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one thousand!

Following Zhao Ritian's offer, everyone at the scene turned their heads and looked towards the second floor.

Who is it?

Others pay seven hundred, and he pays one thousand?

Three hundred more spirit stones?

so proud?

Xiao Chen was also a little surprised, Zhao Ritian's price is a bit high, right?

This is not 300 yuan, but [-] spirit stones.

"Damn it, the refiner is really rich."

Wang Pingbei looked at Zhao Ritian with sourness and envy in his heart.

But thinking about Zhao Ritian's identity, the envy disappeared.

He is the son of the old palace lord of the Broken Star Palace, the real top young master of Tianwaitian.

Although he is the pride of Qingyun Tower, even if he ranks high, he is still incomparable with Zhao Ritian.

Only a top talent like Qing Yunzi can be compared with a top young man like Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Yuanji was also quite envious, this young master has so many resources!

If it were him, he wouldn't just offer a thousand spirit stones without blinking his eyes.

It's not that it's not, it's...not willing.

Below, the person who just made an offer, looked at Zhao Ritian, hesitated for a while, but still did not make another offer.

The old man was obviously also very satisfied with the auction price of a thousand spirit stones, and after shouting a few times, he dropped the hammer.

Zhao Ritian used a thousand high-grade spirit stones to bid for the first lot - Antarctic Jade, which is warm in winter and cool in summer.

"It's done."

Zhao Ritian smiled.

"I didn't expect that there are not many people who know the goods, and the thousand spirit stones are still worth the money."

"Congratulations, Brother Zhao."

Xiao Chen congratulated.

"Haha, brother Chen will definitely get something he likes."

Zhao Ritian laughed. With Nanji Jade, his chair will have more functions and higher value.

The Nanji jade was carried down, and the old man said a few polite words, nothing more than congratulating Zhao Ritian, saying that he has good eyesight and so on.

Soon, it came to the second lot.

Compared with the Antarctic Stone, the second lot does not have such a high price.

After all, the first lot is a good fortune for both the auction and the auctioneer.

The second lot didn't attract too many people's interest, so it was sold for 15 Yuan Lingshi.

"That's it?"

Xiao Chen was a little speechless, isn't the price too low?

Didn't you mean the high-end auction?

"Brother Chen, remember what I said?"

Wang Pingbei smiled, and there was something he didn't say...not everyone, like you, is such a big dog, just playing with a thousand spirit stones.

"Spending a few spirit stones to come in and buy something with a dozen or even dozens of spirit stones is already a good harvest for them."

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Don't think that they are the bottom. No, they are far from being considered... Some are human beings who are not even qualified to come in, and even a few spirit stones cannot be taken out."

Wang Pingbei said again.

"These are mostly casual cultivators."

"Why do you know this?"

Xiao Chen was puzzled, this guy is the arrogance of Qingyun Building, it is no exaggeration to say that he is already standing on the clouds.

How can a person standing on the cloud know how the person in the mud lives?

"The more you see it, the more you will know."

Wang Pingbei shook his head and didn't say much.

In front of Zhao Ritian and the others, Xiao Chen didn't ask any more questions and continued to pay attention to the auction.

One lot after another was won by people at different prices. Some lots caused competition among many people, and the one with the highest price won.

It is worth mentioning that there are no unsold items.

Can pass the screening of Longteng Chamber of Commerce, basically there is no 'waste', more or less valuable.

Xiao Chen has never made a move, and has not seen any auction items that interest him for the time being.

"Brother Chen, don't you like anything?"

Wang Pingbei flipped through the information of the lot and asked.

"No."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Next, let's go to auction No. 17... This auction is a bit special."

The old man on the auction platform introduced.

Hearing the old man's words, everyone was somewhat interested, special?

What is it?

"It's a trauma potion..."

After the old man finished speaking, someone brought up the porcelain bottle with a tray.

"coming."

Wang Pingbei was refreshed, Xiao Chen's blue potion.

Xiao Chen also smiled, and finally got his things.

I don't know, what kind of price can this thing be auctioned in the end?

"Trauma potion?"

Those who were originally interested shook their heads when they heard it, and they were not very interested.

It's normal to have medicine auctions, but what the hell is trauma medicine?

Isn't this stuff sold everywhere?

"Hehe, this is not an ordinary trauma medicine, and the recovery speed is extremely fast..."

The old man saw everyone's reaction and smiled.

"Come on, send the sample up and show it to everyone."

Soon, someone sent another small porcelain bottle.

"Fast recovery? How fast can it be?"

A person leaning against the auction table asked loudly.

"Wait for the old man to show it, and you will know."

The old man smiled and took out a dagger.

"By the way, is there anyone who is interested in coming up and trying?"

"How to try?"

Someone asked curiously.

"It's just a little injury, and then pour this potion on it, so that everyone can see the recovery speed... Hehe, no excuses, I guarantee that the child will not be deceived."

The old man glanced across the audience and said.

"..."

Everyone was very quiet, no one went up.

"Is there no one? If there is no one, then the old man will find someone from the auction..."

"I come."

Before the old man finished speaking, someone stood up.

"It's him?"

Xiao Chen looked at this person, a little surprised, that young man in white robe.

"If this trauma medicine is useful, I will buy it."

The young man in white robe said as he walked onto the auction stage.

"Hehe, my little friend, please just cut your hand... It doesn't need to be a big wound, after all, there are not many samples."

The old man cupped his hands and said.

"it is good."

The young man in white robe took the dagger and cut his finger, blood dripping down.

His face was expressionless, and this time, it was like cutting someone else's body, without the slightest pain.

The old man took the porcelain bottle and poured the remaining blue potion on the wound of the young man in white robe.

Everyone looked at the bleeding hand of the young man in white robe, wondering how effective this thing could be.

As the blue potion was absorbed, the bleeding stopped, and the wound slowly healed visible to the naked eye.

The young man in white robe was surprised, he likes to fight, and it is common for him to be injured.

What he carries the most is the medicine for treating trauma.

Some are expensive, but in terms of effect, they are far inferior to the potion in front of me.

Not only the white-robed young man was surprised, but everyone on the scene was surprised by the recovery effect of the blue potion.

too fast.

"Not too possible."

In the front position, a man in his 40s changed his expression slightly.

He is from Medicine God Valley.

He, the elder of Medicine God Valley, went to the City Lord's Mansion, and he came to join in the fun.

The potion in front of him is comparable to the holy healing potion of their God of Medicine Valley.

"Little friend, raise your hand and let everyone take a good look."

The old man said to the young man in white robe.

"it is good."

The young man in white robe nodded, raised his injured hand, but stared at the tray in the young woman's hand.

He wants this potion!

"It's really recovered."

"too fast?"

"The effect is very powerful, but it depends on the quantity."

"That's right, if the quantity is too small, it will be a bit tasteless, and it won't have much effect."

"Look at that porcelain bottle, the quantity should be okay."

"..."

Everyone who was not much interested just now is eager to try it now.

The quantity is enough, and the effect is so strong, so carry it with you, and it will definitely save your life when it is critical!

The value of this can no longer be measured by trauma potions, it is no less than a holy product for healing!

"Thank you, little friend, please go down first."

The old man looked at everyone's reaction and smiled even wider.

"it is good."

The young man in white robe looked at the porcelain vase again, and stepped off the stage.

"I want to ask, where did this potion come from, or who made it?"

The middle-aged man from Medicine God Valley asked.

"Someone sent the photo shoot... I don't know the specifics. I can ask later. If you don't need to keep it secret, you can tell me."

The old man replied.

"Hehe, it seems that Medicine God Valley is also interested in this potion?"

As soon as he said this, the middle-aged man's eyelids twitched. This old fox, in order to show the value of the medicine, even pulled their medicine god valley!

However, he couldn't refute it, who asked him to ask in public.

If you ask, you are interested.

Sure enough, the people at the scene looked at the middle-aged man, and then at the medicine, their eyes became brighter.

Even the people in Medicine God Valley are interested, which shows the value of this potion!

"This thing is interesting."

Zhao Ritian also had bright eyes.

"Brother Zhao, do you want this potion?"

Xiao Chen looked at Zhao Ritian with a slightly strange expression.

"Well, let's take a look at the picture."

Zhao Ritian nodded.

"You are a craftsman, do you still need trauma medicine?"

Wang Pingbei asked curiously.

"Nonsense, do you think refining weapons is not dangerous? In the process of refining weapons, injuries are common, okay?"

As Zhao Ritian said, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a bandage on his arm.

"Look, it blew up last night and hurt my arm."

"..."

Xiao Chen was speechless, was injured by the toilet?

"Some refiners were blown to death by myself... This potion is good, and it can save their lives at critical times."

Zhao Ritian put down his sleeves and said.

"This bottle of potion is quite sufficient... The starting price is one hundred spirit stones, and every time you increase the price, it must not be lower than ten spirit stones."

On the auction stage, the old man raised his voice.

"One hundred ten."

"One hundred twenty."

"One hundred and three."

"One hundred and eight."

"two hundred!"

In the blink of an eye, the auction price of the blue potion reached two hundred.

Xiao Chen was excited, two hundred, this is not the final transaction price!

Get rich!

Wang Pingbei was also very excited, Xiao Chen is so generous, selling so many spirit stones, why don't you reward him with some?

"Two hundred and five!"

A voice sounded.

Everyone looked at it, and it was Gongsun Liang who made the offer.

He is also very interested in this trauma medicine.

This 'two hundred and five' caught Xiao Chen's attention, who the hell is calling 'two hundred and five' so loud?

After he looked over, he couldn't help laughing, isn't this Young Master Gongsun?

It's really two hundred and five.

Following Gongsun Liang's offer of two hundred and five, the scene became quiet, and many people hesitated and gave up.

This price is already extremely high.

Ordinary healing products do not have such a high price.

"three hundred!"

Zhao Ritian spoke.