The Flying Unicorn glanced at the sword on the left and the elixir on the right, and was extremely confused.
Dignity, or modesty, it's hard to decide.
The fifth-level little Lingxi came over, held a pill to the unicorn's mouth, and patiently coaxed: "Eat, eat, eat, it's delicious and nourishing! This is a master of alchemy, specially refined for spirit beasts.
of good stuff!”
The fifth-level unicorn's lips were tightly closed, but the aroma of the high-level elixir penetrated his nostrils.
The elixir specially refined for spirit beasts comes from the hands of an alchemy master, so its allure is amazing.
Those spirit beasts in the back mountain of Tianyun Sect like to eat the elixirs refined by Mu Sheng the most. Some of them are picky and only eat the elixirs refined by Mu Sheng. They all have the same spiritual plants and the same refining techniques. I don’t know.
Why is the elixir made by Mu Sheng the most delicious?
An Qingli has analyzed that in addition to Master Mu Sheng's own alchemy level, there is also a big reason. It is because Master Mu Sheng's Lingbao Pill Furnace is just like her Sanjiao Furnace. Her Sanjiao Furnace is used for refining poison pills.
Also outstanding.
"Try it, it's really delicious!" Little Lingxi encouraged her. She had also tasted this specially refined Soul-Yun Dan, which was indeed nourishing and delicious.
The unicorn turned its head away proudly and swallowed secretly. When it followed the old Yuanying, it had never smelled or seen such a fragrant high-end elixir.
As An Qingli thought, the unicorn's mouth opened uncontrollably. Little Lingxi saw the right moment and hurriedly threw the high-level pill into the unicorn's mouth.
The unicorn wanted to spit out the elixir immediately, but the elixir melted in his mouth and a lot of it had already dissolved in his mouth.
The unicorn curled up its tongue, chewed it, and flicked its tail, "Hey, it's so delicious!"
After swallowing the elixir, his limbs and bones felt warm and he felt comfortable.
The unicorn swallowed hard, then swallowed again, saliva secreting endlessly, and stared straight at the two remaining pills in the air.
This is a good thing refined by human monks. No wonder some monsters take the initiative to form contracts with human monks.
An Qingli repeated: "Elixir, or death?"
The flying unicorn closed his eyes, stuck out his tongue, rolled up the two pills in his mouth, and began to enjoy them slowly.
Seeing this, An Qingli nodded with satisfaction: "Call the master to come and listen."
"A good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a good bird chooses a tree to roost in." The flying unicorn comforted itself, finally bent over for the elixir, and vaguely called "Master".
An Qingli raised his lips, and with a thought in his mind, another round high-level elixir floated one foot away in front of the unicorn.
The flying unicorn swallowed again. This pill looked even more delicious than the previous pills.
An Qingli asked: "A pill, in exchange for half a bowl of blood on your body, are you willing?"
"Yes, yes!" As soon as he finished speaking, the flying unicorn jumped up and pounced on the pill.
Dignity and other things have long been forgotten. This elixir refined by humans is the best thing!
Not only did I exchange half a bowl of blood on it, but I also exchanged two bowls of blood without blinking an eye.
With a thought, An Qingli took half a bowl of blood from the unicorn and put it into a black porcelain bottle.
Xiao Jintan sighed, this change was too fast.
An Qingli put the black porcelain bottle into the storage bag. If this flying unicorn was really arrogant, he would not be sent to the auction stage.
The instruction came from below again: "It's half tea time. Everyone can remove their isolation restrictions, step on the teleportation array, and return to the box."
The outermost black restriction was also removed. An Qingli, Mu Sheng and others gathered together, stepped on the teleportation array, and teleported to a box.
The furnishings in that box were not much different from the original one, but it was a little smaller than the original one. With a bunch of big guys gathered together, it seemed a bit cramped.
The beauty auctioneer received the news and announced with a smile: "The flying unicorn has been successfully auctioned. Next, we will"
"Who is it?" Someone below couldn't help but be curious, interrupted the auctioneer's words, and said excitedly, "Who is it that got the flying unicorn?"
"Yes, yes, who is it!" Many people echoed, "Who took the spirit beast away!"
An Qingli looked calm, and Mu Sheng also looked calm. The expressions of the master and the disciple were exactly the same. However, they were blocked by curtains and hats, so others could not see anything.
"Have you got it?" Mu Sheng asked An Qingli beside him via voice transmission.
"I got it." An Qingli responded calmly, "Thanks to Master's elixir, I got it easily."
Mu Sheng was delighted: "Has the blood been taken yet?"
An Qingli replied: "I will give it to you, Master, when the show is over."
Mu Sheng was overjoyed: "Good apprentice."
Ancestor Qi Si on the side set a ban, picked up the jade slip, and regretfully informed the sect leader Qiu Xuanjing that the flying unicorn had fallen away.
Qiu Xuanjing also sighed. It was probably taken away by Hua Yanzong, but he also asked Qi Si ancestor to stay on the black market for the time being, waiting for the last two items to be auctioned.
At the same time, the leader of the Huayan Sect was also extremely dissatisfied. He thought that the flying unicorn should have been abducted by people from the Tianyun Sect. The Tianyun Sect had a ninth-grade alchemist, Mu Sheng, who was interested in the largest sect in the world of cultivation.
As far as Hua Yanzong is concerned, this is indeed not a good thing.
When the Hua Yanzong took over the black market by force, there was an agreement in advance. They were only responsible for guarding and sharing, and did not interfere with the internal operations of the black market. Those in charge of the operation of the black market were still the same families who originally founded the black market.
This black market auction house is a space spiritual treasure, which has always been firmly in the hands of the powerful people of those families. At that time, several families would rather destroy this space spiritual treasure than hand over the control of this space spiritual treasure. Hua Yan
Zong could only take a step back to get a piece of the pie, and he had already made a lot of money.
On the other hand, those families were very mysterious, with only a small number of people, but strong strength. Hua Yanzong specially sent people to investigate, but they could not find the lairs of those families. Instead, they silenced them as a warning.
The Flying Unicorn went to another force, and the Shenfu Sect was extremely disappointed. It seems that in the future, he will have to buy blood-making talismans from a certain force.
The Beast Control Sect also sighed greatly.
The lobby is still making noises, asking about the whereabouts of the flying unicorn. Upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to find that it is the young disciples of the Poison Gu Sect who are fanning the flames.
Someone didn't know what was going on and took part in the fun that they shouldn't have.
Some of the excitement can be participated in, but some cannot.
The beauty auctioneer looked good-tempered and said with a smile: "The Flying Unicorn is a secret auction. Even the elder deacons don't know it. They don't know and can't tell it. Why don't we hurry up and take a look at the next grand treasure."
"You should know which force took the photo away!" Someone stood up and actively booed.
"That's right, which force took it away?" Someone shouted, "You can't hide it anyway, so you should tell me first!"
"Tell me something!" A man echoed actively. Listening to his voice, it seemed that he was still acting coquettishly with the beauty auctioneer.