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Chapter 482 Pill Auction

The door of the monitoring room opened and Yang Zinuo walked in.

"Everything is normal." She walked to the back of Haitang's side and stood still, and said.

"Let's go, follow me to the venue to have a look."

Haitang put his hand down and inserted it into his pocket, walked out of the door, and Yang Zinuo followed closely behind.

Xiao Shun was very sensitive to warriors. He could feel the spiritual fluctuations in the warriors' bodies. Suddenly, a strong spiritual fluctuation appeared in the venue and immediately attracted his attention.

Xiao Shun looked up and saw two graceful figures on the height of the stand opposite, and as he saw each other, he was also staring at him.

The two figures were naturally Haitang and Yang Zinuo.

Xiao Shun smiled calmly and waved to the two of them.

Yang Zinuo looked at his provocative smile, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and his teeth were itchy.

For two powerful warriors, the subtle expressions on each other's faces are still visible.

Haitang looked calm and nodded slightly at Xiao Shun.

"He is provoking." Yang Zinuo said.

"You can see it." Haitang said.

"If we kill him, will the official reaction?" Yang Zinuo asked.

"It may be possible to ban this year's Yingjie Cup, which will not do any good for you and me, so I would rather not do it smoothly than be banned." Haitang replied.

"Don't we also have an official relationship? Can't we hold back?" Yang Zinuo said.

"It may be possible in other places, but not in Ningzhou, so you can't reach in."

After saying that, the two were silent for a few seconds. Haitang saw Yang Zinuo's expression was depressed and comforted him: "Let's wait and see if it changes. No matter what, as soon as the Yingjie Cup ends, he will be a dead person. There is no need to put too much pressure on yourself because of a dying person."

"Thank you, the White Tiger Envoy." Yang Zinuo said flatteredly.

As time goes by, the price of the elixirs sold is getting higher and higher.

"Guiyuan Dan, starting price of 500,000 yuan, each 10,000 yuan, packing ten pieces!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

“…”

"One and two million!"

Soon, the highest price of Guiyuan Dan at the last auction was reached.

"One,200,000 once! One,200,000 twice!"

At this time, Yi Rui, who was sitting behind Xiao Shun, raised a sign and shouted: "One.5 million!"

boom!

There was an uproar around him immediately, and hundreds of eyes looked at him at the same time.

"You are so proud, you can take more than ten million at one move."

"It's true that it's worthy of being the Yi family in Wuzhou. It's a plentiful move!" said someone who recognized Yi Rui.

"Oh my God, Guiyuan Dan has already sold 1.5 million, which is not worth it." Someone questioned.

Yi Rui had a proud smile on his face. He enjoyed the feeling of being looked up at by others and star-sticks swaying the moon.

"It's just over ten million, the money of a car."

"Unlike some poor people, the auction is almost over, and they have never even raised their signs once. It turns out that they are here to join in the fun." He sarcastically said with some meaning.

This sentence hit a large area. Many people knew that they lacked financial resources and were originally watching the fun. When he said this, several around him suddenly showed displeasure.

One million and a half million were already a sky-high price, and no one continued to bid. The deal was soon completed. A member of the martial arts association sent ten Guiyuan Dans to Yi Rui.

Xiao Shun didn't hold up the sign and looked down on the elixirs exhibited by the Wushu Association at all, and there was no need to be a sucker. He naturally didn't bother to care about Yi Rui's ridicule. He couldn't make up for these small characters who could only jump for two or three chapters.

On the other hand, Wu Jian spent 6 million to take out ten Qi-replenishing pills and gave them to Wen Ting. After she refused, she gave them to Wen Yan.

If you can't give it to the main owner, then use it to buy the people around her.

Sure enough, after the Qi-replenishing pill given to her by Wen Yan's subordinate Wu Jian suddenly felt that this person was actually pretty good. Not only was he ranked as the head of the Feizhou Martial Arts Association, but he was also so rich. The key point was that he was generous enough to take millions of dollars at one move.

"Sister Wenting, I think you can consider Brother Jian. I think he is sincere to you. Although he is a little older, an old man will love others." She leaned into Wenting's ear and whispered.

Wenting glanced at her and ignored her.

Guiyuan Dan is the most expensive elixir exhibited by the Wushu Association in the morning. Next, you should take out some things that are under the box? Otherwise, this auction would really lack some passion.

The highest bid for the auction is only more than 10 million, which should be just a prelude.

Sure enough, the host walked to the center of the venue and said loudly and exaggeratedly: "You all came from afar to support the Yingjie Cup ring competition held by our Wushu Association. To show our sincerity, in addition to the dozens of elixirs that have been sold, this auction also prepared three muscle-generating pills, one meridian protection pill, and one Yuan-cultivating pills made by Master Zhou Tianheng Zhou. We will also auction together. Everyone is welcome to bid enthusiastically."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of thunderous applause and cheers burst out from the stands.

Immediately, several members of the Martial Arts Association were cautiously sent several exquisite wooden boxes to the auction table.

"The muscle-generating pill is known as a spiritual pill for treating trauma. The starting price is 5 million yuan, each batch of 100,000 yuan, and three pieces are packed!"

"Five and a half million!"

“…”

"Eight million!"

Within a few minutes, three muscle-growing pills were sold at a unit price of 10 million.

"The starting price of the marijuana pill is 30 million, each one is 1 million..."

During the practice, if you are not careful during the practice, your meridians will be damaged. This meridian protection pill is a pill to repair damaged meridians. It was finally sold at a high price of 150 million yuan.

"Peyuan Dan, starting price of 100 million..."

Strengthening Qi and cultivating Yuan, a must-have elixir for warriors in the foundation-building stage, and was finally sold for 530 million yuan.

After this auction, the Wushu Association had nearly one billion revenue. Xiao Shun felt that they were no different from robbing money, because the cost of these elixirs was so low that they could not imagine, and they could be said to be a huge profit.

Yao Cen finally understood what Xiao Shun meant to take her out for a long time. Just one small pill sold for hundreds of millions, which really opened her eyes.

"Do you also make elixirs?" She leaned against Xiao Shun and asked with a breath of breath.

A fragrant fragrance immediately surged into Xiao Shun's nostrils, and he couldn't help but feel a thrill in his heart. Speaking of which, the two of them had been together for several years, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the fragrance.

"Of course I can do it. Your husband is very powerful, but my wife is really not a fairy pill..." Xiao Shun said with a smile.

"You can do the one who sold for more than 500 million just now?" Yao Cen'e asked with a slight brow. If this guy could sell for 500 million with just one pill, she would not be as fast as he could make money even if she was exhausted.

"Of course, the raw materials are not easy to find, and I probably can't buy them even if I have money." Xiao Shun said that the Peiyuan Pill needed to use an extremely rare spiritual medicine, Tiger Roaring Orchid.

"Brave." Yao Cen curled his lips.

Xiao Shun smiled but said nothing, and it was impossible to prove it without raw materials. It really sounds a bit like bragging. (To be continued)
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