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Chapter 31, Raising the Price

Hearing this, Chen Hongyu's face darkened. He just came to Wanhua Building to check the situation.

He vaguely remembered that the thousand-year-old stone milk was circulated at the recent Wanhualou gathering, and it was said that it appeared at the exchange meeting.

"Have there been any precious spiritual objects leaking out from Wanhua Tower in recent times? They are the extremely precious and rare spiritual objects in the fourth level and above, or those in the third level."

The boy was startled. Wanhua Building will hold a special resource exchange meeting every other month, and there will also be an auction.

But at this time, the last Wanhualou gathering had just been held. The monks who came here at this time were unlikely to be the monks who participated in the Wanhualou gathering. Most of them came here to get to know some female monks through Wanhualou.

After all, with Wanhualou providing the location and guarantee, the monks don’t have to worry about being attacked and killed by someone next to them while they are enjoying the pleasures of sex.

But what he didn't expect was that the monk in front of him was not here for this.

However, his mind changed, and soon his face remained as usual, and he said respectfully: "Back to senior, my Wanhualou Small Meeting in Yubei County is held at the beginning of every month. The recent Wanhualou Small Meeting has been relatively mediocre.

There are no eye-catching spiritual things flowing out, most of them are common spiritual objects."

As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at Chen Hongyu, and said: "However, although there are no relatively rare spiritual objects appearing, our Wanhua Building has all kinds of cultivation materials used by ordinary foundation-building monks, including the alchemy and talisman array.

Or directly refined spiritual objects, our Wanhua Tower can provide them now."

Hearing this, Chen Hongyu's expression did not change and he felt happy in his heart.

He had no close contact with this matter in his previous life. The reason why he learned some news about the appearance of stone milk for thousands of years was because he had a chat with a monk who had experienced this period after entering the foundation building period.

Wanhualou holds a small Wanhualou gathering every month. At this time, monks from nearby areas will come to Wanhualou to participate in the grand gathering.

However, precious spiritual beings like the Millennium Stone Milk do not flow out every month. At this time, the Millennium Stone Milk should not have appeared yet.

With his mind spinning, Chen Hongyu walked around the various shops in Wanhua Building, bought some resources, and then returned to Chen's shop.

Since the thousand-year-old stone milk has not yet appeared, then just wait with peace of mind.

In the blink of an eye, March passed by.

Chen Hongyu left the quiet room and went all the way to Wanhua Tower. This was already the third Wanhua Tower gathering he had participated in in the past few months.

It was already dark at this time, and red lanterns were hung inside and outside Wanhua Tower, decorating the pavilions in Wanhua Tower extremely beautifully.

Outside the Wanhua Tower, monks continued to rush towards the Wanhua Tower.

For those with higher levels of cultivation, the Wanhualou Small Meeting is a grand event for exchanging resources, but for more low-level monks, the slight discounts offered by Wanhualou during the small meeting are what they look forward to.

After entering the Wanhua Tower with ease, Chen Hongyu headed towards the Wanhua Pavilion in the middle.

In the Wanhua Pavilion, many female cultivators in the late stages of Qi training stood among them, all with graceful figures and handsome looks.

However, Chen Hongyu was not interested in these. At this time, there were more than 20 foundation-building monks who had arrived in Wanhua Pavilion. Many of the monks' faces were hidden behind a thin layer of mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

This should be a casual cultivator with no background, who is afraid of exposing his identity and being targeted. But Chen Hongyu is also like this, forget about ordinary spiritual objects. He is here to snatch the thousand-year stone milk. Once a casual cultivator becomes jealous,

But it doesn’t matter whether your background is big or not.

"Could it be that this thousand-year-old stone milk appeared in this Ten Thousand Flowers Meeting?" Chen Hongyu guessed in his mind.

In the past, at the Wanhua Tower Small Meeting, the monks who came here were at most a dozen or so Foundation-building monks, in addition to the Qi-training monks who were not strong enough to build a foundation but had good financial resources or backgrounds.

But at this time, the Wanhua Pavilion meeting has not yet begun, and there are already more than twenty foundation-building monks in the Wanhua Pavilion.

Not long after, there were about thirty foundation-building monks in the Wanhua Pavilion, plus some Qi-training monks, there were about sixty or seventy people.

Seeing that people had almost arrived, bursts of music sounded in the pavilion.

A beautiful shadow fell from the sky, looking back with hope.

"Wen Xueru of Nujia Wanhualou, I have met all of you Taoist friends!" The female cultivator smiled gently and saluted everyone in the room.

Suddenly, bursts of admiration and boasting rang out from the venue.

Wen Xueru just moved lightly and walked to a spiritual wood table on the round platform, ignoring the compliments.

She has seen these licking dogs many times. As the courtesan of Wanhua Tower, except for occasionally dancing, she usually selects monks by herself. Only young talents can catch their eye.

The interior layout of Wanhua Pavilion is circular, with the auction table in the center, the Qi-training stage monks on the first floor, and the foundation-building stage monks on the second floor by the windows or in the cubicles on the third floor.

At this time, Chen Hongyu was sitting on a seat on the second floor. Looking down, he could see a maid dragging a tray to the table and putting it down.

Wen Xueru smiled softly, uncovered the red cloth on the tray, and revealed the jade bottle underneath.

"First of all, let's warm up a bottle of elixir." Wen Xueru dragged up the jade bottle, "Looking at this jade bottle, everyone must already know what elixir it is. Yes, this is the purple jade elixir from the Chen family in South Henan County.

In recent years, the Chen Family's Purple Jade Pill has been welcomed by the majority of monks as soon as it was launched. The efficacy of the pill is much better than that of pills of the same level, and it can even cure hidden wounds in the body.

However, the production of high-level purple jade pills has been unable to increase.

Fortunately, Wanhualou has established a cooperative relationship with the Chen family, and from now on we will have a bottle of high-quality Purple Jade Pill for sale every month!"

As soon as this news came out, the monks in the field immediately exploded. It is said that the high-grade purple jade elixir of the Chen family is scarce in the main material and has always been priceless. Unexpectedly, Wanhualou actually got in touch with the Chen family.

"The starting price is one thousand spirit stones!"

After the words fell, there was silence for a while, and then the monks began to bid.

Soon, the price of this bottle of Purple Jade Pill had risen to more than 2,000 spiritual stones, leaving only a few burly monks next to Chen Hongyu and the little Qi-training monks on the first floor fighting for it.

For a moment, it seemed that the gains outweighed the losses. The big men grunted, and the aura of the foundation-building stage was released and pressed downwards.

Seeing this, Wen Xueru also had a surge of magic power in her body. She blocked the momentum and raised her eyebrows and said: "Fellow Taoists, I still have to abide by the rules of Wanhua Tower!"

Although Wen Xueru came to block it, the monk seemed to be frightened and stopped making any sound.

Seeing this, Chen Hongyu frowned slightly. This time, I don't know if the other foundation-building monks wanted to save spiritual stones or something else, but no one took action again, which caused the price of the Purple Jade Pill to be a bit low.

You know, the Purple Jade Pill sold by the family will have a share of it. Although the proportion is very small, it is not a spiritual stone!

Therefore, he pondered for a moment and said directly: "Two thousand six hundred spiritual stones."


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