After all, this is a fourth-grade high-level elixir. He can't make the decision. It must be appraised by the Medicine Master Guild President himself. If something goes wrong, he can't afford it.
After the old man finished speaking, he hurried into the back hall.
Long Qingyue simply found a seat and sat down, looking around the room lightly. There was a crystal lamp hanging on the white ceiling, and the floor was made of milky white marble, with a hint of Central European century style.
After a while, an old man in gray clothes with white hair walked out of the room with an excited face. The old man in gray clothes was followed by the old man from before.
Long Qingyue's eyes fell on the old man in gray. It was obvious that this person was the Medicine Master Guild mentioned by the appraiser before.
Although the Pharmacist President is over seventy years old, his face is rosy, he is full of energy, and his eyes are bright with a shrewdness that seems to be able to see through the world. The Pharmacist President's eyes are moving back and forth between Long Qingyue and Mu Xiaoyi.
, obviously I don’t know who is the one who took out the Holy Spirit Pill.
After being stunned for a while, the Medicine Master Guild Master realized that he had just heard someone taking out the Holy Spirit Pill for auction. He was so excited that he forgot to ask who was the real owner. He looked back at the person behind him with questioning eyes.
Old man, that man immediately stepped forward, pointed at Long Qingyue and said, "He is the one who is auctioning the Holy Spirit Pill this time."
"Little brother, is this Holy Spirit Pill yours?" A hint of surprise flashed across President Medicine Master's eyes, but he asked calmly, with a very kind expression on his face.
Long Qingyue nodded.
"I have just appraised it. This Holy Spirit Pill is in the fourth grade. It is of the highest quality in terms of color, smell and quality. The starting price is one million pis." said the Medicine Master Guild President.
Long Qingyue was surprised. He didn't expect that the starting price for a Holy Spirit Pill was one million bisi.
Now she doesn't know anything about this place like she did when she first arrived. It is said that the trading coins here are extracted from gold, with a purity of up to 99%, and a rich white aura is added to it.
So the color of Bisi is black and gold.
Even if you don’t spend any money at ordinary times, as long as you carry bisi with you, for ordinary people, bisi has the effect of nourishing health and extending life. For spiritual practitioners, bisi is a great tonic.
I would like to ask, if you carry something like an oxygen tank with you, it can automatically absorb spiritual energy all the time, how much practice time can be saved. Although the speed of automatically absorbing spiritual energy is very slow, everyone still understands the principle of adding up a little to make a lot.
This is much more valuable than the gold in Tianyuan Continent.
Long Qingyue sighed in her heart, as expected, the people here would enjoy it.
"Sir, is this Holy Spirit Pill yours?"
Long Qingyue raised her head, looked at the hopeful and excited expression on the Medicine Council President's face, and then shook her head, "No, this elixir was made by my master, and I only sell it."
If he said that he made it by himself, he would definitely not believe it, so he simply said that it was made by the master. This would not only reduce the suspicion of President Pharmacist, but also give President Pharmacist the illusion that he has a mysterious and powerful background.
Let those who want to touch her not dare to touch her.
The president of the Medicine Master's eyes shone brightly as he asked: "Sir, who is your master..."
Long Qingyue's eyes turned cold, but he still maintained a neutral expression on his face, "My master likes to be quiet and doesn't like to be disturbed by others."