"As for it, when I refine the sixth-grade pill, Is your expression not good?"

Tang Luo looked at the excited Lin Yiming and joked.

At this time, Fang Shiyu, not far away, also looked at Tang Luo, with his eyes full of excitement, confusion, and disbelief.

He practiced ancient martial arts since he was a child and knew the great significance of elixirs to ancient martial artists.

But even his master has never given him elixirs of grade 5 or above, basically all 4 or below, and the quantity is extremely limited.

He knew very well that this was not because his master was stingy, but because the pill was too difficult to get.

Today, Tang Luo really opened his eyes...

Next, Mr. Bai held the last round of the elixir auction, the sixth-grade elixir.

This time, there are only two models and three pills.

Tang Luo followed everyone on the stage to take a look. Speaking of which, these pills were still very good, but they had been left for too long and the medicinal power was greatly reduced.

He originally wanted to participate in the auction, but finally decided to give up. Damn, what if he got something wrong with it again?

He is still very confident in his alchemy. Isn’t there such a saying that no one has as good as himself…

In the end, the three sixth-grade pills, the highest-priced one, were only sold for 1.5 billion yuan, which was only 200 million yuan higher than Tang Luo's fifth-grade purple condensation pill.

The problem is that everyone knows very well that even if the sixth-grade pill is good, there is no way to verify it behind it, so there is no need to sell it at a premium like the Purple Condensation Pill.

Tang Luo, on the other hand, was going to throw out the seventh-grade Zhiyuan Dan that his uncle gave him for a "experiment". In the end, he would take it back no matter how much it costs.

But after thinking about it, he still gave up this idea.

What he was worried about was that if Zhiyuan Dan was suddenly thrown out, let alone auction it now. It is estimated that this quiet manor will instantly become a battlefield for elixirs, and it is unknown whether it is directly a war to meet...

Then the auction will not be carried out later. The problem is that his fake blood jade vermilion bird is still waiting for the buyer...

At present, the auction process is more than half.

Next is the auction process of antiques.

Although compared with the Xin Dharma and Pills, antiques do not have any substantial help to ancient warriors and forces.

But after all, some people have a hobby in this regard.

Many people often need some external things to set off their identity and express some things. Pills and techniques are good, and precious antiques are naturally also good choices.

Especially, antique lots on this platform are definitely not something that can be found in ordinary occasions. They must be rare treasures, and it is even more impossible to make fake and real...

In addition, the antique auction process can be regarded as a seasoning in this occasion.

Antique auctions are in full swing, and many people still show great interest and have also sold good prices.

Most of Yue Jin's lots have been sold.

At this time, the last antique started auctioning.

The two big men carefully moved a large wooden box nearly one meter high to the stage, which seemed very difficult.

The box opened, and a three-legged bronze tripod appeared in front of everyone. The dragon and phoenix body of the tripod were auspicious, extremely vivid, and the patterns were very clear.

"If you don't say much, continue to bid. I believe everyone has already seen that this three-legged bronze tripod is not in the catalogue of items, and I have no detailed information about it..."

Old Bai spoke slowly.

"But one thing is certain that this bronze tripod must have come from the era when bronze ware in China was the most prevalent. According to my experience, only princes and nobles can be qualified to have this tripod..."

Everyone below looked at the big screen. Even though some people were not interested in antiques, the appearance of the three-legged bronze tripod still attracted too many people's attention.

With their identities, no high-level antiques can be seen, but this bronze tripod with nowhere to come made them very illuminate.

"Old Yue, yes, he actually has such a good treasure hiding."

Lin Yiming was a little surprised that the bronze tripod on the stage was brought back by Yue Jin this time.

He participated in many auctions and often went to antique streets. His eyesight is really good now, so of course he could see that the bronze tripod was extraordinary.

"Mr. Lin is joking. How dare I hide it with you and Mr. Luo? If you are optimistic, then I will buy it at a high price. I won't accept any penny..."

Yue Jin piled up with a smile.

Several of his antiques have been sold at high prices just now, which far exceeded his expectations, making him very content and very happy.

He could understand that the people present today did not regard money as money at all, as if they had money printing machines at home.

Mainly, this is indeed in contrast. In the auction outside, even if some buyers are rich, they will have psychological expectations for a certain item and will not be too 'wild', but the people in front of them are not that true.

"So you're serious?"

Lin Yiming said deliberately.

"When...of course, what is this bronze tripod in our friendship..."

Yue Jinkou is a heart that is not a Tao.

He was a little confused, could this Young Master Lin be serious, right?

He also wanted to point at this bronze tripod and make a big profit in the end...

"Lao Lin, don't scare him, these things are all exchanged for their lives."

Tang Luo smiled and knew that Lin Yiming was teasing Yue Jin.

"Haha, this guy, Lao Yue, is so heartbroken."

Lin Yiming laughed.

“Where is there…”

Yue Jin grinned and was really told by Lin Yiming.

"Tiezhu, why are you not interested in not saying anything?"

Lin Yiming looked at Xuanyuan Tiezhu who had not spoken and asked.

"I... Luo Ge said, I'll see that when I wait for the weapon."

Xuanyuan Iron Pillar responded.

"Um……"

Lin Yiming nodded, and when something was thought of, a little curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"I said the iron pillar, it should be very easy for you to lift this bronze cauldron alone?"

"Stop making trouble, who are you laughing at? Even if you sit in the cauldron, it's not difficult for him to work on the iron pillar."

Tang Luodao.

"I'll sit..."

Lin Yiming was speechless, and just said something about his fat again!

Yue Jin kept laughing and didn't dare to speak out, just about to suffer internal injuries.

"Brother Lin, I have observed that this tripod is not big, just one hand..."

Xuanyuan Iron Pillar Road.

"One hand...one?"

Lin Yiming glared at him, did he believe it or didn’t?

But when he saw Xuanyuan Tiezhu's indifferent expression that was not a pretentious one, he didn't think he was joking.

After all, Xuanyuan Tiezhu is not Lao Tang, so he is too honest...

"You think it's you so cowardly... Tiezhu is the reincarnation of King Chu, and he can be said to have a strong force and awesome spirit!"

Tang Luo said heroically.

Hearing this, Lin Yiming shook his head slightly, a little incredible. He didn't bother to criticize Tang Luo and gave Xuanyuan Tiezhu a thumbs up. He naturally believed it.

Yue Jin nodded, and even the scene of Chu King holding a tripod appeared in front of him.

Just as Tang Luo and his friends were about to look at the auction table again, Xuanyuan Tiezhu scratched the back of his head.

"Brother Luo, who is Chu Bawang? Are you stronger than me?"

Xuanyuan Tiezhu asked.

“…”

Tang Luo, Lin Yiming, including Yue Jin, had a expressionless face and talked together for a long time. I don’t know who this guy is talking about?
Chapter completed!