Chapter: 3266

Ning Qi smiled slightly, and said lightly: "400,000 Lumen fairy coins, my friend on the 23rd, please save face, this thousand gold lotus root is for saving lives."

On the side of box 23, Wang Ting was slightly taken aback. Unexpectedly, Ning Qi would take out 400,000 Lumen Xiancoins. As soon as he thought about it, he cursed secretly: "Damn old ghost, it must be him, otherwise How could a mere rural monk from the Azure Dragon Continent be able to afford this amount of money!"

The three of them looked at each other, and Wang Ting sneered, "I am sure to get this thousand gold lotus root, 480,000 Lumen fairy coins!"

Wang Ting's voice was hoarse after deliberately concealing it, which made people feel a little uncomfortable. The monks in the auction saw him offer a high price of 480,000 yuan, and even some monks who had never been moved before sat up slightly at this moment The body was broken, and there was a look of surprise and uncertainty on the face. Could it be that this thousand gold lotus root has other functions?

The host was almost bursting with laughter. He thought that the thousand gold lotus root could be sold for 60,000 to 70,000 yuan at most, but he didn't expect that the high price of 480,000 yuan has already been called, which is equivalent to a good start!

After a while, there was no sound from Ning Qi. The host tapped the hammer three times, and the lotus root was bought by Wang Ting.

"Huh? He won't fight anymore?"

Wang Ting was slightly taken aback, and at the same time he was relieved, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, it seemed that there was always something wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

In the following auction, Wang Ting never saw a sound coming from Box No. 9. When the auction ended, Wang Ting handed over the Lumen Immortal Coin and took away the 50,000-year-old Qianjin lotus root.

"Brother Wang, we don't have any Lumen fairy coins on us now. If we fail this competition, we may have to cultivate for more than ten years to recover."

The two monks following Wang Ting looked a little ugly.

"When I sit in the position of supervisor, you can save hundreds of thousands of Lumen fairy coins a year. What do you care about with such a small profit?"

Wang Ting frowned, a little dissatisfied.

After leaving the auction, the three of them suddenly saw Ning Qi, Gui Lao and others on the first floor of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion. Grass elixir, basically no more than two thousand years old!

"Hahaha! You can't buy 50,000-year-old Qianjin lotus root, so you can only look at these garbage fairy grasses?"

Wang Ting led the two of them to Ning Qi and the others with a mocking face.

When the clerk of Xianyao Pavilion heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, what is garbage fairy grass? But when they saw Wang Ting's appearance, they kept silent.

The Immortal Medicine Pavilion sells immortal grasses and elixir, and often relies on the alchemist alliance, and Wang Ting is one of the well-known listed alchemists in the Lumen Xianchao, so naturally he can only selectively ignore his belittling words just now .

"You bought the lotus root just now?"

Ning Qi looked at Wang Ting indifferently.

"Of course it's me. Otherwise, who do you think has the leisure to compete with you? Haha, 480,000 Lumen immortal coins, it's worth it to change to the position of supervisor!"

Wang Ting laughed.

Hearing the words, the nearby monks felt a little shudder in their hearts. The clerk who had planned to scold him before felt a little lucky in his heart. Didn't he think that Wang Ting would soon become the supervisor?

"Without the thousand gold lotus root, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it out of the alchemy, right?"

Wang Ting laughed.

"Who told you that I need 50,000-year-old Qianjin lotus root to refine Taishang Dahuandan?"

Ning Qi frowned slightly, and said lightly.

"Um?"

Wang Ting was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that his face became extremely ugly, "What do you mean?"

Ning Qi ignored him, but smiled at the clerk of the Immortal Medicine Pavilion: "These 2,000-year-old Qianjin lotus root are packed for me. How many Lumen fairy coins are there?"