In the elegant room on the second floor, Zhou Yiyun had a faint expression on his face. He looked at the people below, suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiaoyu beside him, with a smile on his lips and said:

"Xiaoyu, is your Wanbao Pavilion always so lively?"

"You are not like that, young master. Only when an auction is held will this place be so lively. Because our Wanbao Pavilion can provide many treasures for the monks to bid for. These treasures cannot be provided by other shops, so the popularity of our pavilion is so high.

And auctions don’t happen often. If there is a shortage of treasures, I’m afraid they won’t be able to open it every two or three months.” Hearing Zhou Yiyun’s question, Xiaoyu replied respectfully.

"Oh, that's right." Zhou Yiyun nodded and made it clear.

"Well, as long as we start the auction, everyone with some influence in the city will come to participate." Xiaoyu said with a smile on her face.

Suddenly Zhou Yiyun seemed to remember something and asked Xiaoyu.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, are there many forces in Youluo City? Do you know all these forces? Can you tell me about them?"

"I am an original resident of Youluo City. I am very aware of the forces in the city, and I know what those people look like."

After speaking, he pointed his slender finger at the field: "Young Master, look, the person sitting on the chair in the middle and wearing purple clothes is the city lord of Youluo City, his name is Shi Lan. He has the highest cultivation level in the entire Youluo City. It seems that

He must be from the martial arts mad class. The red-haired old man on his left is the sect leader of the Huoyan Sect, named Yan Xin, and is a martial artist. The young man sitting on the chair is Zhu Weizhen, the young sect leader of the Xuanyin Sect. The one next to him is named

Lin Tieshan, the leader of the Tiger Roar Hall, is also a martial artist. The bearded man is the leader of the Wolf Gang, his name is Li Yunchi, and he is also a martial artist."

"Is the Wolf Gang very powerful?" Hearing this, Zhou Yiyun asked again.

As early as when Zhou Yiyun entered the Warcraft Mountains, he had killed a member of the Wolf Gang. The members of the Wolf Gang who died tragically in the Warcraft Mountains probably had no bones left after being eaten by the Warcraft, let alone any evidence.

, Now when I ask about the Evil Wolf Gang, it’s not because I’m afraid of the Evil Wolf Gang’s revenge, but because I want to know more about it.

"These forces are all about the same strength. Each gang has seven or eight martial arts masters, and the Wolf Gang also has this many martial arts masters." Xiaoyu tilted her head and thought for a while before replying.

Hearing this, Zhou Yiyun was startled and exclaimed: "There are so many martial arts masters in one gang?"

"Yes, what's wrong, sir?" Seeing Zhou Yiyun's expression, Xiaoyu was also surprised and asked quickly.

"It's nothing, I'm just sighing." Then he said to Xiaoyu: "Let's continue watching the auction."

After hearing the introduction of Xiaoyu's power, Zhou Yiyun was really shocked. He was secretly shocked that there were so many martial arts masters. In the end, it was probably because of the abundance of Master Yucheng that there were so many martial arts masters.

On the other hand, looking at the auction venue, Zhu Weizhen and the others had already been quarreling over the flame spirit fruit. They all looked gloomy and looked like they were cannibals.

After a period of bidding, the Flame Spirit Fruit finally found its owner and was purchased by Zhu Weizhen at a high price of 93,000 gold coins.

Although he had collected the century-old flame spirit fruit into his bag, Zhu Weizhen's expression became increasingly gloomy. In the final analysis, if it weren't for Lin Tieshan and Li Yunci who were causing trouble, why would he have purchased the spirit fruit at such a high price? Thinking about it,

Angry and hard to calm down.

At the same time, Zhu Weizhen was also thinking secretly in his heart that if they encountered something they needed, he would definitely stir it up, hoping to get the treasure as they wished. Hum, what a delusion.

"Everyone, the Centennial Flame Spirit Fruit was bought by Young Master Zhu for 93,000 gold coins. Then I will show you the next treasure."

Just when Elder Xu was smiling and preparing to announce the next item, a loud shout suddenly came.

"Elder Xu, wait a minute."

I saw Ji Yunqiu striding onto the auction stage with a smile on his face.

"Deputy Pavilion Master!"

As soon as he saw the visitor, Elder Xu on the stage immediately bowed and shouted respectfully. After seeing Ji Yunqiu wave his hand, he stood aside very wisely.

To be able to become the auctioneer of Wanbao Pavilion, Elder Xu must be an extremely smooth person. From the moment Ji Yunqiu interrupted him, Elder Xu knew that something must have happened, and he did not need to ask questions. He only had to wait for Ji Yunqiu's instructions.

Sure enough, as soon as Ji Yunqiu entered the ring, he said directly, "Elder Xu, please stand aside and rest for a while. I will auction the next item."

Elder Xu smiled slightly, nodded, then stepped aside and waited quietly.

Ji Yunqiu's whole aura changed as he stood on the auction stage. A sense of arrogance emanated from his body. His eyes sparkled as he looked at the people below and said loudly:

"Everyone, the next auction item will be auctioned by me personally. If you like it, please bid enthusiastically."

Hearing this, the eyes of everyone below lit up. The items that the Deputy Pavilion Master would auction personally were not expected to be too bad, and he only had to keep his eyes open and wait for the treasure.

Looking at the slightly excited monks below, Ji Yunqiu smiled softly, and with a thought, the five bottles of spiritual liquid in the Qiankun Ring were placed on the white jade table, and then said: "The items in this auction are the spiritual liquid on the table.

Liquid."

Looking at everyone's hopeful glances, Ji Yunqiu smiled secretly, took a bottle of spiritual liquid and opened the cork.

In an instant, a strong medicinal fragrance filled the air.

The faces of the leaders of the forces sitting in the front row also changed drastically in an instant, and their entire faces were filled with incredible looks.

Even Elder Xu, an auctioneer, changed his expression after smelling the fragrance of the medicine. Even Elder Xu, who had seen many treasures, looked like this, not to mention the many monks below.

"Everyone present must have smelled the medicinal fragrance of this spiritual liquid! The stronger the medicinal aroma, the better the quality of the elixir. Of course, the same goes for the spiritual liquid. I think everyone knows this."

The changes in the faces of the people below naturally could not escape Ji Yunqiu's eyes.

With a slight cough, Ji Yunqiu said again: "Next, I will introduce this spiritual liquid to you."

"This bottle of spiritual liquid is called Baihua Ningxiang Dew. It is made from a mixture of hundreds of medicinal flowers. It is extremely difficult to successfully refine this spiritual liquid. Master Mo and I are completely unable to refine it with our medicine refining skills."

Made from scratch.”

Just when Ji Yunqiu was halfway through speaking, there was a commotion below, and everyone looked at Ji Yunqiu with strange eyes.

Even monks who are not alchemists know how difficult it is to blend hundreds of medicinal flowers into a spiritual liquid. It is inevitable to master the medicinal properties of hundreds of medicinal flowers, but it is difficult to fuse hundreds of medicinal herbs with different medicinal properties together.

It's extremely difficult.

As early as three years ago, Mo Qiu Shan was lucky enough to attack a fourth-level alchemist, but unfortunately he failed. However, in the entire Youluo City, Mo Qiu Shan's alchemy level attainments are undoubtedly the first, followed by those who have just been promoted.

Soon, Ji Yunqiu, who was also a third-grade alchemist, passed away.

As for Baihua Ningxiang Dew, a spiritual liquid that Mo Qiushan could not refine, this really surprised everyone present.

The monks present were slightly shocked. Could it be that this spiritual liquid was made by a fourth-grade alchemist?

Just as everyone was speculating, Ji Yunqiu's voice rang out again, and he continued to drop heavy bombs.

"You must have guessed that the lowest level for making this spiritual liquid is a fourth-grade alchemist. However, before coming here, Master Mo and I had an in-depth discussion. I am afraid that the alchemist who made this Baihua Fragrance Dew has already reached the fifth-grade level.

.”

As soon as the words came out, the whole audience was shocked. The name of the fifth-grade alchemist resounded in everyone's minds like thunder, making people unable to relax.
Chapter completed!