It seemed that Long Yitian was so difficult, the minstrel said, "Actually, I think you are more suitable to be a swordsman, and you will be respected in the future as a swordsman. And you don't need to buy expensive magic items in your daily life, and the tuition fee is half the cheaper than that of the Magic Academy. However, it is best to start learning swordsman from a young age, so that you can achieve higher achievements more easily."

Hearing the words of the minstrel, Long Yitian suddenly felt aroused in his heart: "I wonder how much elixirs that can improve the swordsman's cultivation cost?"

Long Yitian said this, and he used simple tools to refine a foundation-building pill. This foundation-building pill was used to wash away the world of the Taoist practitioners and lay a solid material foundation for the next step of cultivation. Its biggest effect is to improve one's own qualifications after taking it. One side effect of this elixir is to improve one's cultivation by a certain amount. However, only the first foundation-building pill will have better effect. The improvement of qualifications can be almost ignored. It can only improve some cultivation, and it is not infinitely improved. Every time one more take, the effect will decrease, and five of them will basically be ineffective. Since the herbs here are different from the original ones, and with the first time Long Yitian refining, the effect of the first medicine is not very good. Of course, Long Yitian is the one who conducted clinical trials. His own feeling is that the true energy has been improved, but the effect cannot satisfy himself. This time, Long Yitian wanted to make the idea of ​​"mutated foundation-building pill".

"Tsk, the pill to improve the swordsman's cultivation? I have never heard of it. To improve your strength, you still have to work hard on your own. There is no other shortcut to take it. If there is that kind of medicine, wouldn't everyone become a sword saint? If there is really this medicine, it will not be sold at a sky-high price in the auction house!"

"Auction house?" Long Yitian suddenly had an idea: "Haha, then thank you for telling me this."

As he said that, he took out a gold coin and handed it to the minstrel. Without looking at his surprised eyes, he walked out of the door.

Long Yitian first went to the magic supplies store to sell all the magic cores, then went to the weapon store to customize a small medicine furnace, and then went outside the city to find the herbs they needed.

Although he didn't know much about this world, Long Yitian knew that there was no pharmacy in this world, and no one used herbs to treat diseases, which also allowed Long Yitian to easily find what he needed.

After more than ten days of busyness, Long Yitian finally stood at the door of the auction house, holding the latest achievements in his pocket - thirteen foundation-building pills.

The auction house has a special appraisal room, which can initially locate the items.

"Hello sir, do you have anything you want to auction?" Although Long Yitian was shabby, the staff in the appraisal room did not look down on him, and he still greeted him very politely. In the past, he had not seen people auction good things once or twice. Some people could even take out magical tools. They were also specially taken care of by the boss and would not neglect the customers because of their appearance.

"Hello, I have some foundation-building pills here, I don't know if it meets the auction conditions." Long Yitian said as he took out a foundation-building pill and handed it over.

The appraiser was a middle-aged man in his thirties. When he saw the pills of Guiyuan size taken out by Long Yitian, his face was a little confused. He took them over and looked carefully, leaned over his nose and smelled them, and then said a little embarrassedly: "Oh, sir, I'm not very good at these alchemy medicines. Can you tell me the effect of this thing? I can find an expert to help you identify it."

Long Yitian didn't say nonsense: "The main function of the Foundation Building Pill is to improve the physical fitness of the users, so that they can make their Dou Qi progress faster in the future. However, this function is not very intuitive. The more intuitive point is that they can increase the Dou Qi cultivation, but the increase is not too much, and the effect on beginners will be greater."

Long Yitian introduced himself, but did not notice that the appraiser was drooling at the corner of his mouth. "Improving physical fitness, improving the speed of Dou Qi cultivation, and increasing Dou Qi cultivation, is this small pill the legendary god-level alchemy work?" The appraiser shouted wildly in his heart, and his hands holding the pill were trembling a little.

"You, you, are you sure this pill has the effects you mentioned?" The appraiser's lips were also trembling.

"Of course, and I can take out one and do an experiment for you." Long Yitian said.

"Sir, please come with me. For customers who can provide some precious lots, we have a special VIP room. I will find you the most experienced appraisers in this regard to appraisal, thank you for your support for our auction house."

So Long Yitian followed him to an elegantly decorated room with a dedicated maid to entertain guests.

Before long, the appraiser brought two people to Long Yitian: "This is the boss of our auction house, Borg Mirande, the appraiser who makes our auction house the most authoritative appraiser, Master Lar."

"Haha, little brother, I heard that your pill has some magical abilities, so I will follow you to see it." Before Long Yitian could speak, the owner of the auction house said loudly.

Next, Lar carefully studied the foundation-building pill, took out many bottles and jars, and conducted various tests on the foundation-building pill, which gave Long Yitian the feeling that he was taking a chemistry experiment class. What surprised Long Yitian even more was that Master Lar didn't know where to put these things, as if he had made them out of thin air like magic.

Long Yitian did not hold the sword in his hand after refining the Yitian sword, but are so many bottles and jars also magic weapons?

However, Long Yitian didn't ask, just watched Master Lar busy there. After more than half an hour, Lar stopped working in his hands with sweat.

"Sir, can I ask the origin of this pill? Although I have some experience with the alchemy work, I cannot determine its effect on the thing you bring. This pill is obviously a recent work, and there is no magic barrier outside the pill to prevent the loss of the medicine. Is any alchemist now a guest in Semir Seon? "

Long Yitian was prepared for this question: "Oh, that's right. Someone asked me to auction these medicines because he said he needed a lot of money to buy things recently, but he didn't want to come forward, so he asked me to come for him."

Master Lar frowned. He knew that some alchemists were just devoted to researching and were unwilling to let others disturb them. It was their usual way to ask people whom they could trust when they were lacking materials.

"But we can't judge the effect of this medicine, look..." Lar looked at Long Yitiandao with a embarrassed look.
Chapter completed!