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After all, for foundation-building monks, as long as they are free from illness and disaster, their lifespan can reach two hundred and fifty years. However, once a foundation-building monk's lifespan exceeds two hundred, both his body and his magic power will begin to decline.
Therefore, if you want to condense the golden elixir at this time and enter the elixir condensation stage, the chance will be getting lower and lower. This is why you attach so much importance to the Namui elixir.
However, Han Changlin's qualifications are extremely poor. Compared with other people, it is more difficult to hit the bottleneck. Therefore, Han Changlin can be said to be destined to win this Namui Pill.
Feng Mu looked around, Ming Lan was very satisfied, and the atmosphere of the entire venue also coincided with her.
At that moment, Minglan just smiled and said:
"There is no need for this young lady to explain the preciousness and uses of this Marrow Pill. The starting price is ten thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
As soon as this price came out, ordinary bidders immediately stopped.
It's not that they think the price is too high, but that the price has exceeded the net worth of most monks in the foundation-building period.
It can be said that as long as there is no powerful person behind him, this price is simply beyond the reach of ordinary monks in the foundation building stage.
Even Han Changlin, if it weren't for the Shengdan Hall behind him and the gains from killing monks over the years, he would probably have no choice but to give up.
"I will give you thirteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
The scene was silent for a few breaths, but finally a middle-aged man in a green robe stood up.
As soon as this person made a bid, people heard about it and left.
After a few breaths, someone finally recognized this person.
"Isn't this the second elder of the Zu family from Zu Yuanling? It seems that their Qilin son is about to break through?"
Obviously, the second elder of the ancestral family was also determined to get this Namui Pill. As soon as he opened his mouth, he increased the price by 3,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones, hoping to use this to suppress the monks who had thoughts about the Namui Pill.
Maybe the monks who can enter the auction site are ordinary people.
Sure enough, as soon as the second elder of the ancestral family sat down, in another corner of the auction, a monk in black robes whose face could not be seen stood up and said coldly:
"Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Hmph, I'll give you 22,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
...
"Twenty-six thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Twenty-six thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
...
Obviously, there are many monks who have ideas and abilities about this Namui Pill, and soon more and more people are bidding.
"Do you think you can compete with our ancestral family? I will offer 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
At this time, the second elder of the ancestral family stood up again.
When everyone heard this, they all exclaimed.
Obviously, 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones exceeded their expectations.
Seeing that everyone had stopped talking, the second elder of the ancestral family was also very satisfied.
I saw him looking around with satisfaction, and said with a faint smile:
"My ancestral family is bound to get this pill of marrow. No matter how much the price is, my ancestral peak will be promoted to the throne. To be honest, if you don't want to be an enemy of my ancestral family, it is better to give up honestly."
This person was so arrogant and domineering that he didn't look at everyone present at all, which made Han Changlin frown slightly.
But Han Changlin was also determined to get this marrow pill, so naturally he couldn't do it if he was asked to give up.
However, Han Changlin did not rush to raise the price, but chose to wait and see what happens for the time being.
Sure enough, before the second elder of the ancestral family, who was usually arrogant and domineering, finished speaking, someone else made an offer.
"Qin offered 31,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
At this time, a gentle voice came.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a gloomy voice came out again.
"I'll bid you 33,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
"I will offer thirty-five thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"I will give you thirty-five thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
"This girl offers thirty-six thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
...
Suddenly, another round of quotations began, causing the entire venue to scream in surprise.
Ming Lan in the stands was smiling like a flower, but she was extremely happy at the moment. From her point of view, it would be great to have a bit of gunpowder in the auction. After all, people are more likely to do unexpected things when they are emotional.
Soon, the price of this Namui Pill was shouted at a sky-high price of 40,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
This price made many monks who had originally thought about Namui Pill completely give up and continue to participate in the bidding.
In the opinion of many monks, this price can buy at least dozens or even hundreds of bottles of True Yuan Dan.
It is enough for you to practice by yourself and break through the bottleneck with your own magic power. With such an astonishing price, for most people, there is really no need to buy it.
"I'll give you 42,000 low-grade spiritual stones."
Han Changlin, who had been silent all this time, raised his right hand and shouted out a price. As soon as he finished speaking, he attracted the attention of countless people.
At this time, the second elder of the ancestral family glanced at Han Changlin with a cold face. You must know that the younger generation of his ancestral family has now reached a critical moment in his cultivation, and he is in urgent need of the Marrow Pill at this time.
You know, these 40,000 low-grade spiritual stones are already close to his limit.
In addition, several other monks who were bidding together also looked at Han Changlin indifferently, but did not say anything more.
"Forty-two thousand five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
In the end, Zu Fengsheng did not dare to be presumptuous and could only say coldly.
However, Han Changlin remained calm and calm.
"Forty-seven thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"Hiss..."
The price Han Changlin shouted out made the entire venue gasp.
Minglan's delicate body also trembled slightly, and her pretty face also showed excitement.
"Good boy, who are you? How dare you go against my ancestral family?"
Zu Fengsheng looked at Han Changlin coldly, with an icy chill in his voice.
Han Changlin didn't even raise his eyelids, as if he wasn't afraid of boiling water.
"you?"
This made Zu Fengsheng furious.
After Han Changlin called out the price of 47,000 yuan for low-grade spiritual stones, the monks who had previously bid did not bid again. Apparently they gave up after weighing the price.
A Namui Pill sold for a sky-high price of 47,000 yuan of low-grade spiritual stones. This has not happened at the auction held in Mingyu Tower for at least several decades.
Minglan was also extremely excited. She never thought that a mere Namui Pill could fetch such a sky-high price.
"snort."
Zu Fengsheng finally sat down and did not bid again.
"Has any fellow Taoist offered a higher price?"
Seeing this, Minglan said excitedly.
There was a slight tremor in her tone. After calling three times but no one bid again, she announced that the Namui Pill belonged to Han Changlin.
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