The capital of the Gamma Empire is ten miles away.

On top of a mountain, a woman stood calmly.

The woman is wrapped in a plain skirt, holding a long sword in her hand, her black hair blowing in the wind, she stands indifferently, her calm and beautiful cheeks reveal a touch of grace and nobility that cannot be concealed by plain clothes.

On a rock not far behind the woman, a woman wearing a moon-white skirt and robe is forming a cultivation knot with her hands, constantly absorbing and refining the green air seeping out of the air, the green silk of her shawl blowing in the wind

Automatic, slightly flying.

After a long time, the woman in white robe refined the last trace of cyan air, then stood up slowly, walked behind the woman in plain skirt, bowed slightly and said, "Master, you are here."

"Yanran, how are you practicing?"

The woman in plain skirt turned around, with a doting smile on her lips.

"In less than three days, my disciple will definitely be able to break through to the Four-Star Fighter."

As the woman in white robe spoke, she also showed a slightly proud look on her face.

Judging from her face, the woman was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her cultivation level had already reached the level of a three-star fighter, and was even about to break through to a four-star level.

This qualification, even in the entire Gamma Empire, is considered top-notch.

"Well, he is indeed a genius that our Yunlan Sect can only meet once in a hundred years."

The woman in plain skirt praised greatly, then her face turned helpless again, and she slowly shook her head: "You... don't blame the master, right?"

"Yanran doesn't dare, the master is doing it for Yanran's good."

The white-robed woman's face tightened slightly, and she remembered what the Xiao family's loser said a few days ago, and smiled disdainfully, "Oh, thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi? Even if I give you three years, it won't change you.

It's a fact of waste.

Three years later, I will let you know the gap between you and me."

"That's all you can think of. Master doesn't want to see you marry a loser."

The woman in plain skirt nodded slightly: "In a few days, master will go to the Warcraft Mountains. You must not be lazy."

"Follow your master's instructions."

The woman in white robe nodded respectfully.

At the same time, the auction at Temir Auction House was in full swing.

The Temir auction house is very large and it is not difficult to accommodate thousands of people.

At this time, Yafei, as the chief auctioneer, was explaining the items in her hands to everyone in the venue with her tingling and delicate voice.

As expected of the chief auctioneer, that not-so-precious item made everyone at the scene go crazy after her rhetoric.

Lin Fan touched his nose and glanced around the venue. He could naturally tell that more than half of the people here were here for Ya Fei.

The overwhelming noise filled his ears, making Lin Fan frown. After watching it for a while, Lin Fan lost interest in the auction. He had no money to buy it anyway.

Just when Lin Fan was about to leave, Yafei's voice introduced the auction item again, which made him stop.

Looking back, I saw Ya Fei holding a jade box in her hand, with her seductive red lips slightly parted: "You should all know how rare this spiritual herb that is helpful to the soul is, although this magical herb is just one.

It is a second-level spiritual grass, but its value far exceeds most of the second-level spiritual grass, reaching the value of the second-level top-grade spiritual grass.

If you want to take your soul strength to a higher level, then don’t let it go.”

"Phantom Spirit Grass?"

"Is it helpful for soul cultivation?"

"Miss Yafei, this spiritual herb that is helpful to the soul is really rare. You have no basis for what you say. Moreover, this is just a spiritual herb. If it cannot be made into an elixir, it seems to be of no use."

Everyone in the venue was talking about it, and of course some knowledgeable people raised questions.

As soon as this statement came out, some people even started asking questions.

As we all know, spiritual herbs must be refined into elixirs in order to be effective. However, this magical grass is only one plant, and there are no other auxiliary spiritual herbs, so it will definitely not be possible to refine the elixir.

"Haha, don't worry, everyone, our Temir Auction House has naturally taken your questions into consideration.

This magical grass is different from other spiritual grasses. It can be used to make elixirs without auxiliary spiritual grass, and it will be made by Master Gu Ni of our auction house himself.

If anyone can bid for this spiritual herb, they only need to pay some hard work fees, and it can also be considered as a benefit to our auction house.

However, the elixir that can be refined from this spiritual grass can only be of the first grade."

Yafei let out a sweet and sweet voice, clearing up the doubts of everyone in the audience.

As soon as this statement came out, the venue suddenly became quite quiet.

Temir’s benefits?

Master Gu Ni personally refines medicine? And also for soul elixirs?

As we all know, Master Gu Ni is the only second-grade alchemist in Wutan City, and he has a transcendent status in Wutan City.

If Master Gu Ni had done it himself, the elixir-making rate would have been much higher. Although it could only be refined into a first-grade elixir, its value was comparable to most second-grade elixirs due to its special nature.

Yafei's eyes moved slowly in the auction room. After seeing the rising enthusiasm of everyone, she smiled and said: "Phantom Spirit Grass, the starting price is one thousand gold coins, you can start."

"Two thousand!" As soon as Yafei finished speaking, someone immediately shouted the price, and the price doubled.

"Two thousand five thousand!" The price increase voice followed closely.

Quotes kept ringing out in the venue.

In an instant, the price of Phantom Grass exceeded 5,000 gold coins.

After breaking through eight thousand gold coins, the voice finally weakened.

Lin Fan kept staring at the jade box in Yafei's hand. He had been struggling to find such medicinal materials, but he did not expect that they would appear at the Temir auction house.

However, the sky-high price of eight thousand gold coins made Lin Fan a little scared. He was a poor man and could not even afford eight hundred gold coins at this moment, let alone eight thousand.

In this moment of confusion, the price of Phantom Grass had soared to 9,000, and there were very few bidders.

Although this item is extremely precious, in the final analysis, it can only be refined into a first-grade elixir. The only people who can bid for it now are some people who want to cultivate their souls, and some wealthy people.

Shaking his head, Lin Fan was ready to give up on the Phantom Grass, but he was not in a hurry to leave. He also wanted to see who would end up with it.

"Just in case!"

Suddenly, a slightly old voice sounded.

Looking back, I saw that the person who increased the price was an old man in yellow.

The old man was Wu Yuan, a big medicine merchant in Wutan City. He owned several medicine shops. Lin Fan had met him before when he was running errands to buy medicine.

Looking at Wu Yuan's appearance at this time, he seemed to be very interested in the Phantom Grass and determined to win.

"It seems that there is a high probability that this magical grass will be acquired by this big drug dealer."

Lin Fan felt slightly happy. If Wu Yuan bought the Phantom Grass, it meant that he still had a chance.

Because Wu Yuan did not practice Dou Qi, he probably bought this spiritual grass to take back as a store treasure and would not use it immediately.

For such a businessman, it is not difficult to take the Phantom Grass from his hands as long as he comes up with sufficient exchange conditions.

After the price exceeded 10,000, the scene became quite deserted. Although the Phantom Grass was attractive, it was of little practical use.

Looking at the calm scene, Yafei smiled slightly: "Boss Wu bids eleven thousand gold coins, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

After waiting for a while, seeing no one in the room making a sound, Ya Fei picked up the hammer in her hand and tapped lightly on the table: "Since no one has increased the price, this Phantom Grass belongs to Boss Wu."
Chapter completed!