The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Chapter 1911 Too Expensive

Xi Yue tried to expel the poison, but as long as a little bit remained, it would soon breed and spread again. If it goes on like this, I don't know how much time it will take to disperse all the poison with spiritual power or golden needles.

Xi Yue frowned and thought for a moment, then closed her eyes and entered the space.

"Oh, Xiyue, it's great that you are here. This divine bird is hungry. Make me some delicious food. I have eaten up all the stock in Lingxiao Palace."

Xiyue's head is covered with black lines, this stupid bird is more edible than Eggs and Little Golden Dragon. I don't know how her slap-sized bird body can eat so much food.

She waved her hand and said, "I'm in a hurry right now. I'll talk about cooking later. Xiaohong, let me ask you something..."

After that, he briefly described An Lingyao's condition, "In the Siamese mainland, is there any elixir that can curb the endless growth of this toxin."

The little red bird dragged the bird's head with its wings, blinked red eyes and thought for a while: "There is, but it is, it is called the dragon spirit fruit. This kind of fruit can curb the growth of all spiritual substances in a short period of time, although it is only half an hour. , but it's enough for you, boss, to clear the toxins."

"However, this dragon spirit fruit is rarer than the condensed yuan fruit. Although it is not particularly useful, the annual output is really too small. So the price is estimated to be very expensive! I forgot the specific price, why don't you enter it? Ask the Spirit Refinement Realm, but it will definitely not be less than 100,000 crystals."

When Xi Yue heard the words, she almost stumbled, her face darkened.

Why is she always short of money recently? Will the price of this Siam mainland be too expensive? Just a single spirit grass and spirit fruit costs hundreds of thousands of crystals, so how can a poor person like her live?

Depressed, depressed, but An Lingyao's life could not be saved.

Xi Yue thought for a while, brought the sixth-grade medicinal pill that she had just successfully refined, and entered the spiritual refining domain.

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At this time, the spiritual realm.

In Chengjun Auction House, Director Chen was sorting out today's auction list as usual.

Suddenly, there was a melodious sound of jingle bells outside the door, and soon a figure drove straight in without anyone reporting.

Chen Guanshi was stunned for a while, but when he looked up, he saw a man wearing a silver cloud pattern robe with moon white embroidery and a jade crown on his head.

Chen Guanshi opened his eyes slightly, then greeted him with a smile and said, "Young Master Changfeng, what kind of wind is blowing you here?"

It turned out that this person was the second-ranked man on the Dou Skills Ranking and the eighth-ranked Master Changfeng—Qu Changfeng.

Qu Changfeng's external image has always been that of a cold and arrogant son of Zhuo Shijia, who never talks nonsense with strangers. It is also because of this character, his outstanding appearance, and his strength that is only inferior to zero, that he is greatly admired by the female cultivators in the Spiritual Refinement Realm.

Therefore, this time, in the face of Steward Chen's courtesy, Qu Changfeng said bluntly: "Do you have this kind of medicine in your auction house?"

I saw that Qu Changfeng held a gray medicinal pill in the palm of his hand, with the mark of the fifth rank on it.

Steward Chen took the medicinal pill over to look at it in confusion, and after smelling it again, he hesitated: "This is the fifth-grade moisturizing pill?"

He couldn't help but hesitate. If it was only a fifth-grade moisturizing pill, there were many in the spirit refining realm, and there was no need to go to the auction house to ask.

Sure enough, Qu Changfeng shook his head and said, "This is not an ordinary Runmai Dan."

His words were concise, but he pointed to a certain part of the medicine pill.

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