After the ascent failed

Chapter 273
There were quite a few alchemists in the auction house, and when Ling Suhua appeared, they attracted their attention one after another, but after hearing this astonishing quotation, the expressions of these alchemists immediately faded by three points.

Pei Ling Pill was taken by a monk in He Hua Ling Realm, which has the effect of condensing mana and increasing true energy.

If the finished pill appeared here, not to mention one hundred thousand spirit stones, even one million spirit stones would cause frenzy.

It's a pity that Lingsuhua is only a medicine for this pill, and the price is too high to make people discouraged.

What's more, no matter how good an alchemist is, he can't guarantee the success of alchemy every time. If the alchemy fails after paying a high price, it will be bloody.

For a while, many people calmed down and did not bid blindly.

However, although the price of this flower is extremely high, there are still people who want to get it. After the initial whispers, some people quickly raised their placards to bid.

Ye Chunyang watched with cold eyes, not in a hurry to make a move.

The rules of auctions have always been that the price goes to the bidder. Now that he has a net worth of millions, it is absolutely no problem to win this Lingsu flower.

"11 million!"

"12 million!"

"13 million!"

"15 million!"

"20 million!"

"..."

The bidding increased from the original 20 to [-] to [-], and even at the end, someone shouted a price of [-].

I have to say that this price is a bit surprising. After all, a spirit flower is very valuable, and it can only cost around 15 at its death. Now someone has increased the price to 20, which makes people feel unbelievable.

Unsurprisingly, after the price of 20 yuan rang out, the voices in the field gradually quieted down, and those alchemists who originally had the intention of bidding completely gave up their plans to compete.

It's not worthwhile to spend such a high price to buy a Lingsu flower.

The one who called out the price of 20 was a thin young man, wearing a luxurious alchemist robe, but his head was full of white hair, and it was not known whether it was caused by practicing some special technique.

Seeing that the voices of competition around him gradually subsided under his oppression, the young man showed a hint of arrogance on his face, and then looked at the old man on the stage with complacent eyes.

The old man scanned slightly, and found that no one in the field spoke anymore, and the hammer in his hand was about to fall, announcing the winner of Lingsuhua.

At this moment, an unexpected scene appeared.

"30 million!"

A faint voice came.

Everyone was startled.

The white-haired young man also had a look of astonishment on his face, and he followed the crowd to look at the person who called out the offer.

It was a young man in dark black clothes, about 23 or [-] years old. His appearance was a bit ordinary, except for his handsome appearance, there was nothing attractive about him, but his eyes were like a vast starry sky, revealing a Share deep and calm.

The white-haired young man frowned, wondering what the hell this person came from, and bid 30 for Ling Suhua in one breath, even he couldn't do it with such courage.

"This fellow daoist bids for 30 spirit stones. Are there other fellow daoists bidding?" The old man on the stage was also surprised, but he was the host of the venue after all, so he quickly smiled calmly.

There was dead silence in the field.

Those alchemists who still had some thoughts about Lingsuhua looked at the young man in black with strange eyes.

Buying a Yaoyin plant with 30 spirit stones is either stupid or crazy.

Even those monks who were not alchemists had sneers on their faces, and no one said anything.

"you are vicious!"

The white-haired young man looked gloomy and uncertain, and finally sat back in his seat with a cold snort.

This spirit flower is of great use to him, and he was determined to get it, but he didn't expect to kill this black-clothed monk halfway and crush him at a high price.

With the mysterious background of this white-haired young man, it's not that he can't afford a higher price, but the value of Lingsuhua is only there, and even if he pays a high price, he will bleed profusely.

Now, he had stopped thinking about this flower.

"Since no one is competing with this fellow daoist, the Lingsu flower belongs to him."

The old man smiled all over his face and said, "Fellow Daoist, please come to the stage to pay for the spirit stones."

In the old man's expectation, it was good that this Lingsu flower could be sold for 20 yuan, but unexpectedly, someone bid 30 yuan. As the host of this auction, he can at least get a commission of [-] spirit stones. This is a great benefit.

Ye Chunyang got up slowly, walked to the auction stage under the eyes of everyone with different expressions, and completed the handover of Lingsuhua and Lingshi with the old man.

After that, he didn't stop for a moment, and went straight out of the venue, showing no interest in the upcoming auction.

Just as other people think, if it is a normal situation, spending 30 spirit stones to buy a blind main medicine Yin is indeed something only a lunatic would do.

In fact, it is not necessary for Ye Chunyang to get this flower. After all, although Peiling Pill is helpful to cultivators in the spiritual realm, with the many ancient alchemy recipes that Ye Chunyang has mastered in the human world, he can easily refine more and better pills, so he is willing to spend this flower. Not particularly important.

But now he has many spiritual stones, and a mere 30 yuan is like a drop in the bucket for him. What's more, other alchemists are worried that even if they get this flower, they may not be able to successfully refine this pill under the astonishing failure rate of Peiling Pill. He doesn't exist here at all.

With Ye Chunyang's master-level alchemy technique, he can refine alchemy with only eyes closed.

So since there are clues about this flower, it is not considered a loss for Ye Chunyang to buy 30 spirit stones.

After all, the avatar's cultivation base has reached the bottleneck of the small completion of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and it would be good to have the assistance of Peiling Pill.

"Now I'm leaving my avatar in Kunlun Ruins to wait for news, so I don't need to rush back. I just spend a little more time here in Zhongzhou, and maybe I can get a chance to make a breakthrough."

Ye Chunyang thought to himself, after leaving the venue, he found a random inn to stay.

The human race and the demon race will join forces to open the Tianxuan Mountain seal in the near future, as long as the avatar stays and waits for Taoist Yichen to come to the door, the main body does not need to stay in the Kunlun Ruins, so Ye Chunyang is not in a hurry to go back.

However, due to the death curse, the main body's spiritual strength cannot be broken for the time being, and it can only rely on the avatar to increase its cultivation. Therefore, after collecting enough information, Ye Chunyang still has to go back to refine the cultivation pill.

To Ye Chunyang's surprise, shortly after he booked the room, there was a knock on the door.

Ye Chunyang frowned inwardly. He had told the waiter before that he should not bother him if there was nothing to do, but there was no one he knew well in this Black Rock City, and he didn't know who came to the door?
Opening the door, a young girl and an old man appeared in front of them.

The girl is about eighteen or nineteen years old. She wears a glazed pleated skirt, and her cultivation is at the Dao base level. She wears a phoenix bun on her head and a white jade hairpin. She is pure yet noble.

The old man next to him had a majestic aura, and his whole body was filled with powerful mana fluctuations. He was obviously a master who had completed the spiritual transformation, but judging from the positions of the two of them, it was obvious that they respected the girl.

Ye Chunyang looked at the old and the young, with a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere.

And the moment the two saw him, their faces showed astonishment, as if they were shocked after seeing him.

"I didn't expect it to be this fellow Taoist. It seems that we are destined to be with him." The girl looked at Ye Chunyang, smiled after a slight start, and said to the old man beside her.

The old man also showed surprise, nodded and said: "I didn't expect that the person we are looking for this time is actually him."

"Who are you two? Is there anything I can do?" Ye Chunyang said indifferently.

The young girl and the old man looked at each other, and then said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, do you really have no impression of the little girl?"

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, "You are..."

"My servant, Murong Zhu'er," said the girl.

"It's you?"

Ye Chunyang heard the words, and the scene of first coming to Zhongzhou more than a year ago, and exploring the fairy ruins for the Kunlun Ruins with the monks of the Northern Territory came to mind. At that time, he met Xiao Yu, and the other party once told him about this "Murong" Pearl".

In Ye Chunyang's impression, this woman seems to be the daughter of the head teacher of Huayu Sect, but he has nothing to do with him.

"Miss Murong came to look for me, why not?" Ye Chunyang asked.

"Can we go in and talk to fellow Taoists?" Murong Zhu'er looked around, hesitating to speak.

Ye Chunyang had no expression on his face, but he did not refuse and let the two of them enter.

Murong Zhu'er smiled reservedly to show politeness, and then said: "It's really a pity that I didn't meet fellow Taoist last time in Xianji, but I haven't asked you your name yet?"

"Under Ye Chunyang."

Ye Chunyang said: "What's the matter, both of you, you might as well just talk about it, Ye has no habit of beating around the bush."

Murong Zhu'er's smile didn't fade, and she didn't rush to answer Ye Chunyang, but looked at the old man beside her.

Under her signal, the old man took a step forward and said: "Old Master Hua Yu Zong Keqing Elder Yue Lin, fellow Taoist knows Zhu'er's identity if you want to come, so I won't mention it any more. I came here today because I actually want to talk to fellow Taoist." A deal."

"Oh, I don't know Erweisu, what kind of deal can I make with you?" Ye Chunyang didn't say yes or no.

Murong Zhu'er said: "Did Fellow Daoist buy a Lingsu flower in the auction today?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, a trace of deepness flashed in his eyes, and said: "Not bad."

"I don't know if you can resell this flower to us. What price did you buy from the auction house? We will buy it at three times the price."

Before Murong Zhu'er could speak, Yue Lin spoke first. Although his words were polite, there was a hint of majesty.

Ye Chunyang ignored Yue Lin's coldness, but was surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, they came for Ling Suhua.

"Fellow daoist, this Lingsu flower is very important to us. We have been inquiring about the whereabouts of this flower earlier. After hearing the news that this flower appeared in Black Rock City, we rushed from the sect non-stop, but something happened on the way. It was a little unexpected, so the time was delayed, and when we arrived here, the auction was over."

Murong Zhu'er looked up at Ye Chunyang, and said solemnly: "Afterwards, we inquired a lot, and learned that Ling Suhua was bought by fellow Taoist at a price of 30 yuan, and also heard that fellow Taoist stayed here, so I took the liberty to come here. Daoist friends can cut love."

(End of this chapter)