"Twelve, is this guy crazy?" Yun Qingyu couldn't help but said: "Does he know that if one Yunzhong Blue Smoke Fruit is placed in other empires and dedicated to those emperors, it is enough to win the title of a county?
The identity of the Lord!”
"Uncle Huang, he doesn't care about Yunzhong Lan Yanguo at all."
Yun Shuang'er couldn't hold back what she wanted to say at this moment.
If his father and uncle knew that Qin Chen planned to take twelve pills, including everyone around him, they would probably vomit blood even more.
"Give!"
Yun Qingxiao waved his hand at this moment and said: "Wait a minute, I will send it to him personally."
"Twelve, not even one will be missing!"
"My daughter resigns!"
Yun Shuang'er bowed and left at this moment.
"Wait a minute, Shuang'er."
Yun Qingxiao said hurriedly: "Did Young Master Qin say when he would be ready to leave?"
"No……"
"ah?"
Yun Qingxiao was really scared at this moment.
He didn't dare not listen to his ancestor's words, but if Qin Chen continued to open his mouth like this, even if the Yunlan Empire was one of the top ten empires, he wouldn't be able to hold on.
…
In the Yunlan Pavilion, Qin Chen looked at the Yunzhonglan Yanguo decorated in front of him and smiled slightly.
It takes five thousand years to cultivate a mature Yunzhong Blue Smoke Fruit, but to Qin Chen, it is not very precious.
The long years, the experiences of life after life, five thousand years are too short...
"You three, one for each!"
Qin Chen took out three at this moment and said: "The Blue Smoke Fruit in the Cloud has extremely powerful effects. It will be of great benefit to warriors in opening up the spiritual sea and condensing spiritual platforms, spiritual wheels, and spiritual souls."
"However, remember that after swallowing this fruit, you cannot use a trace of spiritual energy within twelve hours."
After hearing Qin Chen's instructions, all three of them nodded.
After a night of silence, the next day, several people stayed in their rooms to practice. Qin Chen was not in a hurry to swallow the Yunzhong Blue Smoke Fruit. Instead, he left Yunlan Pavilion alone and wandered around the Yunlan Imperial Capital.
In the huge Blue Cloud City, people are coming and going, and the atmosphere is quite different from that of the Beiming Empire.
"Yunyan Pavilion!"
Unconsciously, Qin Chen came to a busy street and looked at the Yunyan Pavilion with three big characters engraved in the center. Qin Chen stopped.
Yunyan Pavilion, the largest auction house in the Yunlan Empire, is said to be controlled by the royal family of the Yunlan Empire.
Qin Chen stepped out and arrived at Yunyan Pavilion.
"Dear guest, welcome. I wonder what this young master needs?" A steward came up to greet him and said enthusiastically.
"I'll just take a look."
Qin Chen waved his hand and wandered around the hall on this floor.
In his nine lives and nine lifetimes, he has seen many auction pavilions like this. On the first floor, there are almost all things that warriors took risks. They get them here and sell them at their own price.
Maybe a piece of scrap iron contains the supreme spiritual secret, or maybe it's just a simple piece of scrap iron.
Therefore, the customers who browse here either have no money, are poor, or are playing heart-pounding games.
Just think about it, for just a few spirit stones, you can buy treasures worth thousands or even tens of thousands of spirit stones. It's exciting to think about it.
Of course, if you are dazzled by it, it will only be a waste of a few spiritual stones.
Qin Chen walked in front of the stalls and looked at them casually.
"Um?"
Qin Chen's eyes fell on a stall and he concentrated.
"This young master, what are you looking for? All the items in this stall only cost ten spirit stones. You can choose any one you like. Ten for each item. Ten spirit stones. You can't suffer a loss or be cheated. Ten.
For a spiritual stone, you might be able to buy a big surprise."
Qin Chen stared at this person with strange eyes, squatted down, gently moved his fingers, and finally chose a round ball that looked like it was covered in rust.
The surface of the round ball was stained with rust, and occasionally a glint of light appeared.
"Young Master has good eyesight. I risked my life to get this thing from..."
"Stop talking nonsense, ten spiritual stones."
Qin Chen waved his hand and wanted to hand over the money.
"Sir, other things are worth ten spirit stones. This thing requires at least fifty spirit stones." The man behind the vendor grinned at this moment, with his yellow teeth clearly on display.
"Fifty?"
Qin Chen frowned.
"Then I don't want it!"
Qin Chen finished speaking, turned around and left.
"Wait a minute, sir, wait a minute!"
The stall owner was now anxious and said: "Ten, ten spiritual stones are sold!"
"It was just a joke, sir, don't mind!"
Qin Chen handed over ten spiritual stones, looked at the rusty beads, and nodded.
"Wait!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
In front of the stall, six or seven figures were walking around at this moment.
The first young man looked to be in his early twenties, dressed in brocade and silk, and had an innate air of arrogance.
"I want these rust beads!"
The young man smiled lightly and said: "Sell me a hundred spiritual stones!"
As soon as these words came out, the stall owner looked confused.
One hundred!
Oh My God!
"Okay, okay!"
The stall owner nodded hurriedly, looked at Qin Chen, and said, "Master, I'm sorry. I will return the ten spirit stones to you. I won't sell them to you!"
Qin Chen frowned at this moment.
"OK!"
Turning around, Qin Chen left without saying anything.
The young man took the rust bead, looked at a middle-aged man beside him, and said, "Master Literary, is this really a spiritual formation ball?"
"Um!"
The middle-aged man, short in stature, nodded and said: "Absolutely, and it is a level four spiritual formation ball!"
Level 4 Spiritual Formation Ball.
That means that what is contained inside is a level four spiritual formation!
The middle-aged man looked cautious at the moment, holding the spiritual ball in his palm.
Slowly, a series of spiritual patterns appeared at this moment, pouring directly into the spiritual formation ball.
But not long after, those spiritual patterns suddenly disappeared.
"Um?"
"Master Literary, what's wrong?"
The young man couldn't help but said.
"Your Highness, I am incompetent and cannot open it!" the literary master said respectfully.
"Can't open it?"
Hearing this, the young man's expression became even more joyful, and he said: "Master Wen, you are a third-level spiritual formation master. You can't even open this, which shows that this thing is extraordinary."
"A spiritual formation ball can be released directly at a critical moment, instantly condensing the formation. Moreover, it is level four, which is enough to kill a spiritual realm powerhouse."
The young man's face moved slightly as he looked at Qin Chen's figure leaving in front of him.
"Master Literary, you can't open it, maybe that kid can do something about it!"
The young man smiled and said: "If not, how could he have chosen this spiritual formation ball alone?"
After the words fell, the young man took three steps and two steps at a time, and stepped forward at this moment.
"You, stop!"
After saying this, the young man looked at Qin Chen in front of him and ordered: "It's you, stop!"
"I?"
Qin Chen was slightly startled at this moment.
"You have bought the spiritual formation ball. What, is there anything else?" Qin Chen said calmly.
"Something's wrong!"
The young man opened his mouth and said: "Since you can see that this is a precious spiritual formation ball, you should know how to open it."
"Help me open this spiritual formation ball so that you can leave this place."
"Not interested!" Qin Chen said calmly: "You intercepted the spiritual formation ball that I originally bought, and now you still let me open it. Are you too naive?"
"Not interested in?"
The young man grinned and said, "I'll make you interested!"