"The soul-raising grass is indeed a rare treasure!"

At this time, a man in the audience couldn't help but smile and said, "However, this thing is not very useful to ordinary people. It is usually very tempting to those alchemists."

Another person also smiled: "Yes, this thing is not very attractive to us, it is only useful to some alchemists, but this level is quite high. The sixth-grade soul-raising grass has a very good effect!"

Xu Lin's mouth twitched slightly, but he still said with a smile: "You guys have a good eye. This thing is not very attractive to some people, but it is good to increase your mental power. After all, it is difficult to increase your mental power. Moreover, when attacking, it is better to use mental power to control the attack. Although your mental power will be damaged when you are not an opponent, if you add some mental power to your attack, the attack power will indeed increase!"

Many people nodded after hearing this, but this was very reasonable.

"Okay, the low price of these sixth-grade soul-raising grass is not high, the starting price is 10,000 yuan for the lower-grade spirit stone!"

"The lowest price increase, one thousand!"

Xu Lin finally said directly: "Next, you can quote!"

"The spirit stones of 10,000 are indeed very low. I will pay 10,000!"

A man stood up after thinking about it.

"Ten thousand two thousand!"

A woman also stood up and shouted.

"I'll pay 15,000!"

A fat man smiled slightly and stood up: "Although my alchemy skills are not very good, I am still a second-grade alchemist. This thing is worth taking it down!"

When the man said he was a second-grade alchemist, he had a bit of arrogance on his face. After all, there were not many alchemists at first, and now he was not very high in grades and could refine second-grade elixirs, but this might be possible to improve himself in the future.

"Fuck, I didn't expect that this fat man didn't look very good and was actually an alchemist!"

A man suddenly said enviously, "This fat man looked like that, he should be a casual cultivator or a casual cultivator. He didn't know what was going on. He got the opportunity to become an alchemist or a second-grade alchemist. How can people not be envious?

Although the fat man was scolded to death, the fat man felt very comfortable after hearing this. This was jealousy, and it was obvious that he was jealous! “The second-grade alchemist is from the early stage of the second-grade, right?”

Unexpectedly, at this time, another middle-aged man stood up and said proudly: "How many types of second-grade elixirs can you make?

What grade is it?

As long as you can refine a second-grade primary pill, you can be called a second-grade alchemist.

However, there are still differences in the words of this alchemist!"

"So there are so many levels in the alchemist!"

Some people suddenly exclaimed and even said to the middle-aged man: "Brother, can you say it carefully?"

The man then continued: "As long as you can refine a second-grade pill, you can be called a second-grade alchemist. However, if you are a second-grade pill, there are also advanced ones. The alchemist who can only refine a second-grade pill is called a second-grade pill, and the alchemist who refines a second-grade pill is called a second-grade pill, and so on.

However, even alchemists of the same level still have some gaps. Some people, although they are second-grade primary alchemists, can only refine one such elixir, while others can refine seven or eight kinds. Everyone should know who is more powerful!”

After hearing this, everyone nodded. Alchemist is an extremely popular profession, and his mental power is far beyond ordinary people.

It is even rumored that in some advanced continents, there are special alchemists organizations, and those alchemists are so powerful, and they are even more inaccessible to ordinary people.

The middle-aged man continued to ask the fat man again: "So, this second-level alchemist, you are a second-level alchemist, how many kinds of elixirs can you refine?"

The fat man's face suddenly sank. He was just a casual cultivator, and he was only a year ago. He was barely lucky and got some alchemy methods and embarked on the path of alchemy.

Therefore, although I have worked very hard, my resources are limited and I don’t have so many resources to waste. Last month, I finally successfully refined a second-grade primary pill, which has improved my status from a first-grade alchemist to a second-grade alchemist, which has been a good improvement.

I originally thought that I could show off in public, but I didn't expect that at this time, I was hit by someone.

So, he smiled awkwardly and then said truthfully: "I am just a casual cultivator, and now I have barely reached the second-grade primary standard."

After saying that, in order to prove himself, he turned his palm and took out a small pill from his ring and put it in the palm of his hand: "As for pills, I have only practiced this one, and there is nothing else to do with the others. After all, I only have this pill recipe and other pill recipes. If I have the chance to get it in the future, I can try to refine it."

"It's really a second-grade primary pill!"

When someone saw it, he quickly recognized the pill in the fat man's hand: "The second-grade primary Nirvana Pill! It's quite fragrant!"

The middle-aged man did not give the fat man any face and smiled coldly: "It's quite delicious, but it seems that you don't have much experience. Your pill smells good, but look, the pills are very irregular, not full on the surface, and they are even more bumpy. Even if you refine such pills, you can barely be called a second-grade primary alchemist, but the quality is not very good!"

The fat man's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have stood up and said that he was a second-level alchemist, otherwise he would not have been looked down upon so much.

The middle-aged man felt even more relieved when he saw the fat man stop talking. At this time, he flipped his palm and took out a pill, and said, "Look, this is the second-grade high-level pill I have refined. Such pills are considered to be relatively high-level, and their whole body is so round and full."

"My God, a second-grade advanced elixir, doesn't this mean that he is a second-grade advanced alchemist?"

"Yes, the level is really high, much better than that fat man!"

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, they attracted a lot of discussion, and the look of admiration showed in the eyes of each looking at him.

The middle-aged man said proudly: "I only know three such elixirs, two-grade intermediate elixirs, I can refine five elixirs, two-grade primary elixirs, I can refine six elixirs, and two-grade primary elixirs, I can refine fourteen elixirs!"

"That's amazing, that's too amazing!"

"Yes, this alchemist is so awesome!"

Many people even exclaimed.

Xu Lin, who was standing on the auction table, was too lazy to stop the other party, but he was still a little unhappy. In fact, the fat man didn't say anything, but just said that he was a second-grade alchemist and wanted to take down the soul-raising grass. He was actually despised by the middle-aged man and stepped on it hard. This practice was really shameless.

Although this guy is really capable, it is too ostentatious.

Even Qin Li, who was in the private room No. 14, was a little unhappy. With a wave of his hand, the pill in the fat man's hand flew up directly and then flew into his hand.

"What do you mean?"

After the fat man reacted, he was so angry that this was an auction house. Could this kid want to steal his pill?

However, he soon felt something was wrong. Most of the people who could go to the private room were not some casual cultivators. Even casual cultivators were probably extremely powerful. How could they look down on him as a second-grade primary pill?

Could it be that he thinks the pills he has made are not good, so he also wants to slander it?

"This pill is actually quite good!"
Chapter completed!