Seeing Zheng Qian's movements, the people around him suddenly started to talk.

"I'll just say it, that kid sacrificed and refined four drops of orange spirit essence It is definitely a blind cat who touched a dead mouse, no, it will be exposed all of a sudden, how can that broken stone jar be refined by spirit essence, if he can sacrifice and refine the spirit essence, I will swallow all the remaining stone scum of his sacrifice!"

"I also think that this stone jar is too broken, according to experience, most of the things that really preserve the spirit spirit are relatively complete in shape, and the stone pot is not only broken, but even the inside is full of dirt and spoils, which is enough to prove that this stone pot is buried deep underground, and it is even more unlikely that there will be spirit spirits!"

"The analysis makes sense, but looking at the young man's calm face, he seems to be very confident in this stone jar!"

......

When the voices of the crowd came, Zheng Qian turned a deaf ear.

The gray-clothed old man in the Ink Pavilion saw that Zheng Qian had chosen this stone jar, and his mood seemed to be a little better, everyone would have a little luck, even if the four drops of orange spirit spirit spirit were refined, how could it be? As long as you come down and choose the wrong few times, these spirit spirits will soon be back in the pocket of the Nine Shadows Alliance.

Almost no one is optimistic about Zheng Qian, and at this moment, many people have directly given up their selection of ancient relics, and turned to look at Zheng Qian, waiting for the result of the stone jar in Zheng Gan's hand.

Zheng Qian grabbed the stone jar in his hand, briefly checked the stone jar, and after cleaning up the soil on it, his palm flipped over, and suddenly a surging aura flame slammed out.

The stone jar was suspended in the aura flames, slowly rising and falling.

"Zizi!"

Soon after the stone jar entered the flames, it made a sizzling sound, and suddenly, on the surface of the stone jar, the stone skin began to peel off slowly.

All the eyes of the people were staring carefully, for fear that they would miss a small detail.

The movements of Zheng Qian's hands were very slow, the flames rose, and when all the stone skins on the outside of the stone jar peeled off, a deep crack suddenly appeared on the original stone jar.

Cracks appeared, and in the cracks, an earthy yellow essence burst out at once.

At this moment, everyone watching around suddenly couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

"This ...... This yellow essence ...... Could it be that there are yellow elves inside?"

"Oh my God, did this kid really refine the yellow spirit spirit from an inconspicuous stone pot? Or did it only cost three drops of colorless spirit spirit, which is a lot of money!"

"No, you see, the yellow color is slowly converging and turning orange!"

"Even if it's orange, it's a big profit, you know, it's three drops of colorless spirit essence in exchange, this Ink Pavilion has lost a lot, you see, the group of elders in the Ink Pavilion have dark faces......"

......

"Click!"

Finally, with a crisp click, the stone jar was also completely cracked, and at this moment, what appeared in the space flame was a baby fist-sized spirit group, showing orange, slowly changing in the space.

"Poof!"

At this time, the old man in gray couldn't hold back any longer, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"This Nima, this kid used three drops of colorless spirit essence sacrifice to refine four drops of orange spirit essence before, and he thought it was luck, but now, he actually used three drops of colorless spirit essence in the same way, but what came out of the sacrifice was a full liquid spirit spirit group, look at that number, at least twenty drops!"

A full twenty drops of orange spirit essence, convert this into aura, a strong person with an eighth-grade cultivation will have to cultivate for at least a month or two to gather so much.

No matter where it is placed, it is an absolutely priceless treasure.

At that moment, there was silence and silence in the entire gambling courtyard of the Ink Pavilion.

Everyone was stunned, and they all stared at Zheng Qian dumbfounded.

Seeing Zheng Qian's big hand, he used a small jade bottle to put away the orange spirit essence that was full of twenty drops.

Zheng Qian himself didn't expect this result, he just used the method of looking at qi and only saw a ball of fire-like essence flickering in the stone jar, and as a result, the result was that there were twenty drops of orange spirit essence, which was definitely a big harvest.

Besides, in the nine-eyed sinkhole, the energy of the fourth fruit of the little purple bud and the last line of the grain has not been gathered, and he has sacrificed a few more ancient relics here today, if he can gather the energy of the fourth fruit, it can be regarded as a complete matter.

After a while, the people around him reacted, and they all looked at Zheng Qian with envy on their faces.

Among them, a man dressed in black lowered his head and prepared to leave.

But at this time, someone shouted: "Who, didn't you just say that as long as this young man has cultivated a spirit spirit, you are going to swallow all those stone dregs, why are you going to sneak away?"

The man in black suddenly froze, his face was very ugly, he didn't speak, he grabbed his tail, and quickly squeezed out of the crowd, and then disappeared, causing the surrounding crowd to laugh.

After two consecutive hits, Zheng Gan's mood could be described as very good, and when he was about to select the third ancient relic piece, a small group of followers had already gathered around him.

Those people's eyes were firmly locked on Zheng Qian, as long as Zheng Gan's gaze stayed on which ancient relic for more than three seconds, it would also enter their consideration.

Zheng Qian was originally here to make trouble today, this is the place of the Nine Shadows Alliance, if they can get them to close down, it will be the most satisfying result.

Therefore, Zheng Qian is not stingy with the method of hope in his nine chapters of secret scriptures, everything that he can't look at, but there are also a lot of ancient relics of spiritual essence, he will leak it out as if there is nothing, among the large number of people who followed, at first some people decided to try to buy, when he sacrificed, found that the value of the spiritual essence refined in it was much higher than what he spent, and suddenly his face was overjoyed and extremely excited.

When this news spread, as long as Zheng Qian's gaze stayed on for more than three seconds, it would definitely be snatched up.

At this moment, the entire Moyu Pavilion is going to be messed up.

More and more people who tasted the sweetness followed behind Zheng Qian, looking forward to the ancient relics that Zheng Qian's eyes were on.

Suddenly, in the huge Ink Pavilion, Zheng Qian was simply a god-like existence, and a wave of madness swept by, almost all the ancient relics purchased according to the method of Zheng Qian's gaze, and the sacrificial refining was all a big profit without exception.

The faces of the working elders in the entire Ink Pavilion were darker than the bottom of the pot, who the hell is this kid? This is definitely here to smash the field.

Some elders calculated that according to the normal exchange ratio, one drop of orange spirit spirit could be exchanged for ten drops of red spirit spirit, and one drop of red spirit spirit could also be exchanged for ten drops of colorless spirit spirit.

After such a while, together with Zheng Qian's earnings, they have lost hundreds of drops of orange spirit essence in the Ink Pavilion, which is definitely a huge amount of money, even if the backstage of this Ink Pavilion, it is also a bit painful.

Just when those elders were secretly discussing and discussing to drive Zheng Qian out, Zheng Qian stopped in front of a copper incense burner at this moment, and without hesitation, he directly waved his hand, and according to the price under the incense burner, five drops of orange spirit essence were thrown out by him, and then grabbed the incense burner in his hand.

It's no wonder that Zheng Qian's hand is fast enough, if he takes another look, without waiting for him to make a move, the group of people who follow him will also have to buy this incense burner, they have all tasted the sweetness.

However, having said that, when the people behind saw Zheng Qian's choice of this incense burner after a few turns, their eyes all fell on the elders of the Ink Pavilion, which were full of pity, as if to say: "He made another move, this time it was a reserve price of five drops of orange spirit spirit, and you Ink Pavilion will definitely have to bleed again......"