The Identity Of Ghost Queen Of Alchemy

"700 spirit purple stones!" A voice came from another VIP room on the same fourth floor. The man raised his lips.

"10 sky spirit stones!" Again, another voice sounded from another room.

The person's eyes flashed.

10 sky spirit stones = 1000 purple spirit stones.

Everyone, "....."

These people are too rich!! 

Everyone twitched their lips. They looked at the VIP room on the fourth floor with speechlessness.

No one dares to bid and offend the people in the VIP room above.

~Third VIP room, Fourth Floor~

"Do you want that pill?" Shenlian Yingyue asked Helan Yuze, who was bidding.

"Yes, I'll give it to you." Helan Yuze nodded.

"Why do you give it to me?" She was surprised.

"You have to become stronger, Yue, so that person cannot hurt you." Helan Yuze said it seriously.

"I don't need that pill." Shenlian Yingyue was speechless. Her strength progressed too fast until now.