The Qilin chooses its master, the good-for-nothing daughter brings the beast to shock the three real

Lan Yutong was wearing a blue dress, her jet-black hair was tied up with a jade hairpin, she had an oval face the size of a palm, skin as white as snow, and a pair of bright and clear eyes. She was definitely a beauty.

Nan Ming stood at the edge of the window. He was in his forties or fifties, wearing a gray robe. His eyes were dark and he exuded an aura of oppression that made people shudder.

"Master Nan, you want to compete with me for this pill."

Lan Yutong's tone was light, but it carried a hint of coldness.

Nan Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, "Who doesn't want good things? This is an auction, and whoever gets the prize will depend on their ability."

"Okay, Patriarch Nan is right. Let's see who is the winner in the end."

Lan Yutong had a smile on her face, but her eyes were cold. She had come here today to see if there were any good things, but she didn't expect that there would be elixirs being auctioned.

"Four hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones."

At this time, no one dared to raise the price. They were all looking at the two people in the box on the third floor. Even if they raised the price, they were not as rich as these two.

Nan Ming's eyes were cold. This Lan Yutong was determined to snatch it from him. Well, then let's see who has more money.

"Five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Six hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Seven hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Lan Yutong wanted to raise the price, but a man beside her whispered, "Senior Sister, we didn't bring that many spirit stones this time. We only have 800,000 low-grade spirit stones in total."

"Eight hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Lan Yutong added that she was determined to get this elixir. It was a third-grade elixir and she wanted to buy it and give it to her father.

"Senior Sister, it's too late to go back and get the money now, so forget it."

A man who looked quite handsome came forward and advised.

Lan Yutong's pretty eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Third-grade elixirs are hard to come by, but this damn Nan Ming had to interfere.

Nan Ming said calmly, "One million low-grade spirit stones."

He is determined to get the elixir today. It is like hitting a rock with an egg for a mere junior to want to compete with him.

Lan Yutong clenched her slender fingers, her eyes full of unwillingness, and then she closed the window.

Nan Ming's eyes were full of disdain. "You are still very young, little girl." Nan Ming looked very proud.

The third-grade spirit-enhancing elixir was bought by Nan Ming for one million low-grade spirit stones.

Chi Yang's face was gentle as he continued, "The next item to be auctioned is the third-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the hall became excited.

"What is the marrow cleansing pill?"

"Third-grade marrow cleansing pill?"

“I heard that only the alchemy master Mo Fan can make it, and it’s hard to get one.”

"Marrow Cleansing Pills are hard to come by, and are a great opportunity for practitioners."

"The Marrow Cleansing Pill is more valuable than the Spirit Enhancement Pill."

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"Everyone, be quiet. This pill doesn't need any further introduction. I'm sure everyone knows that the starting price is 200,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Chi Yang stood on the stage with a beaming smile on his face, waiting for everyone to bid higher. This was his most glorious moment ever.

Many of the disciples have already sent their secret guards back to get the money.

Even a large number of noble families rushed to the auction house, including the heads of several major families and people from the Holy Dragon Palace. You can imagine how attractive this elixir is.

Long Li sat in the box with his legs crossed, drinking tea and eating exquisite pastries, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Huanfeng, who is that Master Mo Fan?"

"My Lord, Master Mo Fan is the only third-grade alchemist and a sought-after figure in the four continents. It is said that he is very solitary and does not like to be disturbed by outsiders. He does not belong to any faction. The four great halls all respect him very much, and some people even call him the Alchemy Saint. An ancestor of the Baili family has a good relationship with this Mo Fan. It is said that he has refined some pills for the Baili family."

Long Li smiled slightly. If a third-grade alchemist could become an Alchemy Saint, then wouldn’t she become an Alchemy God in the future?

"Oh, he seems to be a powerful person. I will have the chance to meet this so-called Dan Saint in the future."

"I feel that this Mo Fan is far inferior to the master. The master is the most powerful alchemist."

Huanfeng said with a look of admiration.

Long Li looked at Huan Feng and said calmly, "When doing things, you must know how to hide your weaknesses. Being too strong will easily lead to failure. Be low-key. Fame and wealth are ruthless swords. You can die under such swords at any time. Only with real strength can you protect yourself and the people around you."

Huanfeng listened to Long Li's words and felt that they made a lot of sense. His master was not very old, but his insights were indeed very on point.

The price of the elixir downstairs has been raised to 1.5 million low-grade spirit stones.

The boxes on the third floor are packed with people. Now the people on the first floor are no longer able to raise the price, and the competition for seats on the third floor is getting fierce.

Long Li looked up at the third floor.

Um, her step-father is here too, and her eldest brother is here too.

Long Batian raised the price to 1.6 million lower-grade spirit stones.

The Holy Dragon Palace raised the price by 1.7 million lower-grade spirit stones.

The head of the Ye family, Ye Huaiyu, offered 1.8 million low-grade spirit stones.

The head of the Feng family, Feng Qingyang, was dressed in white, with a hint of righteousness between his eyebrows. His eyes were clear and his tone was cold.

"Two million low-grade spiritual stones."

Nan Ming looked at them all scrambling for the Marrow Cleansing Pill, and was glad that he had arrived early, otherwise he might not have been able to get this Spiritual Enhancement Pill. Who was the person who refined the pill?

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The Holy Dragon Palace was naturally very powerful, and eventually won the Marrow Cleansing Pill for 2.8 million.

Long Batian's eyes were full of unwillingness. Long Li raised an eyebrow and looked at his expression. Wow, this cheap father looked so happy. Why was he in such a good mood?

At this moment, Long Li saw Baili Xiao, the master of the Holy Dragon Palace.

Baili Xiao was dressed in black with a golden dragon pattern embroidered with gold thread. He looked to be in his forties or fifties, and was somewhat similar to Baili Che, a handsome middle-aged uncle. He wore a jade crown on his head, looking mighty and domineering, with a natural nobility.

Long Li narrowed her eyes. She couldn't even see through this man's cultivation level. He was indeed a strong man.

Just as Long Li looked at Baili Xiao.

Baili Xiao raised his eyes slightly and glanced in the direction of Long Li. His deep eyes were cold and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power. The person next to him was also in the Lingkong realm. He withdrew his gaze because he was never interested in trash.

"Is there something wrong with the Palace Master?"

An old man in a black robe asked.

"Nothing, just a piece of trash."

Long Li retracted his gaze and said, "Just wait, sooner or later I will get back everything that your Baili family owes me."

Some family members went to congratulate Baili Xiao, all congratulating him on winning the third-grade elixir.

Long Li really couldn't bear to watch for even a second the faces of those people who were trying to curry favor with the powerful.

I really hope these people try to flatter the horse but end up hitting the horse's leg and get kicked to death.

All the pills were auctioned off.

Some family members also left.

Lan Yutong saw Long Jiuxiao walking over quickly.

"Junior Brother Jiuxiao, why are you here too?"

"Well, why is Senior Sister Yutong coming down the mountain?"

Long Jiuxiao's tone was indifferent, without any trace of joy in meeting each other.

In fact, Long Jiuxiao is only gentle towards Long Li. He is always cold to others.

Lan Yutong did not feel unhappy despite Long Jiuxiao's coldness, because she knew her junior brother's personality very well.