Chapter 362 The End
"Two million." Wang Xuan said calmly, "I heard that there is Medicine Master Bodhisattva in Baoguang Temple, whose achievements in the field of alchemy are rare in the world. I think it is possible to restore these two pill recipes, but I don't know how effective they are."

"Two million and one hundred thousand. Daozi has no shortage of the elixir formula, so why bother fighting with this poor monk? If my Baoguang Temple can restore the elixir formula, I would like to share it with you. How about it?" said a big bald man.

"Forget about your favor. I, Wang, cannot afford it." Wang Xuan shook his head. "Three million. I have no shortage of spirit crystals. If you really want them, just ask for 20 million spirit crystals and I will give you the two recipes."

The big bald guy didn’t know that Wang Xuan had been disliking the monks in Baoguang Temple recently, but he also sensed Wang Xuan’s displeasure.

Twenty million spirit crystals?
Hearing this number, the monk took a deep breath and lost interest in competing for it. In terms of wealth, he was definitely not as good as Wang Xuan. If he really raised the auction price to 20 million, Wang Xuan might not give up, but he would definitely hold a grudge against him.

"Amitabha, I will not compete with you for it," said the great monk.

In this way, Wang Xuan successfully obtained the elixir formula.

The auction continued, and lasted for a day and a night, and finally came to an end. The remaining items were fought over by True Immortals, and they were all True Grade Immortal Medicines and Immortal Gold, none of which Wang Xuan needed.

He looked at the bill. 50 million spirit crystals was indeed a lot, but as far as he could remember, the total price of the things he had bought was not that much.

Frowning, Wang Xuan pointed at the column of the Celestial Clan girl, which was the source of the extra large sum of money, and said, "Yiyi, didn't you take the photo? You should pay for it yourself."

Yue Yiyi shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I wanted to keep her as a maid, but I found that she is too beautiful. What if Master doesn't favor Yiyi because of her?
I can’t take it, so I’ll give it to you, my nephew.”

It took her a long time to come up with this idea, so she disliked the girl from the Heavenly Realm and refused to take her away, fearing that the girl would be a disaster like the mistress in her previous position.

The golden-winged Roc was laughing on the side, because it knew that Yue Yiyi was just worrying about nothing. How could a man like Hong Xuanji be so greedy for beauty?

"You guy." Wang Xuan gave her a brain-shattering slap. It was really going to cause trouble for her.

Yue Yiyi snorted, "Such a beautiful girl, I gave her to you and you didn't even thank me, uncle. Don't you men like young and beautiful girls?"

"You clever little devil, you're really good at making up stories."

Of course Wang Xuan was not angry. It was only 30 million spirit crystals, a drop in the bucket for him, so he paid it casually.

He has a huge amount of Pure Yuan Pills and Life Yuan Fairy Peaches in his hands, and he plans to exchange some of these resources with Hong Xuanji. After all, the total resources of the mountain gate are limited. If he uses them at will, the Nine Veins disciples will need to cut back on spending, which will cause criticism.

He wrote down the recipe and immediately began to analyze it in his mind and look for ways to restore it. To him, the most valuable thing was the philosophy of alchemy contained in the recipe, not the fixed recipe itself.

A crystal coffin appeared, sealing the girl from the celestial realm. Wang Xuan took a look at it and thought to himself: I wonder what use she is.

It’s better to show it to Hong Xuanji to avoid it being a disaster. If there is no problem, you can keep it for yourself.

"Your Highness Daozi, a senior from the Jade God Tower bought an item and gave it to you as an apology. Please accept it."

A general manager of the auction came and handed Wang Xuan a metal block that looked like a Rubik's Cube. This was an item from the mechanical family that could give life to intelligent systems.

In terms of technology, especially mechanical life, the mechanical race has gone too far. It is rumored that the king of the mechanical race started out as a humble male robot that served as the mistress's bed partner. However, he developed his own will and gradually evolved into the God of Machines, endowing many machines with life and will.

Nowadays, artificial intelligence is becoming more and more popular on the mother planet. Everyone has a personal terminal, and the smart chip in it is an excellent housekeeper. In the future, human body chips will become more and more popular, and advanced intelligence will probably accompany many people throughout their lives.

However, no matter how smart they are, no matter how much data and algorithms they have, they are still different from intelligent life and mechanical life, because life has its own will, is smarter and more creative, and can continue to evolve. Yes, mechanical life has a complete evolutionary system, and the creator is the God of Machinery, the emperor of the mechanical race.

Wang Xuan accepted it. He thought that Chen Jie's reckless behavior made Yushenlou feel inappropriate, so he apologized anyway, fearing that Chen Jie would bear a grudge against him.

"I've accepted the things. Chen Jie is a good young man, but he needs to be more humble." Wang Xuan said calmly.

There were also many people who wanted to give him gifts, but they thought it was just to curry favor with him. Wang Xuan refused without thinking, as it was meaningless to him.

The auction came to an end, but Yue Yiyi still didn't want to go back to her home planet and insisted on following Wang Xuan around, especially after hearing about the Colosseum.

The Golden Turtle trembled: "You still want to go to the Colosseum? Then I won't go." It was also afraid that Wang Xuan would throw it in and fight to the death with the alien creatures.

That's so bloody and violent. If you have that kind of time, you might as well go back to the Black and White Mountains, eat some Chunyuan Pills, and sleep soundly, which is very comfortable.

It finally understood the giant panda Xiong Zhu. Living a lazy and leisurely life is also a very happy thing.

"Do your words carry any weight?" Wang Xuan glanced at it and grabbed the golden turtle with one hand. The huge force made the carapace creak, which scared the golden turtle.

"Oh my god, oh my god, stop pinching me." The golden turtle yelled. Wang Xuan's strength was enough to move a mountain. If he really wanted to, he could definitely break its carapace which had unparalleled defense in its realm.

The moon was lively and prosperous, but Wang Xuan missed the early morning. It was almost the New Year, and family reunion was everyone's wish.

There are countless large and small arenas on the back of the moon. The small ones can only accommodate a few hundred tourists, and the beasts fighting are only ferocious beasts. The large ones can accommodate tens of millions of tourists, and the ones fighting are imprisoned celestial demons, with many different kinds of fighting styles.

The building, called Tianming Colosseum, has an open space with a diameter of ten kilometers at its core, and tall trapezoidal buildings on the periphery that can accommodate millions of tourists.

Sitting in the VIP room, Wang Xuan summoned the person in charge, holding a palm-sized golden turtle in his hand, and said, "Arrange a beast fight for it. The opponent should preferably be a high-ranking earth demon with a record of battles."

Jin Ao made a bitter face: "Is it okay not to go?"

It was really a little panicked. It had lived in comfort in the Black and White Mountains for two years, with no worries about food and drink, so how could it have ever fought? The last time it fought was when it was a little demon and caught a ferocious beast for dinner.

"You don't have to go. From now on, Black and White Mountain will not provide you with any food. Go hunting on your own." Wang Xuan said calmly, "If you don't win, I will let you stay in this arena until you win. Of course, if you win, I will reward you with 10,000 Pure Yuan Pills for each game."

Jin Ao was both afraid and eager, and he barely had some fighting spirit in his heart. Ten thousand pure Yuan pills would last him for a long time.

The person in charge said, "Sir, how about arranging a black tiger of the upper level of the earth demon? It has won five battles and has just recovered from its injuries recently, so its combat power is still acceptable."

Wang Xuan waved his hands. The Golden Aorus would not die anyway. As long as its head was retracted into its shell, with the defense of the Baxia clan, no matter how many earth-level combat forces came, they could not disturb its sleep.

Yue Yiyi cheered from the side: "Come on, little turtle!" She would say this at any time, but if Jin Ao got beaten, she would definitely laugh at the side.

"Oh my God, why is the world so cruel to me?" Jin Ao, looking depressed, followed the person in charge.

(End of this chapter)