In the audience, people burst into laughter, and a pink blush appeared on the faces of the men's female companions, with shyness.

Fog grass. Daliwan?

Haha, who doesn’t know what this is for?

In the streets and alleys, a group of scammers wearing tattered robes, with dog skin plaster on their faces, and holding a hang pot in their hands to the world's signature. They shouted in their mouths, "The Magical Power Pills, one of them will make sure that your legs will no longer hurt and your waist will no longer be sore. It will be easy to climb to the sixth floor in one breath, and it will be even more amazing at night.

Cut, and the Dali Wan dug from Longhu Mountain?

It's so mysterious, but who believes it?

"Dalimaru?!"

Hearing these three words, Chu Tian smiled.

He was an immortal master in his previous life and had a skill in refining elixirs. He knew clearly that there was indeed a pill like Dali Pill that nourishes yin and replenishes yang and is extremely beneficial to the human body.

But, don't eat too much!

What Chu Tian cares about is not the Dali Pill, but its source.

As the ancestral courtyard of Taoism, Longhu Mountain has always been mysterious, second only to Kunlun, the first sacred mountain in the Celestial Empire.

If this Dali Pill was really dug out from the tomb of Longhu Mountain, maybe it was really a training by some unscrupulous Taoist priest who was ready to go down the mountain to sell it. Before it was sold out, it would be kept with him to be buried.

Ten is true!

But Chu Tian doesn’t need it!

If you take a step back ten thousand steps, even if you can use it, you can fire and refine a furnace. The effect is definitely not worse than that of the Daoist priests of Longhu Mountain. You can still sell it if you can't finish it.

He shook his head lightly, then closed his eyes and started to sleep.

The beautiful woman auctioneer was embarrassed and directly dropped the hammer:

"The auction starts below, the starting price is 100,000!"

However, an embarrassing scene appeared.

Under the auction table, there was a quiet situation and no one shouted for a price...

This is so embarrassing.

Men are thinking, 100,000 yuan? How many deer whips can you buy, how many years can you eat Liuwei Dihuang Pills?

Whoever buys the stupid pen!

The beautiful woman auctioneer has been in the industry for ten years and has encountered such an embarrassing situation for the first time. It was not because she was unable to do anything. Just when she said, it was a pity that no one knew such a rare exhibit, and was about to be pushed on by someone.

"Hundreds of thousands!"

This is a young voice, slightly sharp, very feminine, with a hint of excitement.

People burst into laughter, fog grass is really stupid.

Um?

Hearing this sound, Chu Tian, ​​who closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a playful and evil curve floated.

He had already heard of the owner of this voice, who was the Yin man Li Mingzhe.

At the last banquet, Li Mingzhe drank Guanyin and was drunk, burning her body with desire, which was said to have burned Xiaopengpeng...

Now that I hear the magical effects of Daliwan, I guess it is an excellent opportunity to restore the function and will never be overturned.

Now, he should be ecstatic and plans to buy it and try it.

If it makes the Yin man Li Mingzhe unhappy, Chu Tian doesn't mind raising prices.

He deliberately lowered his voice and shouted:

"Two hundred thousand!"

Lu Yunshang beside Chu Tian was stunned, and then looked at him with strange eyes. Could this guy be... not good?!

Gu Xijun behind him was also stunned, and his eyes became strange.

What?

Fog grass, why did another stupid pen jump out?

Catch the price?

Also add a cup?

Everyone was stunned, and then burst into laughter without restraint.

"Twenty-one thousand!"

A feminine and slightly sharp sound rang out, and Li Mingzhe increased the price.

"Four hundred thousand!" Chu Tian spoke without any pressure.

"Forty-five thousand!"

"Nine hundred thousand!" Chu Tianyun was calm and gentle.

...

In a box, Li Mingzhe's handsome face was cold and distorted at this moment, and his eyes were filled with strong malice and anger, as if someone had pinched his throat. His voice was gloomy and hoarse, like an evil ghost howling, which was very scary.

He really wanted to say, Made, who is going to bid for an auction?

Damn, why did these two stupid pens get pinched for a fake medicine?

Do they know the inside story?

This Dali Wan really comes from Longhu Mountain, and has a miraculous effect?

At this time, people also realized that it was unusual. Could it be that the Dali Wan that was circulated from Longhu Mountain, which had a magical effect against the will of heaven?
Chapter completed!