After hearing this, the girl in the yellow dress thought for a while, took out a jade box, opened it and handed it to Wang Hao. There was a 20-year-old red ginseng inside.

"Twenty-year-old red ginseng is still a first-class elixir, and it is not what I need!" Wang Hao already has this thing. He only needs to plant it on the red soil, and he will be able to harvest a hundred-year-old ginseng in the next five or six years.

Red-blooded ginseng, a hundred-year-old red-blooded ginseng, is already a second-level elixir. However, to refine the foundation-building pill, you need second-level high-quality red-blooded ginseng, which is at least two hundred years old. Wang Hao needs to cultivate it for ten years!

The girl in the yellow skirt frowned when she heard this, and took out a jade box. After opening it, it contained a snow-white lotus, exuding a chill.

"White Snow Lotus?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up. This White Snow Lotus was an auxiliary medicine in the Foundation Establishment Pill, and it was exactly what he lacked.

Snow Lotus has the effect of calming the mind. The main medicines of the Foundation Establishment Pill are powerful and violent, so some auxiliary medicines are needed to eliminate these negative effects. Snow Lotus is to stabilize the mind of the monks and avoid going crazy.

Wang Hao took out two bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills and said: "My two bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills are worth sixty spirit stones, which is more than enough to exchange for your white snow lotus that is less than thirty years old!"

But the woman shook her head: "It's okay to exchange Bai Xuelian for two bottles of elixirs, but you just said that you will buy them at a higher price depending on whether the elixir is rare or not!"

"Is this white snow lotus rare?"

"What you don't have is naturally considered rare!"

"Emmm, you are beautiful, you have the final say," Wang Hao cursed, and took out half a bottle of Spirit Gathering Pill before completing the transaction with the girl in the yellow dress!

When the time came in the afternoon, Wang Hao looked at the darkening sky, closed the stall and left.

This afternoon, he collected several unlit seeds from the farm, the most important of which was Snow Lotus, an important auxiliary of the Foundation Establishment Pill. It was a huge harvest!

There were still four bottles of the Spirit Gathering Pill left, and together with the one sold to Wang Yanfeng, he got a total of five hundred spirit stones.

These people dare to go to auctions and buy some good things!

Five days passed by in a flash. Wang Yanfeng sent someone to call Wang Hao as promised, and the two of them went to Qingyun Pavilion, where the auction house was located.

"Uncle Eighth, why does the family only want you to attend the auction alone?" Wang Hao asked in confusion.

"Hey, for the Foundation Establishment Pill, the family has already drained the family's wealth. How can there be spiritual stones to buy other things? The eighth uncle came here just to buy a few bottles of second-level pills on his behalf," Wang Yanfeng said helplessly: "It's not just my Wang family.

, the other three families probably won’t have too many people coming. Only the Cheng family didn’t buy the Foundation Establishment Pill this year. I’m afraid they are eyeing other treasures.”

He glanced at Wang Hao and asked, "What do you want to buy?"

Wang Hao just came here for a long experience. He has a total of several hundred spiritual stones on him. It's okay to buy first-level things, but second-level and above ones are not enough.

So he shook his head: "There is nothing needed, but my alchemy furnace is somewhat damaged. If it is suitable, I hope to buy a top-grade alchemy furnace!"

"Is it a first-class high-grade alchemy furnace? Then what kind of auction are you coming to? There should be one in the shop at Qingyuanmen, but it's not cheap. Don't even think about it if you don't have two hundred spirit stones! If you can't buy the right one this time, go back to eight

Uncle, let me accompany you to the store in Qingyuanmen!"

"The first-level high-quality ones cost two hundred spiritual stones. Wouldn't the second-level ones be more expensive?"

Wang Yanfeng snorted softly, "What do you think? The family's second-level mid-level alchemy furnace cost nearly a thousand spiritual stones to buy! And the second-level alchemy furnace is not something you can buy if you have money. If it doesn't matter,

, I can only try my luck at the auction."

The two of them came to the second floor of Qingyuan Pavilion while talking. Not just anyone can participate in this auction. Only casual cultivators in the late stage of Qi training and the five major families can participate. This is why Wang Hao must rely on Wang Yanfeng.

reason!

There is nothing unusual about the entire layout of the auction. It is shaped like a bowl, with hundreds of people sitting around it. There are private rooms on the third floor, but only foundation-building monks can go up there. This time, the Wang family only sent Wang Yanfeng, who was just in the hall.

Sit down!

In the center of the lobby, there is a round wooden platform with a table on it.

The auction hadn't started yet, and Wang Yanfeng was chatting with a monk he knew well.

Wang Hao, on the other hand, closed his eyes and rested his mind. Almost everyone here had a higher level of cultivation than him. If he didn’t know him, there was nothing to say. There were also some family members who knew him. Unfortunately, his reputation and status were not good, and no one wanted to talk to him!

Half a quarter of an hour later, a crisp sound of copper bells sounded in the building. The originally noisy venue quickly became quiet, and everyone looked towards the round platform.

A slightly fat, middle-aged male monk appeared on the round platform.

That man remained natural and carefree under the gazes of hundreds of people. It was obvious that this was not the first time he had experienced such a scene.

"Fellow Taoists, I am Zheng Tong of Qingyuan Sect. I am honored to host this auction. On behalf of Qingyuan Sect, Zheng welcomes all of you to participate in this auction. The rules of this auction are the same as those of other places. The price is the same.

The higher one will win. If you don’t have enough spiritual stones, you can use treasures as collateral or auction them on the spot," Zheng Tong said unhurriedly, his voice was not loud, but it could be clearly conveyed to everyone's ears.

Wang Hao looked at the stage in confusion and said to himself: "Is there any magic weapon or formation like a loudspeaker?"

"Let's get started, why are you so long-winded?"

"That's right, what everyone is waiting for is the Foundation Establishment Pill!"

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"Quiet," a loud shout came, which made Wang Hao's eardrums hurt. A monk from the Qingyuan Sect appeared on the stage. The pressure emanating from him was clearly that of a Foundation Establishment monk.

The man stared coldly at the laughing crowd, and said coldly: "If you find it verbose, you can leave. If you want to participate in the auction, just do it for me!"

The crowd was silent, no one wanted to get into trouble, and the foundation-building monk left with satisfaction after seeing this.

Zheng Tong coughed lightly: "Without further ado, let's start the auction of the first auction item."

As he spoke, he took out a storage bag from his arms and took out a three-foot-long first-class sword.

"First-grade high-grade Liuyun Sword, produced by the Qi Practitioner of Qingyun Sect, with a base price of sixty yuan of spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten yuan!"

"sixty!"

"seventy!"

"I will give you eighty spiritual stones."

The first item was a first-grade high-grade magic weapon, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

After the price increased several times, it was finally bought by a casual cultivator at the eighth level of Qi training for one hundred and twenty spiritual stones.

Zheng Tong smiled with satisfaction and continued to take out a piece of green bamboo that was two feet long and as thick as a pen holder from his storage bag.

"Second-grade low-grade green thunder bamboo is an excellent material for refining talisman pens. Of course, it is also good for refining other magic weapons! The base price is one hundred spiritual stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than ten spiritual stones!"

The second-level materials are considered precious in the first-level Qingniufang City, and the number of bidders suddenly increased, and it took until 210 spirit stones to be won.

After that, Zheng Tong took out second-grade low-grade materials, elixirs, and even spiritual weapons, all of which were sold at high prices.

Even though Wang Hao had a farm, he still had a toothache secretly. Seeing that Wang Hao was in poor condition, Wang Yanfeng thought that there was no reason for the alchemy furnace auction, and comforted him: "First-order magic weapons are usually sold in Qingyuan Pavilion, and the auction will not be normal.

, when it’s over, Uncle Eight will accompany you to buy one!”
Chapter completed!