After all, in their eyes, Zheng Qian never went empty, before just three drops of colorless spirit essence, he could earn enough twenty drops of orange spirit essence, but now this copper incense burner Zheng Qian spent a full five drops of orange spirit essence, according to the previous rate of return, it is very likely that the one refined this time is really a yellow spirit spirit.

You must know that among the spirit spirits that have been sacrificed in the Ink Eye Pavilion today, the highest quality is the six drops of yellow spirit spirits, and among the six drops, three of them have begun to slowly approach green.

This level of spiritual essence, even after cultivation is devoured by the powerhouse of the eighth grade, it is also extremely beneficial to cultivation, and once it appears, it will definitely be priceless.

Now that Zheng Qian actually took down this incense burner, at that moment, all the eyes of all the people were focused on Zheng Gan's body.

Because at this moment, no one doubts Zheng Gan's strength anymore, according to the principle of buying after his gaze stays for three seconds, many people who follow Zheng Qian have already made a lot of money.

The elder of the Ink Pavilion looked at the incense burner in Zheng Qian's hand, his lips trembled, but he couldn't say a word.

I finally brought out so many ancient relics from the Garden of Ten Thousand Tombs, I thought I could make a lot of money, but now, I was troubled by this kid, but I lost all my money, these have been selected with spiritual essences, and the rest will not be bought again, in that case, these ancient relics are basically facing the situation of total waste.

But after all, this Moyu Pavilion is open to do business, if you can't afford to lose at all, just drive these people out, then it is estimated that Mocha Pavilion will have to close in the future.

So, these people can only endure it.

Zheng Gan held the copper incense burner in his hand, looked at it carefully, lifted the small lid on the incense burner, put it aside, hesitated for a moment, and finally released a flame in the palm of his hand, and quickly wrapped the incense burner.

"Zizi!"

The flame rose, but the bronze incense burner did not change in the slightest, and even the luster on it began to become brighter and brighter.

"Hmm, could it be that this time, he lost his eyes? This incense burner is an abandoned ancient relic?"

"What do you mean by an abandoned ancient relic?"

"Abandoned ancient relics, refers to some very chicken treasures, you know, these ancient relics are ancient relics left over from the magic weapon, most of them are the power of the sacrifice, has long been psychic, itself has a good power fluctuations, after years of erosion, these energy fluctuations began to slowly fade, but will not disappear, for such ancient relics, it is impossible to produce the spirit spirit during the period, but because of the previous power fluctuations, it will also show the general ancient relics do not have fluctuations, resulting in the illusion of a huge treasure inside, such ancient relics bought, there is no spirit in it, plus because of the erosion of the years, The power fluctuations of these divine weapons have already consumed most of them, and there is no way to support the battle at all, so it will be very frustrating...... That's why it's also called an abandoned ancient relic!"

......

The surrounding people kept talking for a while, and everyone who heard it was staring nervously at the incense burner in Zheng Gan's hand.

The elders of the Ink Pavilion, who were even more nervous than them, even forgot to breathe.

Time passed slowly, and after a while, the time of the three sticks of incense passed quietly.

The copper incense burner still didn't move at all.

Someone in the surrounding crowd was already sighing.

A white-haired old man shook his head and said, "It's been so long, and there hasn't been any movement yet, even a real yellow spirit spirit won't take so long, so it seems that this is a real abandoned ancient relic nine times out of ten!"

"Hey, I'm hopeful for nothing......"

"But, then again, this kid is still quite powerful, I followed his gaze and bought three, and the result was all hit!

Listening to the voices of those discussions, several elders of the Ink Pavilion were also relieved, but they could be regarded as using an abandoned ancient relic to earn back five drops of orange spirit spirit from this kid's hands, otherwise, if that kid really sacrificed and refined the yellow spirit spirit, then he would really lose his pants.

Just when the elders had just breathed a sigh of relief, and their hanging hearts had not yet been completely put down, suddenly an extremely slight cracking sound came from this space.

"Boom ......"

At that moment, everyone pricked up their ears, all looking for the source of the sound.

Finally, a sharp-eyed person found out, pointed and shouted: "Look, look at that incense burner, the outer skin has begun to peel off, and there is a yellow essence bursting out inside!"

"Hiss......"

Many people gasped, there is really a yellow spiritual realm in it, and looking at the extent to which the essence flashed, it seems that I don't know a drop, now, this kid has made a fortune!

"Beep!"

There was another soft sound, and a small copper skin peeled off from the top of the incense burner again, and suddenly, the yellow essence that burst out from it became even more abundant.

Zheng Qian stared at the incense burner with a calm face, but the temperature of the flame on the palm of his hand was slowly increasing, and suddenly the speed of peeling off the outside of the incense burner began to increase.

An old man with rich gambling experience next to him stared at the yellow essence that seeped out of the crack, and muttered to himself, "If I'm not mistaken, there are at least eight drops of yellow spirit spirit in here!"

"Eight drops?"

Someone next to him suddenly widened his eyes, this is converted, a full eighty drops of orange spirit spirit, but the price that this kid spent before was only five drops of orange spirit spirit, and the effort in the blink of an eye is a full sixteen times.

The elders of the Moyu Pavilion who heard this on the side were even more angry, and they almost rolled their eyes directly.

Today, the cliff is a blood loss!

As he spoke, Zheng Qian had already completed the sacrifice of the incense burner, and a puff of jet-black ashes was scattered, at this moment, suspended in the flames, a full eight drops of the orange spirit spirit of the round jade slowly rose and fell, exuding extremely rich aura fluctuations, even if the people around him stood so far away, taking a deep breath, they could still feel the abundant aura emanating from it, which made people feel the full aura, which made people's spirits tremble.

Looking at the eight drops of yellow spirit essence, someone spoke on the spot: "Little friend, how about I exchange a six-grade peak martial arts technique for eight drops of yellow spirit spirit with you?"

Zheng Qian is not short of martial arts exercises at all now, let alone this kind of six-grade ones, he still needs these spirit spirits to feed Xiao Ziya, and he politely refused at the moment.

A faint smile flashed across his face, and with a wave of his palm, a small jade bottle emerged, and the eight drops of spiritual essence were collected in an instant.

Suddenly, the minds of those people around Zheng Qian came alive again, this ancient relic has been solved, and it is obviously time to enter the next link and start selecting new ancient relics, they have to keep an eye on Zheng Gan's eyes.

However, Zheng Qian did not continue to choose new ancient relics, looking at his actions, the people around him were stunned all of a sudden......