At the auction of Mahayana elixirs, Qin Fengming did not choose to enter the Tian character continent, which could only be reached by Mahayana, but chose a market in the Di character continent.
The Xuan-level monk may not dare to compete with the Mahayana monks for Mahayana pills in public, but the more people participate, even if they don’t make a sound bid, it will increase the auction atmosphere.
Qin Fengming thought that the competition would definitely be hot at that time.
It was not beyond Qin Fengming's expectations that there were fifty or sixty Mahayana auctions participating in this Mahayana auction, and the number of Xuan-level monks was thousands.
Thousands of Xuan-level monks appeared, and the number increased exponentially than when the Xuan-level pills were auctioned.
It is the first time for the Xuan-level monks to be able to gather with dozens of Mahayana to bid for elixirs. There are many conferences specially organized for the Mahayana in the Immortal Cultivation World, but those conferences are not qualified to participate, and even if you watch them from a distance, you may not be able to do it.
Now everyone not only saw dozens of Mahayana, but also had the honor to sit with them and bid for the same item. Such experience will make the Xuan-level monks regarded it as the longest-faced thing in their lives.
However, after the auction actually started, the scene made Qin Fengming widen his eyes.
What did he see? The most enthusiastic bid was not the dozens of Mahayana monks, but the Xuan-level monks. Looking at the Xuan-level monks who were rushing to offer, the Mahayana monks sitting in the wooden chairs all showed a look of surprise on their faces and muttered in their hearts, are these Xuan-level monks crazy?
If you dare to compete with the Mahayana for elixirs in public, this situation may only happen in the three realms.
One of the five Mahayana elixirs was finally won by a Xuan-level monk. The Mahayana stared at the monk, but the other party ignored it at all, looking calm.
Qin Fengming was curious and looked at the monk.
This is a young man with a tough face, with a tough temperament, a burning gaze, and a focused expression on his face. Under the eyes of the Mahayana, there seemed to be no discomfort.
Under the gaze of everyone, the young man paid the bidding materials and waved his hand to get the jade bottle containing the Mahayana elixir.
Suddenly, the young man smiled evilly and looked at Qin Fengming.
With Qin Fengming slightly surprised, the young monk had already stepped forward and stood directly under the auction table in front of dozens of Mahayana. Facing Qin Fengming, he said aloud without bowing at all:
"Thank you for Qin Danjun's elixir. Master once told me that I must bring one back and study it carefully to see if it is useful to feed the spirit beast." The young man said, and the huge auction site immediately stopped. This sentence was too directed, and it was said that the elixir refined by Qin Fengming was only suitable for feeding the spirit beast.
Qin Fengming frowned suddenly, looked at the young man below the stage, and suddenly smiled: "You turned out to be Jiao Wei's disciple, no wonder you had to spend a lot of money to fight for the pill."
In just an instant, Qin Fengming made a judgment, almost certain of the origin of the young man in front of him.
Now, those who can still be so blatantly target Qin Fengming, apart from the people who have the closest relationship with Jiao Wei, Jing Heng and Nian Ruyan are afraid that they will be afraid of the ancestor Kaao and will not be troubled by Qin Fengming in public.
The young monk's face changed suddenly. He did not intend to indicate his identity, but he did not expect that the other party would make an accurate judgment in an instant.
"You only got one pill. Feeding Mahayana spirit beasts won't tell how it works. Qin has two pills of the same kind. Just take out a portion of the same material before and Qin will give it to you. How about it?" Qin Fengming was not angry at all, but turned his palms over, and a jade bottle containing two pills appeared in the palm.
"Qin Danjun, I took out the same materials, can I exchange it for me a pill?" Before the young man could speak, a Mahayana shouted out.
Immediately afterwards, several similar words rang one after another.
"Is it OK? You have to wait until this disciple of Jiao Wei decides to exchange it or not before you can discuss it with you." Qin Fengming spoke, suppressed everyone's words, and looked at the young man.
"If Qin Danjun is willing to exchange it, I will never be able to ask for it. However, I need to ask several seniors for some materials, please wait for a while." The young man was neither humble nor arrogant and immediately made a choice.
Wei Lin and others were a little surprised. Qin Fengming knew that this young man was a disciple of Jiao Wei's ancestor, but he still wanted to trade with him with kindness. No matter how you look at it, it was Qin Fengming showing goodwill to Jiao Wei's ancestor.
But is this good news useful? Wei Lin heard Qin Fengming say about the evil story of the ancestor Jiao Wei, and the hatred between the two sides was too deep and could not be resolved at all.
Seeing the young man delivering the materials, Qin Fengming handed over the jade bottle, and the Mahayana present was speechless for a moment.
Although these elixirs cannot make the Mahayana practice substantial improvement, they can make the Mahayana consolidate its own foundation. Every time they take one, they will benefit themselves. This is something that all Mahayana believe deeply. However, Qin Fengming, who has a grudge against Jiaowei, is willing to exchange the elixir for Jiaowei, which is really hard to explain.
"Thank you for your generosity. My master asked me to bring a message. During the war, Master will retrieve the materials you exchange today by yourself. Please keep them properly and do not lose them."
The young monk stood down in the audience again, turned around and looked at Qin Fengming, and then spoke these words aloud.
This is a naked slap in the face, slapping Qin Fengming in the face in front of nearly 10,000 monks present. Each word is a flying blade that pierces Qin Fengming straight, leaving Qin Fengming with no way to hide and can only be forced to take it.
The young monk predicted that Qin Fengming would not kill him. As long as he dared to take action, the Mahayana would definitely stop and block him.
Wei Lin's heart trembled. What he expected happened. This was the real purpose of the disciples sent by Jiao Wei.
The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone looked at Qin Fengming, wanting to see how Qin Fengming responded.
However, Qin Fengming smiled, laughing extremely happily, as if he suddenly heard something very funny: "It turns out that Fellow Daoist Jiao Wei thinks so, then Qin will fulfill him. If you have the materials, I can exchange them with you, no matter how many,"
He said, his palm flipped, and another jade bottle appeared. In the jade bottle, there were still two elixirs, just like before.
This time, the young man was stunned. He was already so provocative, but he didn't seem to take it to his heart.
"Of course there are materials, I came out." Before the young man could speak, a crisp female cultivator's voice sounded urgently. Then a storage ring flew out and hovered in front of the young man.
Nian Ruyan and Jiao Wei have a very good relationship. At this moment, they speak out and are naturally applying eye drops to Qin Fengming, which makes Qin Fengming feel uncomfortable a little more aggravated.
"Okay, I've changed my juniors with Qin Danjun." The young man quickly woke up.
The two parties quickly completed the transaction and each collected the income.
"Thank you, Qin Danjun!" The young man bowed and spoke perfunctorily, and then turned around and took a step to leave without waiting for Qin Fengming to speak.
However, Qin Fengming's words made the young man's right foot, which had just been raised, stagnated in the air: "Why don't you look at the elixir that Qin gave you, is it really Mahayana elixir?"
Not only the young man was stunned, but even the Mahayana present had their eyes wide open and were stunned by the great masters.
"These pills, in terms of color and fluorescent flashes, are exactly the same as the Golden Wind Blood Clotting Pills that were auctioned earlier, and they cannot be fake." The young man took out three jade bottles and compared them immediately and said loudly.
"It's the Golden Wind Blood Clotting Pill, but the four later were tampered by Qin. Are you sure you can tell which one can be taken?"
Chapter completed!