Encounter with Bandit Cultivators

Qin Huaian chose to pay the auction fee for this bottle of Seven-Turn Essence Condensation Pills entirely with immortal spirit herbs.

Those first- and second-tier immortal spirit herbs were basically of no use to Qin Huaian now.

If he were an alchemist, perhaps he could refine those immortal spirit herbs into pills.

However, Qin Huaian had no intention of learning alchemy for the time being.

Having obtained a vast amount of resources, his foremost task was to convert those resources into strength.

First- and second-tier immortal spirit herbs were not worth much. To make up 400,000 Immortal Crystals, he needed no small quantity of them.

Even so, the immortal spirit herbs he traded away were merely a small portion of what was in his Storage Ring.

After that, Qin Huaian made no further bids.

In the lively atmosphere, several hours passed in the blink of an eye.

More than a hundred items had already been auctioned off.

The Mystic Medicine Sect truly deserved its reputation as a sect specializing in pill refinement. Eighty percent of the auction items were all kinds of medicinal pills.

"Thank you all for supporting this auction! We welcome you to visit us again next time!" Lan Yin said with a smile as radiant as a flower.

This auction could be said to have earned the Mystic Medicine Sect a fortune.

Most cultivators had chosen to pay with immortal spirit herbs and other heavenly treasures.

That was precisely the outcome the Mystic Medicine Sect wanted to see.

After the auction ended, the cultivators filed out of the auction hall one after another.

"I wonder who spent so many Immortal Crystals to buy that Void Token," the two cultivators walking ahead of Qin Huaian chatted as they walked.

"Probably a cultivator who wants to catch a glimpse