The second auction item was the pills from Xuanyi Society, the lost mainland refining "expert", the pills of the elixir, and the ten pills of Baosheng pills were respectively. The ones auctioned first were ten pills. The "God of Wealth" sitting in the VIP seat seemed not very interested in this elixir. However, everyone in the audience had their own thoughts. They were all ordinary people, so they were afraid that they would be expensive, so they would not be able to buy it. In the end, Wu Mingtang chose a base price that he thought was about 400 gold.

The person who quoted Zhong Lin and the Nine-tailed Fox both knew each other. They turned out to be the man with a pale face and thin figure who watched the new fantasy beast warrior parade with them. From the expression on his face, it can be seen that the four hundred golds are not a small number for him. However, he loved his son more or he was too eager to be successful. His son was also very obedient, and he actually clamored not to buy it. He was really a sensible child. At this moment, the father-son relationship was fully expressed.

"Who paid 400 gold?! Well, 400 gold is only 400 gold, I want one too."

The angry look on his face just now, trying to find out who claimed the price of "four hundred gold" and the stubborn man disappeared in an instant after confirming the offer of a thin man.

Because he knew the father and son, not only did he know, but all the people in Wujiabao present knew each other. Their family has been passed down for five generations, and they are all single-handed, and they are not prosperous. However, the above three generations of thin men are all phantom beast warriors, which have won countless honors for their family and respect from everyone. It can be said that everyone knows it. However, the generation of thin men has not been able to continue the glory of their ancestors, because he has suffered from serious diseases since childhood. Not to mention using his own spiritual power to support phantom beasts, he has even gone to the King of Hell for several years. Therefore, he not only did not become a phantom beast warrior like his ancestors, but also spent almost all his savings in the family to cure his illness. Even so, he did not give up. He placed all the hopes of the two generations on Gawa, hoping that he could become a phantom beast warrior and regain his family reputation.

"I want one for four hundred gold too."

"I want one, too."

...

There were more and more people raising their hands in the audience, and they looked no less than 30 or 40.

"There are only ten qualitative pills, but at present, there are too many bidders who recognize this price. According to the previous auction rules, the price will be increased until there are ten people left in the end."

Wu Mingtang took two steps forward. He no longer cared about the people in the VIP seat. Obviously, those people did not take the qualitative pill at all. To put it bluntly, they had never thought about buying it. Since that was the case, he only needed to look at the more than 400 people who were currently receiving the price of 400 gold.

In fact, it is difficult to grasp the increase in the price at this time. If you add too much, you may scare people away. It will be difficult to sell the good price. Just when Wu Mingtang was hesitating and didn't know what the price was right, someone in the audience quoted first.

"I'll pay four hundred and fifty gold."

Wu Mingtang smiled slightly, seized the opportunity and shouted loudly, "Now someone has paid 450 gold, but if you agree with this price, please raise your hand."

"I want one, I want one."

"This price is mine."

"I've got another fifty gold. Forget it, you guys go and grab it. I'll quit. At worst, I can buy two more phantom beast eggs and spend a few more years."

Sure enough, someone quit, but there were still more than 30 people, including the thin man. Although they accepted the price, the thin man's brows became tighter and tighter, almost twisting into a lump.

"There are so many people who want it. Hey, it seems that the price needs to be increased. What price do you think is better to add?"

Although Wu Mingtang frowned, there was a smile on his lips. He was not in a hurry to quote the price, but asked the bidder to quote it himself, so that his emotions towards the bidder could be clearly seen at a glance.

"Five hundred gold..."

Someone couldn't help but quote the price.

"Brother, look, I was right? Your father is not only good at doing business, but also a profiteer!" The nine-tailed fox frowned slightly, smiled with pink face, and joked with Wu Shaojie again.

Wu Shaojie's little face suddenly turned red, "Big sister, my father just wanted to sell at a higher price so that he could get a higher commission. With more income, Wujiabao can be built better and better, and the people of Wujiabao can live a more stable life."

"If there is such a thing? Then he is quite selfless! I thought that all the money he got was his own. After all, he is the fort chief, and he has the final say in the three-point land of Wujiabao."

"Hey, big sister, if I get all the money, how could I have never even eaten a quid-sharing pill?" Wu Shaojie's little mouth was pouting high.

"No, don't your family have so many phantom beast eggs? Today, a phantom beast egg sold for two thousand gold. How much can so many phantom beast eggs be sold for a lot of money!" The Nine-tailed Fox obviously didn't believe Wu Shaojie's words.

"I'm also surprised. I can't sell such a high price for phantom beast eggs. I don't know what's wrong today. They can sell so much money." Wu Shaojie frowned, and his little face was full of confusion.

The nine-tailed fox curled his lips and smiled, "Maybe it was our siblings who brought good luck to your family. Your family's fortune is coming!"

"I hope this is the case! But I always think something is strange..." Wu Shaojie showed a look of matureness that he shouldn't have at his age.

At this moment, the auction of ten qualitative pills on the field has ended. Surprisingly, there was no such hot bidding scene as the first item. When the price was mentioned, only ten people were left. In the end, these ten people bought the pills they like at a price of 550 gold. At the same time, this price is not outrageous compared to last year's price. After all, last year's qualitative pills were third-grade pills, and this year's qualitative pills were fourth-grade pills. It not only can fix attributes but also improve 10% of its cultivation, which is equivalent to allowing users to practice for several years less.

The person who photographed the pill happily walked to the stage to pay the pill and took it, but there was no thin man among them who claimed the price of 400 gold.
Chapter completed!