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Chapter 1062 Auction No. 1

Seeing that Jin Dafu was going to find Feng San to recover the losses, Zheng Yuan thought to himself: "If you want to find Feng San, you may have to go to hell."

He stopped thinking about anything and walked towards the entrance of the venue with the invitation coupon.

Without any surprise, he successfully entered the venue.

The venue at No. 1 Auction is quite large and can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time.

In addition to more than 500 ordinary seats, there are more than 30 private rooms.

Each box has a restriction to block the spiritual consciousness, so it cannot be scanned in at will.

Although Zheng Yuan can use his spinning spiritual sense to explore it, he doesn't want to use it for the time being.

It is bad to just peep at people casually.

Zheng Yuan came to the seat marked on the invitation coupon and sat down. Then he was bored and quietly glanced around with his spiritual sense.

He found that most of the people who came to participate in the auction were Nascent Soul, and only half of the people with Jindan were.

Zheng Yuan sighed softly in his heart.

This Eastern Continent is indeed much stronger than the Western Continent. People with the Nascent Soul are everywhere, but it is rare to see a few in the Western Continent.

If the East China Region is a rich man, then the West China Region is a beggar.

No wonder the other three continents look down on the Western continents very much.

Although in a strict sense, Zheng Yuan does not belong to the people in the Western Regions.

However, he is a person with a strong sense of belonging. Since he was the first to come to the Western Region, he subconsciously regards himself as a person from the Western Region.

So he planned to make a good start for the Western Regions.

Suddenly, an inconspicuous middle-aged man sitting in a corner to the west caught Zheng Yuan's attention.

The middle-aged man looked about forty-five years old. He looked ordinary, tall and thin, with a slightly sallow complexion, eyes without eyes, and looked like he had recovered from a long illness.

Such a person is not easy to attract others' attention no matter where he is.

The reason why Zheng Yuan noticed him was because he found that he was hiding his true cultivation.

That guy was originally practicing the first level of the soul, but now he has deliberately compressed it to the third level of the Nascent Soul through hidden skills.

Generally, people who deliberately hide their cultivation and come to participate in auctions have any secrets.

However, Zheng Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to it. As long as he didn't mess with him, there would be nothing to do.

If you provoke him, the soul will also think that he is a kind of onion.

If others cannot kill the soul, it does not mean that he cannot.

This is, the middle-aged man seemed to notice someone was observing him with his spiritual sense, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Zheng Yuan quickly withdrew his spiritual sense.

He sighed in his heart: "The spiritual consciousness of the soul-powered man is indeed powerful. I have become very cautious and I didn't expect that he could sense it."

However, he was not worried at all, and the guy could find that he was peeping at him.

His spiritual sense comes without a trace.

Even if the other party's spiritual sense is captured, it cannot be tracked.

The middle-aged man quickly scanned the entire venue with his spiritual sense, but did not find the person who peeked at him just now, and couldn't help but frown: "Is it because I felt just now? Otherwise, why can't I find someone? Or is that the person's spiritual sense so strong that I can't even sense it? If that's true, then he must be a strong soul."

He strengthened his spiritual sense and carefully looked at everyone present to see which one hidden his true cultivation.

However, he did not find anyone with hidden cultivation in the end.

Finally, he came to the conclusion that the person who peeked at him was not outside, but was very likely in the private room.

He originally wanted to use his spiritual sense to inspect all the private rooms, but found that he could not enter.

In the end, he had to give up and continue to close his eyes and rest.

However, he secretly raised his vigilance to the highest level.

He guessed that the man would probably peek at him again.

As long as that person dares to release his spiritual sense, he must capture it this time.

He snorted coldly in his heart: "I dare to come and go with me Ye Buxiu. I really don't know how much life or death. No matter how big your background or how strong your strength is, I must fight you forever."

Zheng Yuan was bored and wanted to close his eyes to calm down, but immediately felt two spiritual senses sweeping towards him.

Although these two spiritual consciousnesses were weak, he could easily capture them.

He is very familiar with these two spiritual consciousnesses because he has been in contact with them before.

They are Mo Zhuiyun and Bingying Fairy respectively.

Mo Zhuiyun's spiritual consciousness was sent from the Tianzi box.

Fairy Bingying's spiritual sense came to the yellow box.

Needless to say, there is the private room she booked.

Zheng Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to them and let them scan them casually.

However, they just simply glanced at Zheng Yuan and took it back one by one.

Soon, half an hour passed.

The entire auction venue was already full of people.

At this moment, a woman in her twenties, wearing a blue long skirt and beautiful appearance came out of the backstage.

She walked up to the auction table, looked around everyone with her talking eyes, and smiled and said, "Hello everyone, I am Sima Qi, I will host this No. 1 auction."

"I believe everyone knows the rules of our No. 1 auction, so I won't repeat them one by one here."

"Now that the auction has officially begun, the first thing we are going to auction is a special Yuanying Pill, with a starting price of 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, and each increase of 1,000 top-grade spirit stones must not be less than 1,000 top-grade spirit stones."

As soon as Sima Qi finished speaking, the Jindan people started to shoot them excitedly.

For them, the special Nascent Soul Pill is hard to come by, so once you encounter it, you won’t miss it.

Soon, the special Yuanying Pill was upgraded to 100,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Finally, the special Yuanying Pill was photographed by a person with perfect golden elixir at a high price of 300,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Zheng Yuan thought to himself: "I didn't expect that a special Yuanying Pill can be sold at such a high price. Next time I will get it and send it to the photo."

After the transaction of the special Yuanying Pill ended, a girl in a blue skirt brought out another jade medicine bottle.

"The next auction is a high-level Zaiying Pill. Needless to mention the efficacy of Zaiying Pill, everyone understands it. Zaiying Pill can make the first time advance to the Nascent Soul. It can be said that it is priceless." Sima Qi said slowly in her unique infectious tone, "The auction price of Zaiying Pill is 30,000 top-grade spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than 5,000 each time."

Everyone who came to the auction knew the price of the Infant Pill, so for a while not only the Golden Pills rush to shoot, but also some powerful Nascent Soul masters joined the competition.

The powerful Nascent Soul no longer needs to be the Infant Pills. The reason why they rush to take pictures was probably because they wanted to take pictures and give them to others.

Finally, the Infant Pill was sold for 800,000 top-grade spirit stones.

Zheng Yuan thought to himself: "Just 800,000 yuan can be sold by a high-level infant pill. So how can I get 1.5 million yuan for a special infant pill? It seems that I have missed 100 million yuan. I have known that I have also refined a few special infant pills and sent them to the photo."
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