At this time, an elegant man with white gloves came out with a warm smile and a delicate little hammer in his hand.
"Don't crowd everyone. The Deep Blue Wings have been refined and the auction is about to be held. Please calm down." The man said gently.
There are already guards around to maintain order.
The madness of the crowd gradually subsided, but a large number of people still squeezed into it.
Luo Sen was a little puzzled.
Why not just hold an auction if there is something?
What is to be auctioned is generally more precious things. If you put them in an auction house, you can often get a higher price.
Luo Sen casually found a passerby and asked, "What's the deep blue wing? Why should I auction it in the store and not take it to the auction house?"
The passerby who was asked was a fat man.
The fat man was constantly wiping his sweat, obviously because he was in a hurry and was squeezed out of sweat by the crowded environment.
"You don't know this, so why are you here?" the fat man asked curiously.
"Come to the store to buy things, but I was surrounded by crowds for no reason and couldn't get out."
The fat man tsk twice: "I'm so lucky. I've squeezed three times in the past few years. This is the first time I've successfully squeezed into the store."
"Friend, you haven't answered me yet." Rosen asked.
The fat man took a few breaths, then he also supported the spiritual shield, and then he felt a little relaxed: "The Deep Blue Wings of the Nine-grade Divine Pill, refined by Master Lin, the world's strongest alchemist, and the medicinal power is within three hours.
It will fail and must be taken as soon as possible, so it is not too late to send it to the auction house and it must be auctioned on the spot."
After hearing this, Luo Sen suddenly realized.
There are such magical pills.
Luo Sen noticed that this fat man is not bad at all, and he looks like a level 7 or 8 of gold, and he is definitely not an ordinary person.
Moreover, the clothes are brightly dressed, decorated jade pendants, rings, etc. are all valuable, and they are probably the children of some wealthy and nobles.
I really didn't expect that such people would squeeze into the store to buy goods like buying vegetables in the vegetable market.
"Master Lin? The strongest alchemist in the world?" Luo Sen said suspiciously.
The fat man glanced at Luo Sen for no reason: "Don't you know Master Lin? You came out of a mountain valley, and you didn't even know the world's number one alchemist."
Luo Sen was speechless.
Because he realized that the whole world he was talking about should be the Beiming Palace.
Damn! You came out of the mountain valley.
At this moment, everyone saw an old man with white hair and beard walking out from the back of the store, looking a little tired.
Everyone showed respectful expressions.
This old man is Master Lin. He is the chief alchemist of the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce. It is precisely because of his existence that Deep Blue can stand firm.
Deep Blue Wings is the pill he refined.
Luo Sen thought to himself that being able to refine ninth-grade elixirs is indeed quite top-notch.
Those who did not squeeze into the store were all divided outside the store, and small sheds were specially built for those people to rest, and there were special people to convey messages.
Those who are first to enter the store are treated slightly better, with special locations and dried tea and fruits.
Luo Sen sat down.
The fat man who had just squeezed with him also sat next to him.
Time was urgent and there was almost no preheating, so the auction items were brought up directly.
The items auctioned were a small blue pill, which was packed in a transparent glass cabinet. It looked quite extraordinary, as if a blue elves were dancing around the pills, emitting cool and dazzling light, and everyone's ears
You can even vaguely hear the howling sound of the sea.
Luo Sen was revived, and it was indeed a magical one. It was worthy of being a ninth grade pill.
"Friend, what effect does these Deep Blue Wings have?" Luo Sen asked in a low voice.
The fat man glanced at Luo Sen with contempt: "You can't really be a rustic bun, are you?"
"Ahem, that's right."
Rosen rolled his eyes and recognized the name.
"Forget it, I will tell you kindly." The fat man replied: "Deep Blue Wings, this is a ninth-grade elixir. It is a pill developed by Master Lin for a hundred years. It is a pipa whale with the peak strength of platinum
The inner elixir is the main material, supplemented by various rare flesh and blood of the spirits. Of course, more than ten high-level spiritual herbs are indispensable, and the elixirs are finally condensed..."
The fat man talked eroticly.
Luo Sen was confused when he heard it.
But I can hear that the cost of this pill is ridiculously high.
The Pipa Whale is a platinum spirit. When she practices to the peak of platinum, she is definitely the strongest person in the race and a terrifying monster in the sea.
It is too big to use this inner elixir of Qiling as a guide.
However, the refining of ninth grade elixirs only consumes more than ten medium and high-level spiritual herbs? It seems that the Beiming Palace is really short of spiritual herbs.
"So what's the use?" Rosen couldn't help but interrupt the other party.
The fat man looked at Luo Sen with some dissatisfaction and said directly: "It can increase the evolution probability of the spirit below the diamond level."
Luo Sen's heart was shocked.
There is actually this kind of pill.
Never heard of it before.
The Demon Refining Pot can help the Spirit to sublimate its origin, but it cannot evolve. Evolution is full of uncertainty and infinite possibilities.
Sublimation is just a life leap within its own race.
But evolution is free from the shackles of race, a kind of transcendence and extraordinaryness.
The two evolutions of rhubarb can be said to be caused by luck and perseverance, plus a little help from the demon refining pot.
Everyone hopes that their spiritual spiritual evolution will evolve. If they really cannot evolve, they will settle for the second best and choose to sublimate the origin of the spiritual spiritual spiritual.
The higher the realm, the harder it is to evolve.
Of course, it is actually difficult to sublimate the origin.
"No wonder these people are so crazy." Rosen murmured to himself, and then couldn't help asking: "How many more probability can it increase?"
The fat man replied: "It's hard to say that the gold realm evolved into platinum, which is said to increase by 50%, while the platinum evolved into diamonds, which can only increase by 20%.
Rosen took a breath.
Not too low, but because it's too high.
Even if it is just adding 10% of the probability, it is enough to make people lose their heads, let alone 50%.
It is worthy of being the ninth-grade divine pill.
This effect is too exaggerated.
"It seems that my luck is really good." A hint of excitement flashed in Luo Sen's eyes: "I can actually encounter such a magic pill."
The fat man laughed out loud: "You really interpreted the local buns to the fullest. Don't watch the sky from the well. You can't afford this kind of magic pill."
"Can you afford it?" Rosen asked back.
The fat man hummed twice: "I can't guarantee that I can buy it, but I am one of the most powerful competitors of Deep Blue Wings. Do you have any hearing about the Chen family in Yuefu?"
"I haven't heard of it."
"..." The fat man held his forehead: "You are so rustic. You don't know how to pretend if you make me pretend. Anyway, you are a very powerful noble family."
"Oh." Rosen nodded.
The fat man said, "So you sit obediently and look at the majestic and heroic posture of the auction. If you take the photo, you can smell the elixir and give you some capital to brag to your friends. How about it? It's great.
Bar."
“…thank you so much.”
"You're welcome."
Only Huang Xiaoyuan was laughing secretly.
He knew Rosen's identity and the boss behind SHIELD.
Not to mention wealth is as good as a country, but the wealth you have is not a problem with those wealthy families that are comparable to those of the imperial capital.
The Chen family in Yuefu?
You are afraid that you don’t know what the wealthy families in the imperial capital of the Hidden Dragon Chronicle represent.