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Chapter 475

In the early stage of the auction, there is no need for Yan Lao to appear. Another auctioneer is in charge, and most of the bidders are Nirvana or Yuandan realm warriors.

Su Han will take a look at every bidder.

"The elixir to be auctioned next is called 'Yuan Dan'. This elixir can help people condense the Yuan Dan and has a chance of improving the grade of the Yuan Dan.

It has special curative effect on those whose martial arts cultivation has been abolished and who are re-cultivating martial arts."

The auctioneer opened his mouth slowly and took out a jade box. After opening it just a moment, the hall was filled with the scent of medicinal fragrance.

"Building the Yuan Pill? Yuehan's cultivation has been abolished now. Even if she rebuilds it, it will not be easy to condense the Yuan Pill in the future. This pill is just helpful for her."

With a thought, Su Han opened the elixir category and found the sales price of the Yuan-building elixir.

The Yuan-Building Pill is a fifth-grade elixir, and it is rare among the fifth-grade pills. The selling price in the system is one hundred thousand God Emperor Coins!

One hundred thousand God Emperor coins are equivalent to ten thousand spirit coins. This price is not cheap.

Beigui Tengying stared at the Yuan-Building Pill. He came here today precisely for this Yuan-Building Pill!

With his qualifications, he could actually try to break through the Yuan Dan realm last year, but he wanted the quality of the Yuan Dan to be higher. This time he happened to learn that he got a Yuan Dan in the auction, and he knew he had a chance.

Coming!

"The starting price for the Yuan-Building Pill is three thousand spirit coins. Each increase in price shall not be less than one hundred spirit coins. Please bid."

The auctioneer smiled.

Three thousand spirit coins? Su Han's eyes moved slightly. He didn't make an offer immediately. He wanted to see what the price limit of this Yuan-Building Pill was.

"Three thousand one hundred!"

Beigui Tengying said.

"Three thousand two hundred!"

The bidder was Su Shengyue.

Because Su Lingfeng knelt in front of Su Han's door for seven days, his martial arts heart was somewhat broken. During this period, he was listless all day long, and his cultivation also stalled.

He originally didn't need the Yuan-Building Pill, but now without the blessing of the Yuan-Building Pill, it would be difficult for Su Lingfeng to set foot in the Yuan-Dan realm again.

Su Shenghe hesitated for a moment and did not speak. Although the Yuan-Building Pill also had an effect on his son Su Lingdong, he was now heavily in debt and had to spend his money wisely. The things he wanted to buy had not yet appeared, so he could only wait.

"Three thousand three!"

"Three thousand and four!"

"four thousand!"

The price of Yuan Zhu Dan has skyrocketed.

Each hundred spirit coins is equivalent to at least three hundred thousand taels of silver in the world. For ordinary people, this is already a sky-high price.

For ordinary warriors, this is enough for those warriors in the physical realm to not need to consider replenishing Qi and Blood Pills for a long time.

But in this auction, the price of one hundred spirit coins is obviously nothing.

"Five thousand low-grade spiritual coins!"

Beigui Tengying saw that someone kept raising the price, and an unknown fire started to rise in his heart.

The last time the Yuan-Building Pill appeared, it was bought for 6,000 low-grade spiritual coins. Five thousand low-grade spiritual coins were already very close to the price limit.

"Five thousand one hundred."

Su Shengyue said calmly.

Beigui Tengying glanced in his direction, gritted his teeth and said: "Five thousand five hundred!"

"Five thousand six hundred."

Su Shengyue's eyes grew colder and she also glanced towards Beigui Tengying.

Beigui Tengying sneered and immediately took off his hood, revealing his true appearance.

"It turns out to be the young master of the Northern Ghost Eagle Clan."

"No wonder he hasn't broken through to the Yuan Dan realm for a long time, but he is waiting for this Yuan Dan."

Everyone looked a little stunned.

The powerful King Wu sitting next to Beigui Tengying had no objection to his move of taking off his hood.

"I have gathered a lot of Yuan-Building Pills over the years. Now with this one, I can start to break through the Yuan Dan realm. Can you give me some face?"

Beigui Tengying looked at Su Shengyue and said calmly.

After saying that, he slowly said: "Six thousand low-grade spiritual coins!"

This price would not cause the auction house to lose money, so the auction house did not stop him from using his status to pressure others.

Just when everyone thought Su Shengyue would not speak again, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Six thousand one hundred."

Beigui Tengying suddenly became furious, stared at Su Shengyue, and continued to bid:

"Six thousand two hundred!"

"Six thousand three hundred!"

"Six thousand four hundred!"

"..."

"Seven thousand!"

The price was finally raised to 7,000 low-grade spiritual coins by Beigui Tengying. Su Shengyue frowned slightly and finally gave up the bidding.

He could tell that Beigui Tengying would not let go easily. If he kept calling, even if he could buy the Yuan-Building Pill, he might have to spend a lot of money in vain.

If the Northern Ghost Eagle Clan finds out about this in the future, his friendship with certain beings within the Northern Ghost Eagle Clan will inevitably be affected.

Seeing that Su Shengyue stopped talking, a sneer flashed in Beigui Tengying's eyes. In the end, this Yuan-Building Pill was still his, even though it cost him a thousand lower-grade spiritual coins.

"The first time for seven thousand low-grade spiritual coins!"

The auctioneer slowly spoke: "Is there a higher price?"

After a pause, "Seven thousand low-grade spiritual coins for the second time!"

Just when he was about to drop the hammer, Su Han smiled and said: "Seven thousand one hundred low-grade spiritual coins."

Everyone was slightly startled, the price was already a premium, why would anyone choose to compete with Beigui Tengying for this elixir?

The eyes of Yin She and Zuo Xunxiao moved, thinking that Su Han wanted to borrow the power of the Yuan-Building Pill to improve the grade of the Black Waste Pill.

However, Zhuyuan Dan did not have much effect on this. They wanted to persuade, but they felt that this occasion was not suitable, and they did not speak in the end.

"Are you deliberately going against me?"

Beigui Tengying looked at Su Han coldly: "You should recognize me, who are you?"

"What? You still want to take revenge afterward?"

Su Han smiled.

As soon as the words came out, Zuo Xunxiao and Yin She's expressions became even weirder, because Su Han's voice was very pleasant and beautiful.

This is clearly a woman’s voice!

"It turns out to be a woman."

The anger on Beigui Tengying's face subsided slightly, and he said sincerely: "If you are from Tianqin City, you should know my identity. Can you give me this Yuan-Building Pill?"

"I also need the Yuan-Building Pill. The one with the highest bid at the auction will get it. Is this rule false?"

Su Han said calmly.

When the auctioneer heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and then he smiled at Bei Gui Tengying and said: "Master Tengying, what this girl said is indeed true. At the auction, the one with the highest price will get it."

If no one raises objections, he doesn't mind giving face to the Northern Ghost Eagle Clan. After all, everyone still has to make a living in Tianqin City, so there is no need to offend each other.

But if someone spoke up, he would have to step in to stop Beigui Tengying's overreaching tactics, otherwise if word spread, it would inevitably bring some negative reputation to the Wu City of Tianqin City.

"In that case, let the one with the highest price get it."

These words were not spoken by Beigui Tengying, but by the King Wu who was sitting next to him.

When Beigui Tengying saw this, he immediately offered a price: "Seven thousand two hundred low-grade spiritual coins!"

"Seven thousand three hundred."

"Seven thousand four hundred!"

"Seven thousand five hundred."

"Seven thousand six hundred!"

"..." The price keeps advancing, and Beigui Tengying is a little uneasy.


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