Chapter 271: Lost to the Qiyun

Zhang Di looked at a foundation-building pill on the table and was very eager to get it. With his current cultivation level, he would definitely survive the small heavenly tribulation within three years, so this foundation-building pill is his necessity.

Zhang Di looked at the foundation-building pill and started rummaging through his storage bag. As a result, he and Zhang Ling were tight for a while before they had enough more than 3,400 spirit stones.

Zhang Di was holding more than 3,400 low-grade spirit stones, and his heart was also irritated. These low-grade spirit stones could not buy a foundation-building pill, but he didn't want to give up just like that.

"Senior Brother Yang, now my sister and I have tightened our minds. There are only more than 3,400 spirit stones. Please give me a day, and I will definitely be able to get enough spirit stones."

Zhang Di stood there and said excitedly, afraid that this foundation-building pill would disappear. Yang Yang sat there and saw Zhang Di rummaging there for a while, believing that there was no extra spirit stone on him.

It's right.

"Okay, that's all, give me 3,400 low-grade spirit stones, and I'll give you the remaining one hundred yuan. But, give me all the raw ore materials and ores you and your sister Zhang Ling."

After Yang Yang finished speaking, a smile appeared on Zhang Di and Zhang Ling's faces. He nodded and agreed without thinking about anything else.

Yang Yang took away the 3,400 low-grade spirit stones from Zhang Di and told Zhang Di to take his refining materials early tomorrow morning to hand them over to Yang Yang. Zhang Di and Zhang Ling and his brother and sister agreed directly and took them.

A foundation-building pill rushed back directly.

Yang Yang and Dai Chunjiao sat in the reception room, and Dai Chunjiao glanced at Yang Yang.

"I didn't expect that Yang Alchemist had such a heart. I really admire him. I'm afraid I can make a profit if I buy so many raw ores with a hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Yang Yang sat there, put down the storage bag in his hand, and drank the spiritual tea on the small table in one go.

"Haha, if I compare with the alchemist, I only earn a fraction of it. Compared with the alchemist's golden elixir, this foundation-building pill is really not enough to see."

After Yang Yang finished speaking, he left the reception room directly.

"The second round of auction is about to begin. Does the alchemist want me to host it alone?"

Yang Yang walked to the door and said slowly to Dai Chunjiao.

The second round of auctions was on time. This time, Dai Chunjiao hosted them, mostly middle and high-level spiritual pills taken by the monks in the Foundation Establishment stage. These spiritual pills are not difficult for Yang Yang to refine, they just take time. And he is in his hands

There are also a large number of spiritual pill recipes, so they did not take away any kind of spiritual pills. Instead, Dai Chunjiao took away four or five kinds of spiritual pills directly. Yang Yang really couldn't imagine that Dai Chunjiao

How strong is the financial resources?

Time flies away bit by bit, and the auction of the elixir has come to an end.

"The Pill Auction, 398; Xuepo Pill; the starting price is 15,000 low-grade spirit stones, and each time the price is 1,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Dai Chunjiao crushed the white jade slip in her hand, looked at the many monks in the audience, but they were talking about it there, and no one offered it. The price of this snow pill was extremely high, and the monks in the audience could not afford it at all.

This price. Even the second floor, which has always been very competitive, has not made any noise now.

Yang Yang stood on the stage, looking at the Xuepo Pill in front of him. A lot of information was displayed in Yang Yang's mind. Xuepo Pill, a high-level spiritual pill in the breaking stage. The single rate was almost zero, and the difficulty of refining was extremely high.

Even Yang Yang had a hint of wanting to take pictures. However, this Xuepo Pill was recorded in Yang Yang's pill recipe, so Yang Yang suppressed his emotions.

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones."

A loud voice sounded in the private room on the third floor. After a while, no monk was shooting, so the Xuepo Pill was auctioned directly for 16,000 yuan.

The auction ended, and it was the morning of the second day. All the monks had a simple rest, because soon, it was another auction, this time it was an auction of raw materials, in comparison

, it is a bit larger than the transaction volume of Lingdan.

Yang Yang wandered around the square for a while and walked directly to the third floor. When he reached the second floor, a monk from the mid-stage foundation-building stage stood at the entrance of the stairs.

"I didn't expect that you were an alchemist in the Auction Pavilion. The Tianji Sect has always been based on the mechanism restrictions. I didn't expect that you could still refine alchemy. This was beyond my expectations."

Yang Yang stood on the stairs, stood still, listening to Sang Jiao's words, a hint of irony suddenly arose in his heart.

"Is that true, that's a joke for the monks of the Great Romon. Perhaps,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, there will be something more unexpected to you."

Yang Yang walked up the stairs and said in a low voice in Sangjiao's ear. After Sangjiao heard it, he turned around directly, but Yang Yang had already walked towards the third floor. With Sangjiao's qualification, he was not able to enter the third floor yet.

Half an hour later, Yang Yang and Wuyou Wenye sat in an auction room on the third floor. Just after Yang Yang came up, he directly instructed his friend to invite Wuyou and Wenye to come up, with Yang Yang, the alchemist in the auction hall.

If it exists, there is still a right.

The auction has already started, and the eighth-level refining materials are the first to appear. Such a big deal is probably even more precious.

"Since I'm here, let's see what's right. I dare not say anything else. If I like it, I can take the items here directly, and the price is the original price of the auction."

Yang Yang sat on the chair, looked at the auction on the first floor, and said lightly.

"Time passed by bit by bit, and now a ninth-level ore raw material is being auctioned on the stage. Yang Yang originally wanted to bid, but he still held back because there was a elixir-breaking period in another room on the third floor.

The monk shouted out the price, so Yang Yang did not have the trouble of heating it. Now he already has an eighth-level water-based ore on his hand, so he didn't need this ninth-level raw material ore for a while.

Yang Yang and the others looked at the competition in the audience and did not participate directly. Instead, Wuyou was attracted by a set of raw materials for refining robes, "Yun Silk". The current price has already shouted 10,000 spirit stones, which has exceeded the price.

With a worry-free budget, the current price has exceeded three times the original price.

This cloud silk is the best material for refining soft armor. After making it into a veil, you can't feel its existence when you wear it on your body. Even if your defense is not bad, you can directly withstand the attack of the monks in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

With the robes made of cloud silk, my life is greatly protected.

Yang Yang looked at Wuyou, who was reluctant to let Yun Jiansi, and handed his token to the guest directly. After a while, the guest took the token and Yun Jiansi to the private room on the third floor, and handed over the two things from Jiangsu and Zhejiang to Yang Yang.

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Wuyou put away the cloud silk and handed the auction price of the cloud silk to the client. Wuyou looked at the cloud silk in his hand and said thank you directly to Yang Yang.

At this time, another sound came from outside the private room on the third floor.

"Report to Master Yang, there is a monk from the late stage of Qi training stage downstairs, saying that he is here to hand you the raw materials ore."

The guy outside the door reported there, and Yang Yang walked out of the room and followed the guy downstairs.

At the entrance of the corridor on the first floor, Zhang Di stood there, holding a storage bag in his hand, which was filled with a large amount of ore, all of which were some fifth to sixth grade ore, and several seventh grade pieces.

The ore existed. Yang Yang took away the ore from Zhang Di's hand, swept his spiritual sense and found that the ore inside was more than three times that of Zhang Di's ore that day.

"How did you get so much ore?"

"My sister and I often go out to collect ores in exchange for spirit stones, so these ores are accumulated over the years."

Yang Yang held all the ores of Zhang Di in his hand, and he felt a little guilty after all. Such ores were worth at least three thousand spirit stones, but he didn't expect that Zhang Di would take out all his old foundation in an instant.

Yang Yang originally wanted to only collect so many ores that Zhang Di set up a stall that day, but he didn't expect that Zhang Di would be so honest.

Yang Yang glanced at Zhang Di who was standing opposite and handed the storage bag directly to Zhang Di, while he took away all the turquoise ore in the storage bag, and returned the rest to Zhang Di.

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"Senior Brother Yang, are you?"

"I just want these fire silver stones. Zhang Ling said that the fire silver stones can be improved by stacking them together, so I want to try them. As for these ores, it's useless for me to come, so you can just take them back

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Yang Yang put the storage bag in Zhang Di's hand and put a large amount of silver stone into the storage bag himself.

"This, how can you be so embarrassed?"

Yang Yang laughed directly as he listened to Zhang Di's words.

"If you don't want to take back the ore, you can sell the ore to this auction hall."

After Yang Yang finished speaking, he called a friend directly. Zhang Di followed Yang Yang and the client from the auction hall to the backyard.

During the auction, the hall was occupied, so all transactions were arranged in the backyard.

When he arrived at the backyard, Yang Yang discovered that the transaction here was no worse than the auction. Yang Yang took all Zhang Di's ore and went straight to the counter.

"Master Yang, I wonder what your intention is to come here?"

The guy who was busy ordering goods saw Yang Yang coming and put down his work.

"I have some raw ore and want to sell it, but I don't know if the auction hall will collect it."

Yang Yang said, put the storage bag in his hand directly on the counter. After seeing it, the guy who ordered the goods took the storage bag directly, took a look, and looked at it, and a embarrassed expression appeared on his face.

"Yang Alchemist, it's not that the auction pavilion will not be collected, but the grades of these ores are too low. They can't sell at any good price. These seventh-level ores are easy to say, and the sixth-level ores are considered sloppy. But these fifth-level ores are

There are no fewer materials used to refine spiritual weapons. The remaining third-level and fourth-level ore are basically a pile of stones."

The guy who ordered the goods told Yang Yang that the auction hall was open to business and would be collected as long as it was good, but the ore that Yang Yang received was too low.

"You can see, how much can you change."

Yang Yang said lightly, and then Zhang Di behind him meant that he could not buy such ores for much money. He asked the guy to give him a price because he wanted him to see if he would sell it or not.

The guy who ordered the goods looked at the ore in the storage bag.

"A maximum of 2,500 low-grade spirit stones."
Chapter completed!