Chapter 222: Alchemy Alliance Leader, Pill Auction

"You, have you obtained the inheritance from Wuxing Mountain?"

The brilliance slowly faded away, but when Nie Chen fell to the ground, the old man He Wenquan who presided over the Alchemy Conference stepped forward in surprise.

"No, you must have obtained the inheritance. I saw with my own eyes that flames that could burn the world emerged from Wuxing Mountain and entered your body.

You can actually bear such a terrifying inheritance!

Brother Nie Chen, can you tell me what exactly is the inheritance you have received? "

He Wenquan's eyes were filled with longing.

The pursuit of the end of the alchemy path is what he has always been pursuing.

"This... is kept secret."

Nie Chen smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Can……"

He has presided over the Alchemy Conference for hundreds of years and accepted the important responsibilities left by countless predecessors.

Now that he doesn't even know what the real inheritance is, He Wenquan inevitably feels a little blocked in his heart.

Just then.

With a "plop", he suddenly fell to his knees.

"I will no longer ask about inheritance, but...

Can you please ask brother Nie Chen to agree to the long-cherished wish of Lao Chen and countless others and serve as the leader of the Alchemy Alliance? "

Nie Chen was slightly startled and looked in front of him.

But he found that He Wenquan was already kneeling on one knee, and with extremely respectful hands, he presented a token composed of red and golden colors engraved with the pattern of the alchemy furnace.

A curtain of light blocked everything behind him, and beside He Wenquan were several of the most important figures in the Alchemy Conference.

Each of them has at least the strength of a sixth-grade alchemist.

"The intention of alchemy has been declining for an unknown period of time. Over the years, no one has been able to reach the eighth level of alchemy master, and no one can obtain the inheritance through Wuxing Mountain.

I have been waiting for hundreds of years, and my predecessors have been waiting for thousands of years.

I never thought that in my lifetime, I would one day be able to see someone break through the trials of Wuxing Mountain with my own eyes.

Brother Nie Chen, I have no other pleas except that I hope you can accept the position of leader.

Even if you do nothing, I believe that even your words and deeds can be enough to guide countless alchemists in Lanchuan Continent on the road to rise.

If you can agree, thousands of alchemists in Lanchuan Continent are willing to go through fire and water for you. I only hope that Brother Nie Chen can agree to this stubborn request and take over the position of leader. "

As he spoke, He Wenquan's voice trembled slightly, and the pleading and sincerity in his eyes could not be faked at all.

The token representing the Alchemy Alliance Leader at the foot of Wu Xing Mountain reflected bursts of light.

"In that case, I have no reason to refuse."

Nie Chen only thought for a moment and actually took the token without hesitation.

"Leader Nie!"

He Wenquan raised his head, obviously not expecting this moment to come so suddenly.

The old muddy eyes were full of tears, and the excitement was beyond words.

"I would like to congratulate Wenquan, the host of the Alchemy Conference for hundreds of years, and welcome the leader!"

He Wenquan clasped his hands in his fists, knelt on one knee, lowered his head heavily, and his voice was shaking with excitement.

"Welcome to the Alliance Leader!"

Several old men behind him also knelt down on one knee at the same time, and endless waves seemed to surge in everyone's heart.

After being immersed in alchemy for so many years, they have waited for too long.

And today, the person who may be able to save the entire Danchuan Continent finally appears!

This kind of excitement cannot be expressed clearly in words!

"In this case, I will pass on the recipe of Jinyang Burning Tendon Pill as a gift to all the alchemists in Lanchuan Continent. You should also get up."

Nie Chen put away the token and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, leader!"

He Wenquan once again bowed his hands with great respect, and then led the others to stand up slowly.

The light curtain behind them gradually dissipated, and the people behind finally saw Nie Chen, He Wenquan and others hidden in it.

Congratulations Wenquan did not say much about the alliance leader, but respectfully asked for instructions:

"Every year at this time, monks from all over the world gather here to auction the elixirs refined by the Alchemy Conference. Are you interested in auctioning the seven-color elixir?"

Nie Chen shook his head:

"That one won't work, but these six ambergris can be put up for auction."

"yes."

He Wenquan took the ambergris pill respectfully and formally announced it to the public.

"These six ambergris pills are all of the seventh grade, the highest grade. As people from all over the world, the monks from all over the world are very confident in bidding for them."

As soon as this statement came out, it instantly caused a burst of excitement.

"I will give you seven thousand spirit stones!"

"That's a seventh-grade ambergris pill. How dare you tell me the price for 7,000 spiritual stones? I'll give you 9,000 spiritual stones!"

"Nine thousand nine hundred spiritual stones!"

Not only were the crowds completely immersed in the excitement, but there were also figures flying towards Wuhang Mountain in the distance.

At this time in the past, a large number of monks would indeed come to Wuhang Mountain to auction the elixirs refined by the most powerful alchemists.

But it is completely incomparable to today's grand occasion.

The vision of heaven and earth that the eighth-grade spiritual elixir was born just now has attracted the attention of countless people.

Within a thousand miles, all the sects who witnessed this scene or felt the aura immediately sent their masters to come here.

The foot of Wuxing Mountain is already crowded with people and noisy, but there are still a large number of monks heading here.

"Ten thousand spirit stones!"

"Thirteen thousand spirit stones!"

Even though they had not seen the legendary eighth-grade elixir, the attraction of the seventh-grade ambergris elixir had already reached a terrifying level.

Except for those handed down from ancient times, there were few people in the world who could refine elixirs of this grade.

"Twenty thousand spiritual stones!"

At this moment, a voice overwhelmed the momentum of the whole venue.

Everyone looked at the voice and was instantly shocked.

The person who said this was actually the Eastern Saint Emperor Duanmu Hong!

"The Eastern Saint Emperor actually came here to auction the elixir in person!"

"Thirty thousand spiritual stones!"

No one spoke, the Eastern Saint Emperor suddenly stretched out three fingers and scanned the four directions.

"Thirty thousand spiritual stones, is there anyone else planning to continue?"

Accompanied by that sharp gaze, there was silence for a while, and no one spoke again.

"Not bad, it seems that this person is still richer."

Standing next to Nie Chen, Ao Lan nodded with satisfaction.

"He looks like a sucker, but why do I always feel that this guy's aura is familiar?"

Nie Chen frowned slightly.

"Hey, who cares, as long as there is money, it's fine!"

Ao Lan said excitedly: "One, two, three, four, five... 20,000 spirit stones are a lot of small money!"

Nie Chen: "..."

"30,000 spirit stones once, 30,000 spirit stones twice.

Six seventh-grade ambergris pills were successfully bought by the Eastern Saint Emperor!"

At the same time, the auction was settled.