Chapter 1358 Three thousand four hundred and two hundred and fifty thousand two
Chapter 1358 Thirty-four million two hundred and fifty thousand taels
The second Purple Shirt Pill was quickly auctioned off, and the price was even higher than the first one, reaching 330,000 taels of silver.
The third Zishan Dan was finally sold for 310,000 taels of silver.
The fourth Zishandan was finally sold for 270,000 taels of silver.
When the twenty-fifth purple shank pill was auctioned, the transaction price of the purple shank pill had already dropped to 200,000 taels of silver, but it was already over 150,000 taels of silver, and far exceeded the usual market value.
While these geniuses were competing for the Purple Shirt Pill again and again, the alchemists who came to the auction were shocked and speechless. How could the Giant Spirit Auction House sell so many pills at once?
The best middle-grade elixir?
For an intermediate alchemist, refining a middle-grade elixir costs a lot of money, and middle-grade elixirs of the same type are always very scarce.
The appearance of so many purple pills at once is completely contrary to common sense. To put it bluntly, today's incident has completely disrupted the market for middle-grade pills.
The other three major alchemy guilds, Qingshuang Dan Pavilion and other forces all sent people over to find out the news behind Zishan Dan.
Many of them are speculating whether Julingdan Pavilion has any treasures and magic tools for alchemy?
The four major alchemy guilds have always competed with each other. Now the Giant Spirit Auction House can take out so many Purple Shirt Pills at one time. In the future, they may also be able to come up with other pills. If the Giant Spirit Pill Pavilion really masters
If they find a way to batch refine mid-grade elixirs, it will definitely be a disaster for the other three alchemy guilds.
Mrs. Bichi of Qingshuangdan Pavilion was sitting in the auction house, in a box on the second floor, right next to the box where Han Jiulin and Huangfu Zhirou were.
She has delicate skin, sexy clothes, and exudes the charm of a mature beauty all the time. Even if she looks serious at this time, she still has an attractive charm.
"Have you heard any news about who refined these Purple Shirt Pills?
What method was used to refine it?”
At this time, Mrs. Bichi had already bought a purple-shirted elixir. After observation and research, she could confirm that this purple-shirted elixir was definitely the best among the middle-grade elixirs.
At this time, seventy-eight Purple Pills of this quality have been auctioned at the auction house, and the auction is far from over.
An old man came behind Mrs. Bichi and reported back: "The name Zishandan first appeared from Huangfu Zhirou's mouth, but Huangfu Zhirou has never disclosed the details of who refined the Zishandan.
Revealed, no one knows yet.
The old slave guesses, could it be refined by Huangfu Zhirou?"
"There is no way that the Purple Shirt Pill was refined by Huangfu Zhirou. Although her alchemy qualifications are not low, she is still far from being able to refine so many high-quality middle-grade pills at once."
Mrs. Yinchi shook her head decisively.
The old man was silent and continued to guess: "Could that be Zhou Boren? He is the Alchemy King of the Juling Alchemy Pavilion. He is extremely accomplished. Is it possible that he has mastered some method of refining mid-grade elixirs in batches?"
"There are no unnecessary speculations. Keep investigating. This matter must be investigated clearly!
No matter who refines the Purple Shirt Pill, his existence is a revolution and disaster in the alchemy world. If he is found, try his best to win over him first. If he cannot win over him, then he must be eliminated!"
Mrs. Yinchi's delicate palms gently played with the Purple Shirt Pill. The purple light shone on her lower face, making her face look a little strange, and her eyes were as vicious as a female goblin!
Soon, all one hundred and fifty purple-shirted pills were auctioned off at the auction house, and a total of 34,250,000 taels of silver were sold!
The giant spirit auction house charged a commission of 5%, which was 1,712,500 taels of silver, and the amount that fell into Han Jiulin's hands was 32,530,000 taels.
Huangfu Zhirou directly handed a shining ring to Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin was stunned for a moment: "What is this?"
"Storage ring."
Huangfu Zhirou smiled slightly and said: "It is a very precious space magic weapon. All the money is in it. You can count it.
Once you put spiritual energy into the ring, you will naturally understand how to use it."
Han Jiulin smiled slightly. He had a Qiankun Gourd in his body, which was a space magic weapon, so he naturally knew how to use it.
He didn't really count the money, but said with a smile: "To me, money is just something I can easily earn. What's the point of counting it? Besides, I can trust you."
This storage ring must be worth a lot of money, I will return it to you in a while."
The space magic weapon is extremely precious. He has already planned to find a time to transfer the money inside to the Qiankun Gourd, and then return the storage ring to Huangfu Zhirou.
Huangfu Zhirou smiled softly and said: "No need to return it. I asked someone to make this storage ring for you a few days ago. I had already expected that those purple shirt pills would be sold at today's auction."
The amount of money is an astronomical amount. If you don't have a storage ring, you can't take it with you."
"Okay, then I'm grateful to the princess for her kindness!"
Han Jiulin didn't show any pretense, he cupped his hands and thanked him.
However, he knew in his heart that he owed Huangfu Zhirou a lot of favors. Whether it was this storage ring or today's auction, Huangfu Zhirou had helped him a lot.
Huangfu Zhirou blinked and said with a smile: "If you really want to say thank you, then just call me Senior Sister."
Han Jiulin chuckled and said nothing. His eyes were suddenly attracted by the patterns on the ring, and he asked strangely: "Hey, why are there patterns engraved on this storage ring?
It looks like two...ducks?"
"Yeah?
I don’t know! That weapon refiner is so boring that he actually carved a duck on the ring, it’s so tasteless!”
Huangfu Zhirou's eyes dodge a little, her face turned red, and she looked up at the sky, where a bright moon hung.
It's getting late.
The moon hangs on the branches.
"What are you looking at?"
Han Jiulin also raised his head and asked.
Huangfu Zhirou's cheeks turned red, she shook her head and said softly: "It's nothing."
After saying that, he turned to look at Han Jiulin and asked with a smile: "You said before that you were very short of money. Now that you have made money, how do you plan to use it?"
"Fulfill a promise."
Han Jiulin said with a slight smile.
Huangfu Zhirou nodded. Seeing that he didn't go into details, she didn't ask any more questions and said, "It's getting late. I'm going back to my hometown. You should pay attention to safety on the way back to Yuxiang Manor. If you don't want to go back, just stay here."
Ju Ling Dan Pavilion, above the Dan Pavilion there are many guest rooms for alchemists to rest."
"I see."
Han Jiulin nodded.
After Han Jiulin and Huangfu Zhirou separated, they drove away with Baili Xinghuo.
"Brother Lin, isn't this the way back to Yuxiang Manor? Where are we going?"