Lumen Immortal Dynasty.

Xiandu.

There is about a month left before the two-month period, Ning Qi finally returned to Xiandu. No one knows what Ning Qi has gone missing during this period.

Wang Ting received news from the spy as soon as possible.

"You said he went to the Xianyao Pavilion? There is an auction there today, which specializes in selling fairy herbs and elixirs over 50,000 years old. I'll go and take a look!"

After a pause, Wang Ting said lightly: "No matter what spiritual medicine he wants this time, we will take action to grab it. How many of the two of you have saved in Lumen Immortal Coins?"

"I have 130,000."

"Frequently Fifty Thousand."

"Well, add my 200,000 and more than 400,000 Lumen Immortal Coins, which is enough."

Wang Ting sneered.

Xianyao Pavilion.

Fei Yuting was with Langya Danzun, but the Great Sage Xuanzhen was with Ning Qi and came here with Gui Lao and others. Today's fairy medicine auction is about to begin.

At this moment, Ning Qi and others were in a private room with special prohibitions. There were hundreds of identical private rooms here, and each private room had a separate retreat, so there would be no chance to meet the guests participating in the auction.

"Everyone, today's fairy medicine auction begins. The first fairy grass is the 'golden lotus root' of 50,000 years. Such a lotus root is very difficult to see, and no one will appear in a few years. Please seize the opportunity. The starting price of the Lumen Immortal Coins is 10,000 yuan, and the price increase shall not be less than 500 yuan in Lumen Immortal Coins each time."

The host of the Fairy Medicine Auction slowly took out a jade box, opened it to everyone and showed it and then closed it immediately.

"Twenty thousand!"

A sound that was obviously concealed came from the No. 13 box.

"Thirty thousand!"

"fifty thousand!"

Qianjinlou, whose starting price is only 10,000 yuan, has only been rated for a few times, but it has already reached 50,000 yuan, and no one has added 5500 yuan.

A smile appeared on the host's face and said with a faint smile: "Fifty thousand first time, fifty thousand second time..."

"Hundreds of thousands."

In the No. 9 box, Ning Qi offered without expression. Although his voice had been concealed a little, as long as he was an acquaintance, he could still recognize him.

"Does the Taishang Da Huan Dan need the elixir of Qianjin Lotus?"

The ghost's eyes moved slightly.

Baicheng and the other two looked at each other, and a hint of joy flashed in their hearts. At least they now know that the elixir needed in the Taishang Dahuan Dan. Most alchemists reversely deduce the pill recipe, relying on various ambiguous news. After thousands of attempts, they have a little success rate to deduce the pill recipe.

If it weren't for the old man of ghosts, they might not be able to sit in this box today, so naturally they wouldn't know what kind of fairy herbs and elixirs Ning Qi needs.

Inside the No. 23 box.

Wang Ting and the other two looked at each other.

"This voice should be him!"

"I have asked. There is only one serving of the immortal herbs auctioned today. Next time, there will be 50,000-year-old lotus roots, and you will have to wait for at least three or five years!"

"Then let's make a offer!"

Wang Ting sneered, "100,050."

"The value of Qianjin Lotus is up to 60,000 Lumen Immortal Coins. Why did both of them offer more than 100,000 today?"

"I guess I'm in a hurry to get it back and refine the alchemy!"

"It seems that I can only wait for a few years. I have 100,000 Lumen Immortal Coins, which is enough to buy 60,000 yuan of golden lotus roots for 60,000 years!"

Many monks in the private room who were quite interested in the golden lotus root sighed with a pity at this moment, preparing to wait for a fairy herb and spiritual medicine.

"One hundred thousand and five hundred! Is there any higher price!"

A hint of joy flashed in the host's eyes, and his eyes turned to the No. 9 box.

“Two hundred thousand.”

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Two hundred thousand?"

"Isn't this guy a slap, right?"

"Have you ever seen such a stupid slap? A 60,000-yuan lotus called out 200,000? He must have needed a 600,000 yuan to dare to offer such a price!"

Inside the No. 23 box.

A chill flashed in Wang Ting's eyes. No one would do such a foolish thing if he bought a 50,000-year-old lotus root with 200,000 yuan. He was extremely sure that the person who offered the offer was Ning Qi!

"Brother Wang, this daughter lotus has called 200,000 yuan. Let's just let it go?"

The other two monks hesitated for a moment and said.

Their Lumen Immortal Coins have been saved in Da'an City over the years and are preparing to buy elixir recipes or the immortal herbs they need. If they buy this elixir lotus, they will lose a lot of money. They don't have a elixir recipe on hand, so they need to use elixir lotus!

"If you don't die when you beat the snake, you will suffer the consequences. If he wants to refine the Supreme Great Return of the Pill, I can't let him get what he wants!"

Wang Ting sneered.

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Hiss... I called 250,000, which has been several times more!"

"The people sitting in the No. 9 and No. 23 are not the geniuses of the five major sects, right?"

"It should be. Except for them, which monk would not use Lumen Immortal Coins as money? The Lumen Immortal Dynasty is vast, and the power of the five major sects accounts for three-tenths. The Lumen Immortal Coins earned every year are hundreds of millions, and it is really easy to get hundreds of thousands of dollars out!"

Inside the No. 9 box.

"I still have 300,000 Lumen Immortal Coins here."

The voice of the Great Sage Xuanzhen sounded in Ning Qi's ears.

Ning Qi looked at the Great Saint Xuanzhen in surprise. The cultivator from the Qinglong Continent could save 300,000 Lumen Immortal Coins, which must have taken a lot of effort to do!

"My friend Beixuan, if you don't have enough Lumen Immortal Coins on you, I still have a lot of them here."

The ghost old man smiled.

"The three of us have a lot of savings, too."

The three of them in Baicheng said with a smile.

Only Li Kunxin, who lowered his head and didn't say anything, was more than anyone present. He still owed Gui Lao a large sum of Lumen Immortal Coins!

Ning Qi smiled slightly and said lightly: "Forty-hundred thousand Lumen Immortal Coins, friend No. 23, give me some face. This golden lotus root is used to save your life."

On the side of the No. 23 box, Wang Ting was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Ning Qi would take out 400,000 Lumen Immortal Coins. With a thought, he cursed inwardly: "Damn old ghost, it must be him, otherwise how could a mere country monk from Qinglong Continent give out this money!"

The three of them looked at each other, and Wang Ting sneered, "I am sure to win this golden lotus root, 480,000 Lumen Immortal Coins!"

After deliberately concealing Wang Ting's voice seemed hoarse, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. When the monks at the auction saw him offer a high price of 480,000, even some monks who had not been moved before, sat upright at this moment, with a hint of shock and doubt on their faces. Could it be that this golden lotus root has other functions?

The host was almost smiling. He thought that this golden lotus root would be sold for up to 60,000 or 70,000 yuan, but he didn't expect that now he had already called for a high price of 480,000 yuan, which is equivalent to a good start!

After a while, there was no sound from Ning Qi. The host knocked the hammer three times, and Wang Ting bought the lotus root.
Chapter completed!