After a while, Jiang Huan walked to the pill area. He didn't take any turns and asked the monk at the counter, "Do you have a pill here?"

"Kailing Pill?"

The monk at the counter was slightly stunned, then looked at Jiang Huan slightly, and saw that the other party was just a cultivator in Juyuan Realm who was comparable to him, and a hint of disdain immediately appeared on his face. The spiritual elixir is an extremely rare pill. It is not that its materials are scarce, but that the elixir rate it refined is too low, and at least a third-level alchemist is required to refine this pill.

Alchemists are extremely rare in the five kingdoms of cultivation. It is good if the second-rate sects and families have first-level alchemists. Even if there is a top sect like the Nether Fire Sect, there is only one third-level alchemist in charge. Although the other third-level alchemist can refine spiritual elixirs, the rate of alchemization seems to be only about one or two percent, and the rate of alchemization is extremely low.

In the market of the Five Kingdoms, the spirit-opening pill is something that is hard to come by. At every auction, there are things that sects and elders of aristocratic families are fiercely competing for. Even the lower-grade spirit-opening pill can often be at a high price of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan.

The monk said disdainfully: "What, do you want to buy the spiritual elixir?"

Jiang Huan frowned slightly and said lightly: "I just want to ask about the price."

"Price?" the monk sneered and replied in a cold tone: "Five hundred thousand thousand stones."

In fact, the 500,000 stone was just a random saying, with the purpose of scaring away Jiang Huan in front of him. After all, the 500,000 stone can be regarded as an astronomical figure compared to a cultivator in Juyuan Realm.

Jiang Huan's eyes condensed slightly, and he naturally saw the other party's attitude. As for the high price of 500,000 he offered, he also guessed that the other party might have been reporting it randomly. Although the spirit-opening pill is scarce, it will not be so outrageous.

The monk looked at Jiang Huan with a calm face, and a little surprise appeared on his face.

Jiang Huan was silent and familiar with each other, then slowly took out an exquisite box from the storage bag and said slowly: "I heard that Minghuo Pavilion is responsible for the auction of the market. I have a spirit-opening pill here, and I don't know if it is qualified to conduct the auction."

"What?"

When the monk heard this, his face suddenly changed, with an incredible look of surprise. His eyes were even more nervous, and his pupils were filled with surprise. He slowed down before he stammered: "You...you...have the spirit-opening pill?"

Jiang Huan's face was calm and said slowly: "No."

"you……"

The monk changed suddenly again. The moment before, he was shocked that a mere Juyuan Realm cultivator actually had a spiritual pill in his arms, but the next moment the other party denied it. This was undoubtedly a monkey trick. He couldn't help but feel angry. Then he said with a hint of anger: "Boy, you dare to fool me, you are impatient, right? You dare to play wild in the territory of my Nether Fire Sect."

As one of the top sect disciples in the five major countries, he still has a great sense of superiority in his heart. Most of the disciples of the sect are inferior in their eyes. At this time, when Jiang Huan was teased, the anger in his heart burst out almost instantly.

Facing the angry person in front of him, Jiang Huan's expression remained calm and replied indifferently: "What, do you still want to do something here?"

Looking at Jiang Huan's expression that was not at all serious, the monk became even more angry. He instantly clenched his fist and snorted angrily: "So what?"

While speaking, the monk's clenched fist was already raised.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a sound suddenly arose.

The sound is not loud, but it is filled with invisible pressure.

The angry monk's face changed rapidly when he heard the sound. He immediately lowered his fist, and his eyes showed a little fear.

"Spiritual Realm Cultivator?"

Jiang Huan's expression changed slightly. From the pressure swept over, he had a rough judgment on the person who made the sound. The other party was probably a spiritual Yuan realm cultivator, but he was not surprised. After all, this Nether Fire Pavilion is the signature of the Nether Fire Sect in the market, so it is normal to have a strong Lingyuan realm in charge.

Soon, an old man with white hair walked out slowly.

The old man glanced at the two of them, then asked in a serious tone: "What's going on, Sun Shu?"

Sun Shu quickly suppressed the anger in his heart and said as calmly as possible: "Report to Elder Su, this person comes to our Nether Fire Pavilion to play wild."

"Yeah?"

The old man looked at Jiang Huan with his eyes, as if waiting for his explanation.

Jiang Huan smiled indifferently and said slowly: "Sai Yi? I just asked about the price of the elixir. How could it mean to be wild? This guy not only looks down on others, but also likes to frame others."

"you……"

Sun Shu felt angry again, but because the elder beside him was not easy to have an attack, he could only force himself to suppress it. Finally, he could only snort and then talk about what had just happened. Of course, there was a part that added fuel to the fire.

"Kailing Pill?"

The old man showed a little surprise on his face. He was a little puzzled that the mere Juyuan Realm monks had the Spirit-Opening Pill. Even the Guiyuan Realm monks rarely had that level of pill.

Jiang Huan looked calm, picked up the exquisite box just now with one hand, and said slowly: "Why would you take a look if you have any Elder Kai Ling Dan?"

While speaking, Jiang Huan gently opened the lid of the box, and a milky white crystal pill was quietly lying inside. It was the Spirit-Opening Pill he had refined at the Lingjian Gate before.

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed slightly. As the elder in charge of the Minghuo Pavilion, he could have roughly confirmed that the pill in the box was a spirit pill at first sight. He couldn't help but feel a little happy. This kind of pill is hard to come by. There are many elders in the Minghuo Sect who want to seek such a pill for the younger generation.

In just two or three breaths, Jiang Huan closed the box. From the elder's eyes, he knew that the other party had already identified the spirit-opening pill in the box.

"It's a pity that I wanted to auction this spirit-opening pill through the Nether Fire Pavilion, but I didn't want it to be so unpopular." Jiang Huan put the box into the storage bag and said lightly.

When the old man heard this, his mind moved slightly, then looked at Sun Shu with a hint of anger, and said dissatisfiedly: "Sun Shu, do you know your mistake? How dare you frame our distinguished guest in Minghuo Pavilion? Humph, why don't you apologize to the guests quickly."

"Elder Su, I..."

Sun Shu's face was extremely ugly. Although he could not tell at a glance whether the milky white pill in the box was a spiritual pill, from Elder Su's sudden change of attitude, he realized that the pill in Jiang Huan's hand was probably true. He couldn't help but feel a big sank. Facing Elder Su's order, he stammered, and finally had to suppress his emotions in his heart and said to Jiang Huan with an apology: "Yes... I'm sorry, I was wrong."

The old man snorted and said, "Get out, don't be upset here."
Chapter completed!