"The fourth auction item is the alchemy spiritual object lark, with a starting price of 50 million yuan, and the price increase shall not be less than 5 million yuan!"

The host continued to narrate.

"I'll pay 100 million!"

A slightly immature but somewhat familiar voice sounded, and he directly quoted a high price.

"Two million!"

"Three hundred million!"

In an instant, the sound of price increase continued to appear. In Beicang, it was not only Yin and Yang Pavilion that could refine elixirs, but also disputes among the same sects.

"Yun Xiaoyou, haha!"

After hearing this, Ye Fan sneered inwardly, and said two words lightly, "Billion!"

"Wow!"

The appearance of this high price was like Ling Xin quoting the price of 200 million, which instantly shocked the audience.

In a second-handed room, several young figures were extremely anxious. A man paced back and forth and said, "Xiaoyou, what should we do this time? Such a high price suddenly appeared. This is clearly a vicious competition. Lark grass has never been so high!"

"The Lark Grass is the medicinal material that my senior brother must get this time, and it is also one of the only medicines that can refine the peak pill enlightenment pill. We must get it. Fortunately, I brought some more money this time!"

Yun Xiaoyou's face was not good-looking, and she pretended to be calm and said, "Billion ten million!"

"One.5 billion!"

A voice was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and then it came, which also gave Yun Xiaoyou and others a heavy blow, completely losing hope.

"I heard this sound, it must be the previous pair of dogs and men. I want to settle the score with them!"

Yun Xiaoyou can no longer hold on. They are not alchemists at all. What should I do if I get the lark grass?

"Xiaoyou, calm down. You are still at the auction now. Don't make trouble. Let's talk about it when it's over!" A woman stopped her and comforted her.

At this moment, they were already a little regretful. Why did they provoke those two people who didn't know their identities? In the end, they were targeted.

"Hmph, I'm not sure where they got so many sky stones!"

There was a man who was resentful, but he could do nothing about it.

In the Supreme Box, a confused voice came from Lingxin and said, "Ye Fan, what do you want Lark Herb to do?"

For those who can’t refine alchemy, the lark grass is just an ordinary spiritual object.

"Of course it's avenging you!"

Ye Fan gently stroked Lingxin's long hair and explained with a smile.

"Uh... why don't you get along with that little girl!"

The soul is speechless, but the heart is very sweet.

"Don't worry, I got the lark, and I can also give it to others as a favor, and I won't waste its true value!"

Ye Fan comforted.

Seeing so many people snatching the lark grass, it can be seen that this is an extremely precious medicinal material.

Many of the items in the next auction were strange things. Ye Fan was not interested, but Ling Xin bought a few items.

"Ye Fan, now you have got what you want, so why don't we go first!"

Seeing that the things behind were not very useful to the two of them, those martial arts were simply incomparable to those in Yuxu Palace, Ling Xin made a statement.

In fact, she was mainly worried about Ye Fan's safety, after all, Yuan Pingchang was also here.

"Don't worry, now my strength is definitely fine with Yuan Pingchang's self-protection. Besides, you are still there. I have to see what he wants to buy!"

Ye Fan shook his head and refused, and said with interest.
Chapter completed!