Chapter 392

when he responded, his face immediately became cloudy and uncertain. However, after a while, the price had soared to 2.8 million Lingshi, which was not far from the price estimated by Gou Youwei.

"3.8 million spirit stones." He immediately increased a million spirit stones. At this time, there was no sound on the first floor. He was relieved.

"Four and a half million spirit stones." But before he could breathe in, a more powerful voice came from the third floor, which seemed to be a must.

His face darkened immediately, and his heart sank into the abyss. However, when he patted the storage bag with his left hand, today, with tens of thousands of spirit stones, he couldn't capture it.

"Five million spirit stones." His voice had been a little shaky and gloomy, but his voice once again revealed the must get heart.

"5.3 million spirit stone, Taoist friend, it's not worth the price increase." On the third floor came the voice again, but the tone was light.

I'm not sure about the accomplishments of the monks on the second floor, so I'm a little polite.

If you know that there is no more than a foundation building monk sitting in this private room, even if he is a monk with a large foundation, he will immediately threaten him.

Yi Heng naturally knew that it was beyond the actual value of this thing to bid again, but that was for other friars, having this thing could protect the soul.

But to him, this thing is to save people, how can we stop?

"5.8 million spirit stones, Taoist friends. This is for saving people. I'm sorry." He immediately offered another high price.

"Hum, six million spirit stones. Who knows whether to save people or not?"

"Seven million spirit stones, two Taoist friends. Today, two kinds of soul medicine are used by Nie Mou to cultivate disciples. Please give me a thin face."

To Yi Heng's despair, master Nannie on the fourth floor even made a sound again. His heart was in a state of confusion. He had not thought of how to do it. The voice on the third floor sounded: "since it is the master's need, Huang naturally dare not fight."

"Thank you Huang Daoyou. If you need pills in the future, you can find Nie Mou directly."

"Well, thank you very much." Obviously, monk Huang felt that happiness came too quickly. He was fighting for the medicine, but now he got the chance.

Naturally, other friars were extremely envious, but they certainly did not dare to bid again. They could not help sighing that the monk was lucky.

Now, tens of thousands of people focused their eyes on Yi Heng's private room, thinking to themselves, I'm afraid that the monk will immediately offer him a good word and give up the thing immediately.

Even if it is to save people, where can it be more important than to have a little relationship with master Nie? It should be noted that alchemists can refine pills for increasing cultivation, and can also refine elixirs such as detoxification. If the relationship is established, it will be much more convenient to ask for medicines in the future.

"Excuse me, master Nie. This is really a life-saving thing. I can't give up. It's 7.1 million spirit stones."

To everyone's surprise, the monk was still bidding. Is it more important to save people than to win the favor of master Nie?

Yi Heng is also full of bitterness. At this time, he does not dare to add more spirit stones at will. He is more than spirit stones in front of Huashen old monsters. He is simply insulting himself.

What's more, this monk is a master of alchemy. I'm afraid there are hundreds of millions of spirit stones.

The bigger question is what will happen if you offend the monk?

Sure enough, tens of thousands of people heard that he was still bidding. They immediately became dissatisfied and began to make a crusade. They wanted to attract master Nie's attention in this way. What if they also got a chance to ask for medicine?

"Taoist friend, I advise you to give up. In front of the master, is there anything you can say?" Naturally, the friars on the first floor dare not say much, but the friars on the third floor have no scruples.

"That is, the master still dares to bid in front of him. I'm afraid he doesn't have much insight."

"Yona boy, I can't even watch it. Don't you give up? Do you want to insult yourself?" The six tone old monster seems to be trying to please master Nie.

At this time, Yi Heng's face was even more bitter. Unexpectedly, this time, it was unfortunate that he happened to meet this master who was fighting for this thing in order to cultivate his disciples.

But this thing is the potential must get, even if offend this old strange, think of here, wipe the sweat stains of both hands, cheer up, say nothing.

"Little friend, who are you saving? Can you let Nie cure him? Seven and two million spirit stones. "

Although master Nie saw countless people speaking for him, his tone was still flat and he was ready to take the initiative to save people. However, he also knew that the price was far beyond the actual situation, so he did not increase his offer.

Yi Heng's heart moved. Maybe master Nie really has a way?

But later I thought about it, but I had to give up. If he could cure the wound of the soul, how could he take this thing to protect the soul?

It may be used for his disciples, so as not to hurt his soul when refining pills.

Thinking of this, he sighed to himself and sincerely called out: "seven million and three hundred thousand spirit stones, please hold your hand high. My younger friends are hurt by their souls, but I can't cure them. I have to protect them first. When I go back to the sect, please ask the teacher to find a way."

"In this case, it's excusable. If your spirit stone can really keep up with you, it's 7.5 million spirit stones."Listen to this words, Yi Heng immediately appears in the mind of a doctor's benevolent appearance, in the heart secretly grateful.

As long as master Nie doesn't have to be intimidated by his accomplishments and status, and let himself run out of spirit stones, if he still can't get it, he will only blame himself for his lack of preparation.

"Thank you, master, 7.6 million spirit stones."

"7.7 million spirit stones."

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, one high and one low, one kind and one painful voice increased so much.

As we all know, if the master wants to, I'm afraid it will be increased to 10 million spirit stones without blinking an eye. But now it is. Is it amusing this person to play?

"Seven and eight million spirit stones." Yi Heng clenches his teeth, his voice is a little high, under this pressure, some can't bear it.

"7.9 million spirit stones." Master Nie's tone is still flat.

"Eight million spirit stones." Yi Heng tried to spit out the words, but his tone revealed that he had to contend.

"Well, little friend, it seems that this thing is more important to you, so let it go to you." Yi Heng has not yet responded, and the crowd is in a state of uproar.

Most of them are praising and praising master Nie, who is worthy of being a master level figure. He speaks with great atmosphere and kindness without stopping.

After Yi Heng reacted, he didn't feel that these words were too much. He also immediately said, "thank you, master. I'm very grateful."

If this person continues to increase the price, I don't know when he will bid. He has no time to think about other things, but he is very excited.

"Xiyin, senior brother, the elder martial brother finally snatched it." Holding Qiu Xiyin's hands, he could not help tightening up.

"The master is really worthy of being the biggest Dan master and doctor in this city. I admire him very much."

Friar Pei has been overjoyed for a long time. Although this object can only nourish and protect the soul, it can lead to master Nie.

Sure enough, no matter what it is, once it attracts the attention of the old monster, the auction price will be doubled.

At present, friar Pei continued to auction down to his satisfaction, but he could not attract any attention from Yi Heng.

He was anxiously holding Qiu Xiyin around in the private room. Almost when he opened the door and went to fetch Zizhi and jinghun spring in person, the door of the private room opened and two monks, a man and a woman, came in.

The male monk's breath was obscure and he stood at the door like a mortal. The nun came in carrying a plate.

"Primordial period?" Yi Heng's heart suddenly startled, this yuan infantile period stands guard at the door, he naturally immediately know what it means.

The monk yuanyingqi was surprised to see that he was just a foundation builder. Even if the foundation was full, he should not dare to fight with the friars on the third floor and the fourth floor.

"Daoyou, this is your auction. Please pay eight million spirit stones." The nun's accomplishments were not high. At the beginning of the foundation construction, she must have been a general monk who specialized in delivering auctions.

He took out the jade card and gave it to the nun. The ten million yuan he paid was immediately returned to the nun. He couldn't wait to take over the plate. There was a jade slip on it. I think it's the usage of this thing. The auction house was very thoughtful.

When the handover is over, the two men will naturally step back and close the door.

Yi Heng holds the plate with trembling hands. There are only two things on it. One is a jade box, the size of a palm. It must be filled with Ganoderma lucidum. The other is a jade bottle, which is not the size of an ordinary tea cup. What it contains should be the startling spring.

It is amazing that eight million spirit stones have been used for such two things, even if there is no competition.

Put the plate carefully on the table, pick up the jade slips, and sweep the spirit, you will be very clear about the usage of this object.

Place the Ganoderma lucidum into the spirit spring and take it once.

He picked up Qiu Xiyin and whispered, "Xiyin, don't worry. It will be good after a while."

Qiu Xiyin leaned on his left chest with a soft body. He didn't look worried. Instead, his outstretched hand was too shaking.

This one is very precious. If it doesn't work, you can't find a place to buy it even if you have a spirit stone on your body.

What's more, after Qiu Xiyin wakes up, how can he explain all this to her?

After a few deep breaths, hands finally no longer shake, gently open the jade box, a fragrance will be sent out.

The soul villain in the purple mansion seems to enjoy the taste very much. He takes a deep breath, and his eyes and face are full of longing.

At this time, he knew that it was absolutely reasonable that the monks didn't believe that he would save people with this thing. If such a thing was just smelted, he would feel relaxed and happy. What if he swallowed it?

But he didn't have any hesitation, he took out the big land of Zizhi, which was not big, only two pieces.

Then open the jade bottle, the taste spreads into the purple mansion, and the soul villain again shows a very comfortable look.

He gently put a piece of Ganoderma lucidum into the spring, which instantly melted in the spring, as if the two things were together.

It's no pity to put the other half into the spring of terror carefully. The breath on your hand does not leave any powder.If it is not for fear of damaging the medicine, you even want to put your hand into the spirit spring, so that the breath on your hand will be fully absorbed.

Looking at the purple spring, he picked up the jade bottle. When Zizhi came across the spring, it turned into liquid, and even a trace of impurities disappeared.

"Hey Yin, are you ready to wake up?" At this time, the medicine mixed together is more rich, so that the villains in the purple mansion are salivating.

But he had no desire at all. He gently moved Qiu Xiyin's mouth away, put the jade bottle to his mouth, and tried to pour it into his mouth.

Qiu Xiyin seemed to be conscious of it. He was able to swallow the small mouthful himself. His heart immediately relaxed.

This medicine is absolutely effective.

Then he continued to pour out the jade bottle, but after half a cup of tea, he fed all the medicine. After holding up the jade bottle, he could not drop a drop of liquid. Then he dropped the jade bottle and examined Qiu Xiyin carefully.

The breath seemed to be louder, and his eyebrows were relieved. He was excited. The medicine was really powerful.

He was staring at her without blinking, and even the fierce voice of the auction outside was not heard, until an hour later, Qiu Xiyin's eyelids seemed to move slightly.

He quickly wiped his eyes and looked carefully again, for fear that it was hallucination again. He had already had such hallucinations in pain the first two times.

But this time, it's true.

Her eyelids seemed to be opening hard, and her eyebrows were gradually stretching.

The tears in his eyes could no longer be stopped, and everything immediately became hazy.

At this time, he had forgotten that he was a monk. He could use the spirit liquid to steam the tears to dry. He stretched out his right hand to wipe away the tears. He was afraid that when he opened his eyes again, Qiu Xiyin would become the same.

But to his surprise, although Qiu Xiyin had not yet opened his eyes, two lines of tears slipped down his eyes.

Once it slips, it's hard to stop it, even if Yi Heng's heart aches to wipe it dry with his hands, "Xiyin, Xiyin..."

"Master, brother." A slight voice rings out, even if there is a loud scramble for something outside the private room, it does not affect the weak voice to be transmitted into Yi Heng's ears.

Qiu Xiyin's eyes opened slowly and his tears flowed out like water.

"Shion, you wake up at last." Naturally, he couldn't stop his tears.

"Master, brother, your face?" Qiu Xiyin was the first to find out that these eyes were definitely the eyes of the elder martial brother. However, the elder martial brother had already experienced such vicissitudes, and a wisp of white hair hung on his face.

Yi Heng immediately responds and reaches out to take off the mask. At this time, Qiu Xiyin seems relieved. He wants to hold him, but he seems powerless.

He quickly raised her hands, wrapped around his waist, and felt the living her in his arms. He was overjoyed.

From now on, we will explore the world of cultivating immortals together, appreciate the numerous scenery of the mainland, or live in seclusion together in a quiet place, and practice peacefully until we are old.

After a cup of tea, Qiu Xiyin gently released his hands, as if he wanted to stand up, but gently held up and fell weak.

Yi Heng didn't worry at all. What she suffered was the wound of her soul. Now it's just that she hasn't moved for a long time.

"Hey Yin, how are you feeling?" Asked in a low voice, the spirit liquid infused into her body.

"The head is still very painful. It seems that he will faint at any time. Before coma, let hiyin have a good look at you." Qiu Yin tried his best to support himself, sat on his thigh and put his forehead close to his forehead.

He hugged her tightly and whispered, "Xiyin, at that time..."

"Don't say, I'm in a coma, but I can know what happened. I remember everything you said to me in the past two years." Qiu Xiyin gently loosened his forehead to facilitate his face-to-face breathing.

Yi Hengda was surprised. If so, she would howl in pain when she practiced martial arts in front of her?

She was depressed and depressed in front of her countless times, and she knew it all?

Well, it's a shame.

Seeing his look, Qiu Xiyin immediately knew what he was thinking. He approached him gently and offered a kiss.

In the past two years, although she was unconscious, her consciousness was still there. Everything that happened around her was very clear. However hard she tried, she could not wake up.

At that time, he was ambushed by six people and was killed by life and death. At the critical moment, in order to avoid being hurt, he faced the "empty sword Jue" with blood and flesh as if he had been hurled.

I can't imagine how painful it is, but I can feel the deep feeling of protection.

Later, he howled in front of his bed many times, trying to improve his strength.

For their own sake, they do not hesitate to participate in the five city competition, only for a possible reward.

Now, for their own sake, they even bid for miraculous medicine with the monks of Yuanying period and even Huashen period.

Others don't know how much he has paid in this, can he not?

At this time in the mind is still tearing pain, at any time will faint in the past feeling, but before coma, let yourself see him more.While kissing fiercely, I can't stop the pain in my heart.

Without any language, she also knew that even if she was to be dissuaded at this time, he would not have to fight for her any more, it would be a waste of words.

Yi Heng felt the tears in her eyes and had to stop the kiss. Although she was very enchanted, she had not tasted it for a long time.

But he didn't want to be so sad. It seemed that a kiss would be a farewell.

"Shiyin, isn't it good now? Don't be afraid. Elder martial brother has some spirit stones. He will surely buy the best elixir to cure you, even if... "

Before finishing, Qiu Xiyin sealed his mouth, leaving only the sound of sobbing echoing in this small room. Even though the quarrel outside became more and more fierce, they were very stable at this time.

An hour later, a bloated and vicissitudes middle-aged monk walked out of the auction house. He did not pay any attention to the Tiancai Dibao which was being contested and went straight to the transmission array.

"Elder martial brother, don't try to leave me here. From now on, I will go wherever you go."

"Yes."

"Also, let me down, I can walk. From now on, we can travel all over the continent and enjoy countless sceneries."

"Yes."

"After that, we will find a valley, build a small wooden house, and practice together until we are old."

"Yes."

...

along the way, no matter what Qiu Xiyin said, he was very sincere in answering "en", but he held her tightly and did not put her down.

Two hours later, there was no sound behind him. He felt something wrong and his heart sank.

Immediately put her down, see her eyes closed, as if asleep, but no longer wake her.

Squatting on the side of the road, leaning against the corner of the wall, she was hugged on her legs, with tears and vicissitudes on her face.

However, such a big city does not lack such monks who are wandering and full of vicissitudes to practice and run about at any time. Therefore, if the monks on the street just pass by in a hurry, will they care?

Fortunately, he still covered her with a cloak.

It took three hours to wake up, and three hours later, he was in a coma again.

This miraculous medicine has only nourishing and protective effects, but it can not cure the soul. But now we have found a way. We just need to keep working hard. We believe that one day, we can cure her completely.

Thinking of this, the backhand carried her on her back, reached out to pull on her cape hat, and covered most of her face.

Without hesitation, he resolutely walked towards the transmission array.