"What?! it''s such a high-level pill!"


    Mr. Gu Jing was shocked and even more excited when he heard the speech.


    Xiuniang was quite surprised to see his response, and didn''t understand: "Sir, why do you say this?"


    "Miss, I don''t know. I was lucky to have seen that elixir, but it''s also a low-level elixir, so I''ve been given it as a rare treasure. Now this gentleman even took out this high-level concentration pill. I''m afraid the whole realm of death is also a unique treasure!"


    Mr. Gu Jing smiled bitterly and said.


    Du Yuesheng looked proud and proud on the surface, but in fact, he laughed secretly. It seems that the alchemy civilization in the world is really backward, just like barbarism.


    In his eyes, the worthless concentration pill was regarded as a treasure by them.


    I really don''t know if these guys will faint if they take out the emperor Dan and God zundan.


    However, Du Yuesheng is just thinking about it. He can''t take out these high-level pills. Otherwise, according to the civilization of the world, he doesn''t know what trouble will happen.


    He just planned to sell some low-level pills in exchange for Lingshi this time. He didn''t want to bring too much trouble to himself.


    Xiuniang was relieved. Meimou took a deep look at Du Yuesheng. At this time, she remembered that she had not asked each other''s name and surname. For fear that she would neglect each other and make others unhappy, she hurriedly said, "what do you call Mr.?"


    "This king NIMA."


    Du Yuesheng fabricated a name.


    Xiuniang was slightly surprised. She thought that the name was so strange. It must have been deliberately concealed by others. It was not easy to ask immediately, so she said, "Master Wang, are you going to auction this concentration pill?"


    "Good."


    Du Yuesheng nodded.


    "I don''t know how many master Wang has?" at this time, Mr. Gu Jing, who has been studying the concentration pill, suddenly interrupted.


    "Well, there should be more than one hundred." Du Yuesheng thought carefully. He didn''t exchange much from the system interface, but there should also be more than one hundred.


    "What... What?!"


    Gu Jing and Xiu Niang were stunned at the same time and couldn''t speak.


    "Why? Not enough?"


    Du Yuesheng frowned slightly.


    "No, no, no, I thought this concentration pill was the only one in the sky and earth. It''s lucky to have more than ten. I didn''t expect that there should be so many."


    Gu Jing shook his head again and again. At this time, he looked at Du Yuesheng curiously and asked, "do you know whether these pills were refined by Master Wang himself?"


    What he meant by this was to ask Du Yuesheng if he was an alchemist. He was afraid of being too abrupt, so he put it another way. Unexpectedly, he was self defeating.


    "Of course not. This pill was given by a senior expert. Why? Are you doubting the origin of this seat?"


    Du Yuesheng''s face was cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a fierce color flashed.


    At this time, he stared at the ancient mirror fiercely, but his eyes glanced in the direction of the attic.


    From the attitude of these people, he has guessed that in this world, the identity of an alchemist will be extremely respected. The value of an Alchemist is much higher than that of the pill itself. He doesn''t want to bring trouble to himself.


    At this time, Du Yuesheng slightly released the momentum of his birth. The terrible sense of oppression made the ancient mirror stand up and his back cool. He was so scared that he waved his hand and said pale: "don''t dare, Master Wang misunderstood. It''s all old and talkative. How dare you ask Master Wang''s identity."


    "Master Wang, Mr. Gu Jing has studied ancient books all his life. He doesn''t understand human and worldly wisdom. He has offended many people. I hope you can spare his life."


    At this time, xiuniang also knew that what Gu Jing had just said must have offended Master Wang and hurriedly gave advice.


    "Hum!"


    Du Yuesheng snorted coldly and sat down with a cold face.


    "Mr. Gu Jing, go down first."


    Xiuniang was relieved to see that Du Yuesheng didn''t care any more, but for fear that Gu Jing would continue to stay here and make others unhappy, she quickly supported the old man.


    "Master Wang, let''s continue to discuss cooperation."


    Du Yuesheng took a look at xiuniang. Then he relaxed and nodded.


    An hour later, Wang NIMA, a pudgy middle-aged man disguised by Du Yuesheng, swaggered out of the gate of Tianlong Pavilion. At this time, he had an extra heaven and earth bag in his hand, which was the deposit paid to him by Tianlong Pavilion.


    When Du Yuesheng left, a figure slowly came out of the pavilion. It was Mr. Gu Jing. But his appearance at this time was quite different from that before.


    He tore off the human skin mask and restored his original appearance. He was a white haired old man. There were terrible waves around him. The surrounding space was distorted. He made a gesture in the direction of the attic and said coldly, "go down."


    His voice fell, and several dark shadows flashed across the attic. Soon he disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.


    "Lao Zu, do you want to send someone to investigate this surnamed Wang?" xiuniang walked over, but a cruel color flashed on her pretty face. She even called Mr. Gu Jing Lao Zu.


    "No need."


    Gu Jing thought for a moment, shook his head, saw xiuniang''s puzzled face, sighed and said, "since this person can get so many elixirs, the background is naturally not small. It''s not clear whether he is an enemy or a friend, so it''s better not to offend easily."


    With that, he stared at the door with turbid old eyes, took a deep breath and said: "at present, the auction is about to start, the wind and cloud in Baidi city is surging, and it is not suitable to bring about changes..."


    After Du Yuesheng left Tianlong Pavilion, he returned to his inn, opened the heaven and earth bag and counted the spirit stones inside.


    He sent a total of 120 pills to Tianlong Pavilion this time. According to the valuation given by Tianlong Pavilion, the value of each pill was about 5 million spirit stones, and the total price should be about 600 million. According to the rules, Tianlong Pavilion paid Du Yuesheng a 30% deposit first, so it was 180 million.


    In addition to the Lingshi of Yang Lin, Du Yuesheng now has about 250 million. I''m afraid it''s hard to gain if you want to participate in the auction, but Du Yuesheng doesn''t care.


    It''s a big deal. He will exchange some medium and high-level pills from the system and sell them to Tianlong Pavilion. In short, he is bound to get them this time.


    Time passed quickly. This day was the triennial auction event of Baidi city. It was an unprecedented event. Countless top forces poured in separately, aiming at the three final treasures at the auction.


    The auction was held in the central square of Baidi City, which was almost overcrowded.


    On this day, Du Yuesheng was still dressed up as a pudgy middle-aged man, but he encountered a problem at the entrance of the venue.


    He was stopped by several guards guarding the door.


    "Excuse me, sir. Please show me your invitation."


    Du Yuesheng was stunned when he heard the speech. He wondered, "what invitation? I didn''t have it."