Chapter 232 A Rich Harvest, Wan Qing Loses the Elixir

"Su Qing's puppet, no, no, I won't bid!"

When Lin Fan heard that this explosive hammer war bear was the item sent by Su Qing, his first reaction was not to let Su Qing take advantage of him.

But he didn't expect that he didn't bid, but the family wanted to bid.

A divine message came to his ears from the second floor.

But he was the only third-level puppet master in the family. Lin Fan's third uncle Lin Qinglang was somewhat interested in this explosive hammer war bear and wanted him to take down all the explosive hammer war bears.

"This first-level puppet, but the monster runes and war tool runes on its body are a little interesting.

If the third uncle wanted to get this inheritance, he should have listened to me earlier and extracted Su Qing's spirit and refined his soul. Aren't the puppet blueprints and rune inheritance he mastered all from my Lin family?

Why do we need to spend spirit crystals now and give him money to buy his explosive hammer war bear!"

Lin Fan said fiercely. His Lin family is a big family with a big business. He just spent millions of spirit crystals.

But bidding with Su Qing, so that he can't bid for what he wants.

Bidding with Su Qing's own puppet, giving him money.

This one makes people feel relieved, and the other makes people feel suffocated.

So at this moment, although he frequently raised his hand to bid for the explosive hammer war bear, his face was gloomy as if water was about to drip out.

In the end, with the enthusiastic support of many fellow Taoists in Baiyun Fairy City, and the full bidding of the Jindan family Lin family.

Eight explosive hammer war bears were successfully bid by the Lin family at a high price of 2.7 million.

Selling the explosive hammer war bear team that made great contributions to him, Su Qing's eyes did not have any reluctance. At this moment, he only regretted that he didn't prepare enough explosive bears.

Looking at the strength of fellow Taoist Lin Fan, he should be able to bid for a few more!

Underestimating the Lin family's foundation and Lin Fan's generosity, Su Qing, who felt that he didn't make enough money, took the five or six million spirit crystals obtained from the auction and killed all the people in the following auction.

"Second-level Wolf King Demon Pill, starting price is one million spirit crystals!"

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Su for winning this demon pill at a price of 1.26 million!"

"Three bottles of second-level Qi and Blood Pills, each containing eight pills. Swallow one to be full of life, swallow two to be vigorous, swallow three to capture tigers and dragons. The starting price is 800,000 spirit crystals per bottle."

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Su, Fellow Daoist Niu, and Fellow Daoist Yuan for winning this Qi and Blood Pill at 1.2 million spirit crystals, 1.28 million spirit crystals, and 1.46 million spirit crystals respectively."

"Second-level Viper Dragon Bone, 500 years of Taoism, fell in the catastrophe of turning into a dragon. The dragon bone has accumulated the energy of thunder, which gathers but does not disperse. It is an excellent material for refining second-level puppets and second-level magic tools. The starting price is 1.8 million spirit crystals!"

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Su for winning this Viper Dragon Bone at 2.4 million spirit crystals!"

As the items on the auction floor become more and more rare.

The atmosphere in the venue becomes more and more heated.

Even though Fellow Daoist Lin Fan was no longer as powerful as before and was a little sluggish, he did not bid too much with Su Qing.

But the other second-level professionals on the field, the foundation-building magic cultivators, and the second-level body cultivators, did not indulge Su Qing.

So much so that after bidding for a Wolf King Pill, a bottle of second-level Qi and Blood Pill, and a Viper Dragon Bone, he almost spent all the proceeds from the auction of the Phantom Leopard and other puppets.

The damn Yunshan Sect, the auction proceeds were actually drawn from ten, and Su Qing's auction items alone drew more than 500,000 spirit crystals for him. This money was too easy to earn!

Great contempt!

But very envious!

During this period, Helian Xian and Liang Haishun also auctioned off several second-level magic tools and several sets of formation flags.

All of them were extremely expensive. Looking at the arc of the two treasures' mouths, you can see that the two treasures made a lot of money.

Ma Tuan and Niu Shisan each bid for a second-level demon pill. After this auction, they will both retreat to break through the second-level physical cultivation.

Shao Delong got the second-level armor master inheritance he wanted, because the armor master profession was too unpopular and few people competed with him.

On the other hand, the popular profession of beastmaster was very popular, and the competition for various spirit beasts was very fierce.

Although Pang Feifan raised a lot of spirit crystals, he did not take down the silver-backed wolf king in the end. In desperation, he had to buy a seriously injured and dying white python demon king, which was not a wasted trip.

When all the cultivators were buying and selling, and everyone had something to gain.

Li Mubai finally took out twelve foundation-building pills, which completely ignited the atmosphere on the field.

Lin Fan, who had been forbearing just now, looked at Su Qing with burning eyes at this time.

It seemed that he was going to snipe Su Qing with this foundation-building pill.

He couldn't figure out which of the medicinal materials Su Qing auctioned just now was necessary, so he forbeared for a while and didn't bid.

And he didn't believe that Su Qing wouldn't want such a rare thing as the Foundation Building Pill!

Taking away his chance to bid for the Foundation Building Pill would be to block his path. Blocking someone's path is like killing their parents, which is really too bad.

Such a bad thing should be done by me, Lin Fan!

Lin Fan's mouth corners raised, his eyes staring at Su Qing. If he dared to bid, he, Lin Fan, would definitely offer a higher price than him!

This Su Qing, his Lin family has it in his hands!

As a result, when Liang Haishun, Helian Xian, Guo Qiaolian and the other three all bid for the Foundation Building Pill.

Su Qing was still indifferent and never bid once.

At this moment, there was only the last Foundation Building Pill left on the field, which had not been auctioned.

"Third brother, the last Foundation Building Pill must be auctioned!" Lin Song beside Lin Fan said anxiously.

"Why are you in such a hurry? The Yuan family and the old devil Huanxi have each won a foundation-building pill. Who dares to snatch the remaining one from my Lin family?" Lin Fan said impatiently.

"Of course I am in a hurry. The clan leader said that this foundation-building pill is for me to eat. If I am not in a hurry, who will be in a hurry?" Lin Song wanted to jump up and shout.

"Don't worry, Third Brother knows what's going on!"

In Lin Fan's eyes, Su Qing was chatting happily with his fellow practitioners.

It seemed that he had no interest in the foundation-building pill. Instead, a female cultivator sitting in the same row with him stood up and made an offer.

No, it's impossible. How could a casual Qi-refining cultivator not be interested in the foundation-building pill!

Lin Fan's mind moved, and his eyes locked on Tang Wanqing who was bidding.

This woman seemed to have a close relationship with Su Qing?

It must be that Su Qing was afraid of him, so he asked this woman to bid for him!

This little trick, you want to escape my eyes!

"Tang Daoyou bid a second-level demon pill plus 1.4 million spirit crystals. Is there anyone who can bid higher than her? If not, this last foundation-building pill will belong to Tang Daoyou!"

Tang Wanqing stared at the gavel in Li Mubai's hand with her beautiful eyes. Her hands were sweating. She wanted to see the hammer fall to decide who would own the foundation-building pill and the big stone that had been hanging in her heart.

It is difficult for casual cultivators to seek the Tao. Liang Haishun and Helian Xian have already passed the fifty-year-old limit. This time they bid for the foundation-building pill to prolong their lives, not to seek the Tao.

But Tang Wanqing is not like that. She practices both the law and the body, focusing on the law and supplementing the body. As long as she builds the foundation within the next twenty years, she can also hope for one or two golden pills in the future.

For this pill, she worked day and night, experienced all kinds of difficulties, and fought with a group of sisters in the monster group until now.

Finally, she walked into the auction of the fairy city, just one step away from the foundation-building pill.

But she could not take this one step further.

Because at this moment, Lin Fan's trembling and sharp voice resounded throughout the venue, easily shattering Tang Wanqing's beautiful dream.

"A second-level shadow ghost, plus a million spirit crystals, this foundation-building pill, my Lin family wants it!"