixir that is about to wither. Who knows if this elixir will be wasted.

When this number was shouted out, the auction site fell silent, and for a while no one followed suit to increase the price.

Following Yang Zhipeng's gaze, everyone focused their attention on Yang Teng, wanting to see if the wealthy Mr. Yang would continue to increase prices.

Even if they no longer participate in the bidding, it is interesting to watch the grudge between these two.

Yang Teng raised the number plate with a smile, and the scene was completely silent, everyone was waiting for Yang Teng to call out the price and listen to how many Spirit Gathering Pills Yang Teng wanted to add.

"Add fifty bottles." Yang Teng said lightly, and then put down the number plate.

"Boom!" The auction site was in an uproar. This guy was so cruel! He doubled the price!

Is a hundred bottles of Spirit-Gathering Pills too much? All the major forces in Sunset Valley can get them, and it won't hurt the foundation just because of a hundred bottles of Spirit-Gathering Pills.

One hundred bottles of spirit-gathering pills are quite a lot. After all, no one knows what kind of elixir these are or what their uses are.

Using a hundred bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill to buy such an elixir can only mean that Mr. Yang is rich and willful!

"Brother, do you still want to follow me? They asked me fifty bottles of spirit-gathering pills. Let's add them one by one. It's too shameless."

"Yes, let's watch the battle between these two Young Masters first. If it's within the acceptable range in the end, you can consider it. Don't make trouble now."

The strong men behind have made up their minds to wait and see for the time being, and then take action if there is an opportunity to take advantage.

"Fifth brother, that boy is very arrogant, why don't I bid for you." Yang Zhiming took the number plate from Yang Zhipeng's hand.

As Yang Teng finished calling out the price, everyone's eyes fell on the Yang brothers in Yucheng.

Yang Zhiming didn't care at all about the pressure from the eyes behind him. He raised the number plate in his hand and said, "Add fifty bottles."

The strong men at the back couldn't sit still. If they continued like this, each price increase would be fifty bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill, and they would soon be eliminated.

This is already one hundred and fifty bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill. If Yang Teng still increases the price like this, it is obvious that both parties are grudges rather than bidding.

The strong men also have their own plans, and it is not their fault to participate in the feud between the two of them. If this causes unnecessary trouble for themselves, then it is not their fault.

Yang Zhiming looked at Yang Teng and seemed to say that he didn't care about the Spirit Gathering Pill, just raise the price.

Yang Teng smiled. He exchanged one top-grade Spirit-Gathering Pill for fifty bottles of top-grade Spirit-Gathering Pills. If you competed with him for Spirit-Gathering Pills, wouldn't you be courting death?

He raised the number plate in his hand and said, "Add a hundred bottles!"

One hundred bottles of high-grade spirit-gathering pills are just two top-grade spirit-gathering pills, which is trivial.

He thought it was trivial, but these powerful men behind him were making a big fuss.

"No way! The price increase has been increased to one hundred bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill!"

"The two young men of the Yucheng Yang family must not be less than a hundred bottles, otherwise they will lose to Yang Teng."

Yang Zhiming was stunned for a moment, then smiled, it was a bit interesting, this is like an auction.

The price increase for one or two bottles is really not worthy of the status of a descendant of the Yang family in Yucheng.

"Add a hundred bottles!"

Sure enough, Yang Zhiming increased the price again to one hundred bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill.

"Priest No. 1 has increased the price by 100 bottles of Spirit-Gathering Pills. The current price is 350 bottles of Spirit-Gathering Pills!" The auctioneer felt like his body was shaking. This was 350 bottles of Spirit-Gathering Pills!

He will never be able to earn so many Spirit Gathering Pills in his life.

Three hundred and fifty bottles of Spirit-Gathering Pills were beyond the limits of the powerful men behind them. They would never spend so many Spirit-Gathering Pills to buy an elixir of unknown use.

In their view, the two young masters of the Yang family in Yucheng, and this young master Yang Teng, and the three young masters were fighting against each other and using the spirit-gathering pill to fight against their qi.

As for how much the elixir is worth, it is no longer important. What is important is who can't stand it and quits first.

It was Yang Teng's turn to increase the price again. Yang Teng didn't keep everyone waiting. He raised the number plate and shouted directly: "Add two hundred bottles!"

"Ahem!" The auctioneer choked on his own spit, and the price increased by two hundred bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill!

Even if they knew what kind of treasure this was, the strong men sitting behind them were powerless and had no strength to continue participating.

Yang Zhiming looked at Yang Teng in surprise. He was a bit aggressive and directly raised the price to 550 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill.
Chapter completed!