Yes, what Old Man Hong took out this time is still still hazy.

I saw him open the jade box, and four pieces of misty grass flew out, occupying four directions, southeast, west and north.

Seeing this, a hearty laugh suddenly broke out on the third floor: "Fellow Daoist Li, you have miscalculated this time."

The old cultivator smiled when he heard this, but at this moment, he heard the laughter, "It's enough to get three pieces. I thank you for giving in to fellow Taoist Fang."

"Haha, Dao Li is very kind."

After saying that, Old Man Hong also looked at the hot eyes and said, "Four medium-grade mist grass, starting with 3,300 low-grade spirit stones, each bid must not be less than 500 low-grade spirit stones."

The cultivator who did not take the first wave of mist grass became popular again. The price rose to 9,000 low-grade spirit stones in a blink of an eye, and the sound of shooting continued, so there was still a lot of room for price increase.

Chen Mo was surprised and happy to see this. He thought that the middle-grade mist grass was much more expensive than the lower-grade mist grass, but he didn't expect that it would be so expensive. Could these cultivators be crazy? If they were crazy, let them be crazy, and Chen Mo's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

Soon, the four mist grass rose to 10,000 low-grade spirit stones. The cheerful cultivator named Fang laughed and added three thousand low-grade spirit stones directly and said, "Photograph this mist grass, except for the last three, I will no longer fight."

The cultivator of Fang's surname is obviously very famous. Once the words were finished, there was no cultivator in the field.

At this time, the old man Hong, who was at the abbot's auction, looked dark and said lightly: "Two fellow Taoists, this kind of behavior is not something that people in my Tao should have."

The cheerful man smiled awkwardly when he heard this: "This time I, Lao Fang, owe you a favor. If there is any good thing, I will take it here for auction, hehe."

Hearing this, the abbot, Old Man Hong, snorted and said loudly: "What I care about in the auction hall is fair. If there is such a world in the future, this auction house will cancel its auction qualification."

After the old man Hong finished speaking, some people's faces became much better. Then, with a move by Old Man Hong, a maid, immediately brought in an exquisite jade box, which was actually a medium-grade mist grass. There were nine pieces this time, two more pieces than the previous two auctions combined.

Seeing this, the two cultivators who had bought the mist grass before suddenly turned green and secretly scolded the old man Hong for being cunning and cunning. It turned out that the two times just now were to seal their mouths for the purpose of these nine mid-grade mist grass.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart. This old nickname is simply aggrieved him, and I have to add an old fox.

But no one can give up the Nine Piano Grass. They have to take a picture of their old face, but they are embarrassed to suppress others as their identity.

"Nine pieces of misty grass, eight thousand lower-grade spirit stones start, and the price increase shall not be less than one thousand lower-grade spirit stones each time."

Old Man Hong said loudly and made a ruthless move.

The first two times of tolerance had already made some of the cultivators present impatient. At this time, they saw that there were nine mist grass, and Old Man Hong also corrected this rule. A kind of cultivator who did not tolerate it, took action one after another.

In just a short time, the nine mist grass pushed to a peak of 28,000 low-grade spirit stones, and were finally purchased by the woman of Yanshui Sect at a sky-high price of 30,000 low-grade spirit stones.

The climax caused by the mist grass ended here. In the VIP room of Yiwei, the maid handed Chen Mo a monk and said respectfully: "The fifteen medium-grade mist grass auctioned a total of 50,000 low-grade spirit stones. Because the immortal chief holds an amethyst card, the auction house only issued an auction fee of 8%."

"Excluding the roots and stems of Xian Changpai, there are still 240 medium-grade spirit stones left in the centipede grass."

"As for the last bottle of the high-level thunder-attribute monster essence blood required by the Immortal Chief, the Immortal Chief has also been sold. However, according to the Immortal Chief's requirements, a spiritual plant with a similar effect to the high-level thunder-attribute monster essence blood was found. The Yellow-level treasure planted the lower-grade thunder fire vine liquid. After the discount with the Immortal Chief, it will cost 190 medium-grade spirit stones."

"Centipede grass, thunder fibrous roots, thunder fire vine liquid and the remaining 50 medium-grade spirit stones have all been stored in the monks. Please accept the immortals."

Chen Mo took the ring-shaped monk and looked at it slightly, and was very satisfied. Now he had all the things he needed and he also sold 50 more medium-grade spirit stones.

Chen Mo was very happy when he collected all the things. He generously rewarded the maid with ten low-grade spirit stones, and left the auction house under the strange gaze of the maid.

Of course, Chen Mo was also curious about what the last three finale items were? But no matter how good the things were, they were not strong enough to have enough spirit stones, which only increased their worries.

Besides, I took pictures of three spiritual plants myself, and it is best to leave early to avoid trouble.

After leaving the auction house, it was almost noon, and there were still crowds of people on Lanyuncheng Street. The cultivators were in a hurry and the market transactions became more prosperous. From everyone's solemn and nervous face, Chen Mo actually felt a little nervous.

Along the way, Chen Mo also heard that something was going to happen, but he was just vague and didn't know what the hell was. Of course, these people were not very clear about it, and they were deliberately avoiding something, so Chen Mo didn't know.

Putting aside these speculations, Chen Mo's eyes were firm. No matter what happened in the future, he could only survive if he was strong.

Then, Chen Mo strode towards the south of Lanyun City, entering and leaving various busy places, changing several times in a row, and exploring them carefully, and then reassuring to see that no one was following him.

Then Chen Mo began to enter the major elixir workshops, medicine pavilions, and scriptures. After several days of hard work, he finally found the relevant information about the Blood Spirit Pill.

The Blood Spirit Pill is famous and extremely precious. Chen Mo was able to get this pill recipe and thanked some of the help of Mr. Qin, but the relevant records are insufficient.

After this investigation, Chen Mo finally knew that taking the Blood Spirit Pill would leave seeds of cold fire poison on the meridians.

The blood ginseng of the dragon is strangely cold and the hot golden crow flowers are yang. With the extremely poisonous poison of centipede grass and the integration of multiple spiritual plants, yin and yang intersect, forming the cold fire poison that grows from one to another.

After taking the Blood Spirit Pill, the medicinal power is exerted. The heat and strange cold are transformed into each other under the action of severe toxicity. Sometimes the cold is biting and sometimes the heat is eroded. In the alternation of cold and heat, the meridians can be softened to the maximum extent, and it is easier to open the meridians by a hundred times.

So there is a saying that a blood spirit pill can improve one level of cultivation.

But this method is really weird. If you want to take the Blood Spirit Pill again to improve your cultivation, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Besides, if you absorb too much, the cold fire poison will explode and your life will be in danger.

And it is also difficult to remove the cold fire poison.

The reason is that the cold and fire are combined. If the hot medicine is used to eliminate the cold poison, it is afraid that the cold poison will not disappear. Instead, the medicine will be transformed into the hot poisonous fire under the action of a highly toxic effect.

Similarly, if you want to use cold elixirs to remove fire poison, it will also turn into cold poison.

Therefore, if you want to remove the poison, the first part is to remove the hub poison of the cold fire poison first, but this is not an easy task.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo sighed quietly. If he was an old cultivator who was about to die of rotten wood, he would definitely choose to take it, but he was still young and had infinite hope in the future, but this blood spirit pill was a bit useless.

But since he got it, he was still going to refine one, even if he didn't take it, he would have a huge sum of money for his own money every day.

After making such a plan, Chen Mo calmed down a little. He calculated the time and made the five-day appointment with Master Lu tonight. His bamboo sword and vine armor had also been refined.

After describing that day, Chen Mo found a teahouse near the sword casting tower. In the evening, he rushed to the sword casting tower as promised.
Chapter completed!