Mi Fan spoke normally, blinking his beautiful eyes towards the audience: "The starting price is 500,000 gold coins! Each increase must not be less than 10,000 gold coins."

"510,000!"

A tentative offer from an old homeowner!

This is the maximum amount of gold coins he can take out! He is a mid-level power in the imperial capital, and his assets are no more than a million at most, but Zilei Pill is in front of him, and he doesn't want to miss it for nothing.

"510,000. Is there any other bid?"

Mi Fan placed the white jade bottle in his hand on the stand beside him, and the light above his head shone on the bottle, flickering slightly.

"530,000!"

"550,000!"

After a brief silence in the lobby on the first floor, quotations began to be made in twos and threes.

A Purple Thunder Pill, given to the descendants of one's own family, if the talent is good enough, coupled with the Zi Lei Pill to temper the body, after decades, it is almost 100% possible to cultivate a master of the seventh-level spirit!

A seventh-level expert author can become one of the first-class forces in the imperial capital!

"Five hundred and sixty thousand!"

The price quoted just now was suppressed again.

"It seems that you can make a small profit."

Bai Jinyi took the initiative to talk to Ye Yuxi, but Ye Yuxi ignored him.

"Six hundred thousand!"

A sullen voice announces the price!

In the hall on the first floor, there was an instant silence.

600,000 is already beyond the affordability of most people. I am afraid that only some families on the second floor have the financial resources to compete with it.

"It turned out to be him?"

Ye Yuxi was slightly startled, but then a hint of relief appeared from the corner of her mouth.

General Ji naturally has a reason to buy this Zilei Pill. His own seventh-level spiritual strength is unquestionable, but does his son Ji Wuliang...

"It seems that General Ji wants to use this Purple Thunder Pill to treat his son's injury." Thinking of this, Ye Yuxi also raised her hand.

The voice was hoarse: "610,000!"

call! call!

Ji Chaoyuan stared fixedly at Ye Yuxi's direction. Although the light was dim and he couldn't see the exact location, Ji Chaoyuan could feel it.

It was those two mysterious people who made the quotation just now!

"Six hundred and twenty thousand!" Ji Chaoyuan gritted his teeth and made another offer.

After Ye Yuxi finished quoting the price once, she stopped quoting again.

Bai Jinyi sat at the side, watching all this with cold eyes, the third-grade elixir, even in a small place like Binglan Country, is still regarded as a treasure.

If it is in the Central Plains, at least the fifth-grade elixirs are eligible for auction.

"Six hundred and thirty thousand!"

Someone finally made an offer for a private room on the second floor.

Ji Chaoyuan thought about it for a while, but still revealed his own price: "650,000!"

...

The elegant room on the second floor.

"Sister Qiong, this elixir should not be useful to you." A sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with a slightly fat body looked at Jia Qiong in admiration.

He couldn't understand why Jia Qiong, who was already the number one genius in Binglan Kingdom, would bid for this elixir.

One must know that within the Mingyue Sect, there are also pharmacists!

Jia Qiong glanced at the woman beside him, the disdain in his eyes flashed away, and his heart was full of contempt: What do you, a person who does not know how to make progress, know? It is the Mingyue Sect, and there are not many!

Although he was contemptuous in his heart, Jia Qiong still showed a smile: "This Zi Lei Pill can temper the physique, and it is always right to improve it a little bit."

"Sister Qiong, you are so powerful and still working so hard, it seems that I will work hard to practice when I go back!"