Ying Chengfeng and others then understood why this person was willing to take out such a treasure for auction. It turned out that there was such a reason.

As he said, if he had caring younger generations, then all such treasures would be left for future generations to use. However, since he was alone, it would be better to sell them instead of burying them with him. If he could get a elixir and luckily advance to the purple gold realm, his life span would have a significant leap.

The way of cultivation is actually the way of immortality. The higher the individual's cultivation, the longer the life span.

Moreover, as far as Ying Chengfeng knows, once he is promoted to the Purple Gold Realm, his personal physique will undergo a huge change, and his lifespan can even be extended by more than twice.

Just look at the former Wu Lao and you will know a little about this.

The more than ten powerful purple gold realm men in the audience looked at each other, and almost everyone had a burning gaze in their eyes.

If this powerful golden realm said it is true, then this thing can only be used to its maximum effect when it falls into their hands.

The strength of the Purple Gold Realm is far beyond that of the Golden Realm. The role that a Purple Gold Realm helper can play is absolutely important on the battlefield.

A red-faced old man from the purple gold realm stood up and said slowly: "I want to verify it, can I?"

The Golden Realm Warrior who covered his face quickly said, "Senior, please feel free."

The old man with red face took a step forward and immediately came to the high platform. He picked up the square mirror and watched quietly.

However, he did not stimulate Fang Jing's power, but used secret techniques to detect. After a long time, he let out a long breath and said, "No, good thing, I want this thing."

"Hehe." A sneer came from the audience: "Brother Tian is so angry. People may not be able to appreciate the pills you took out."

The old man with red face was not angry, he snorted coldly, saying, "I am good at refining elixirs, and I have a Xutian pill in my hand for promotion to powerful people in the Golden Realm. Hehe, I don't believe you can still produce better elixirs."

Ying Chengfeng's heart moved slightly. He had also heard of Xutian Pill, which was a treasure specially used for powerful people in the Golden Realm to impact the neck.

It is said that if you want to refine this pill, you must collect countless treasures of heaven and earth, and it will take several years of hard work of an alchemist to refine a furnace of elixirs. Therefore, the price of this pill has always been high, and it is even priceless.

As soon as this pill was released, no one could snatch this square mirror from him anymore.

Sure enough, the masked man in the golden realm trembled slightly, and his eyes immediately showed a look of surprise. He immediately said, "If you are willing to give it to Xutian Pill, you will definitely present this treasure with both hands."

The old man blushed smiled proudly, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and said, "You guy is lucky. The last time I started the furnace, there was still a stock of Xutian Pill, otherwise you would have no place to look for it."

The masked man in the golden realm took the jade bottle, opened it and carefully checked it, and put it in his arms carefully. Then he bowed deeply to the red-faced old man, then took a big step and left straight.

No one was dissatisfied with his departure. After he took out the treasure and completed the exchange, he had actually lost the qualification to continue participating in this level of trade fair. However, if he was unwilling to leave, no one would have forced him.

The red-faced old man got off the platform and kept playing with the square mirror.

The other powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm looked at him with envy, but no one thought of snatching this thing from him.

Because this red-faced old man is a famous alchemy master, no one is willing to offend such a person, even a strong man with greater strength will not do such a thing for a special spiritual weapon.

At the hello of the host, the second person came on stage.

Although the things he took out were also rare, they were far from comparable to those of the first person Fang Jing. However, they were still attracted by a powerful person in the Purple Gold Realm.

Ying Chengfeng was observing secretly below, and he couldn't help but sigh.

As expected, all the strong men in the Purple Gold Realm have rich backgrounds and unfathomable.

What surprised him the most was that all the powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm actually had space bags.

They look like nothing on their bodies, but when they need to use it, they will take out space bags of different styles from their waists or arms to take out the items they need.

Ying Chengfeng thought of Mr. Wu and felt a little clear in his heart.

Perhaps, after reaching the Purple Gold Realm, it is no longer difficult for them to obtain a space bag.

Suddenly, the host on the high platform nodded to Ying Chengfeng and said, "Please come on stage and show your belongings."

Ying Chengfeng quickly calmed down and slowly climbed up to the platform.

He took out the jade bottle from his arms and placed it quietly in a plate covered with red silk. Then he lowered his voice and said in a hoarse voice: "I accidentally got a pill, please give me some appreciation."

"Pills..." A strong man in the Purple Gold Realm laughed and said, "Brother Tian, ​​if we talk about elixir here, you will definitely be the first. Otherwise, you can go up and take a look."

There was a hint of teasing in his words, but the old man with red face was not angry at all, but took Fang Jing and stepped onto the stage.

He glanced at Ying Chengfeng lightly, and the old man blushed said casually: "Your pill should have been inspected by the appraiser, so he is qualified to come up. However, don't be too happy too early. The treasure in your eyes may be a second-rate product in my eyes."

Ying Chengfeng lowered his head, but he knew the power of the powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm.

The other party only needs one glance to see through the depth of his cultivation. In front of such a person, the only way is to be low-key, low-key, and no matter how low-key, it is best not to attract their attention.

The old man with red face opened the bottle cap and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then, a shocking sound came from his mouth, and the originally scattered eyes suddenly became solid.

Naturally, his expression change could not be hidden from everyone below. One of them even shouted: "Brother Tian, ​​what kind of spiritual elixir is this? Tell me quickly."

The old man with red face waved his hand and ignored the screams below. He carefully poured out the pill, shook it in the palm of his hand a few times, took a deep breath of the medicine fragrance, and finally said excitedly: "The Concentration Pill, this is the Concentration Pill."

The several powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm below were slightly stunned. Several people shook their heads slightly, as if they were quite disappointed. However, several others showed hesitation, but none of them had the will to win this pill.

After seeing Ying Chengfeng, he felt a little regretful.

However, this is a normal manifestation. The Concentration Pill has great temptation for Silver Realm powerhouses and even Golden Realm powerhouses. However, for the Purple Gold Realm powerhouses, this attraction is much weaker.

Although the powerful people in the Purple Gold Realm here may know the rumors that this pill can improve the quality of will, they can be promoted to the Purple Gold Realm. Who is not a person with strong will? This pill may be helpful to them, but it is definitely not an indispensable thing.

For such a pill, I am afraid that not many people are willing to pay too much.

Of course, if you take this pill and leave it to the best among the descendants to take it, it is also a good choice.

However, just when Ying Chengfeng thought this pill was not popular, the red-faced old man carefully loaded the pill and said, "Little guy. I want this pill, what do you need? Just speak."

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the one who was most interested in this pill would be an alchemist.

"Brother Tian, ​​what's the use of this pill?" A powerful man from the purple gold realm below said with some dissatisfaction: "This pill will not help us a lot. Why don't you give this pill to me?"

The old man with red face rolled his eyes and said, "You also know that this pill is not valuable, so why do you still have to grab it?"

The man said in a deep voice: "A junior of me has cultivated to the peak of the Golden Realm. I have prepared the Xutian Pill for him. If this divine concentration pill is added, then he will have greater confidence in attacking the Purple Gold Realm."

The old man with red face snorted coldly and said, "This pill falls into your hands, and you will know how to eat..."

Hearing his complaints, everyone couldn't help but smile.

Of course, elixirs are to be eaten. If you can’t eat them, why are there so many people so eager for them?

The man's face turned slightly red and he said, "What if I don't eat it?"

The old man blushed smiled and said, "If this pill falls into my hands, of course I need to study it carefully. If the pill formula can be deduced, then I can also open the furnace to refine the pill in the future."

Everyone was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, they felt relieved.

I'm afraid the only one who can think about this is this old monster.

The old man with red face circled his eyes and suddenly said, "Everyone knows that the Concentration Pill is not lacking, but is completely occupied by those places. There are few people who are wandering outside. Humph, if I could refine this pill, what would it be for our descendants? What do you think?"

Everyone was silent, and for some reason, no one refuted his words.

The powerful purple gold realm man pondered for a moment and suddenly said, "Brother Tian, ​​I won't compete with you this time, but if you refine the Soul Concentration Pill in the future, remember to sell me one every year, what about?"

The old man with red face said without hesitation: "Trade."

If he can refine it, then the number of one pill per year is not large. But if it cannot be refined, the promise will not need to be fulfilled, so he agreed very readily and without any psychological burden.

Turning his head, he said in a deep voice: "You have heard it all, hehe, just say whatever you want."

Ying Chengfeng laughed dryly, but he felt a little suspicious.

Could it be that in some places, someone can refine the spiritual concentration pill?

However, under the aggressive gaze of the old man with red face, Ying Chengfeng immediately put away his thoughts and reported several special medicinal materials that had been prepared long ago.

The old man with red face turned redder and snorted softly, and said, "Although this pill is good, it definitely cannot match the value of these herbs."

Ying Chengfeng was ecstatic and he hurriedly said, "Senior has misunderstood. I just want to ask for one or two of them."

ps: Today is the second update, and Baihe will go out to visit his elders tomorrow, but try to get the third update.

Happy Double Days^_^

By the way, I'll vote for Bai He a few monthly tickets and recommendation tickets, thank you. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!