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Chapter 150 Raise the price tenfold (guaranteed

The most peak existence of the ten great alchemy masters in Jiuzhou, the Void Yin-Yang Cauldron, the first artifact of Jiuzhou, was accidentally killed by the thirteen Void Yin-Yang Tribulations. However, it was also reborn because of the true secret of the No. 1 artifact of Jiuzhou. However, unexpectedly, it was reborn in a playboy known as the first of the four major harms in Yunge City and the No. 1 playboy in Yunge City.

The life of the arrogant playboy begins from then on, pursuing the supreme peak of alchemy and achieving the legend of the immortal alchemy god.

Cheng Lan frowned slightly and shook her head helplessly. Don’t grandpa know what Cheng Gong has been doing all the time? Although the leader of the Yundan Sect and the Cheng family were not right, and because of the relationship between the Cheng family and the emperor, both sides must not be friends. But even if they are not friends, there is no need to push the other party to the enemy’s position. It is necessary to offend the other party like this. I simply don’t know what he is thinking, and I don’t know what the old fool is thinking, and I support him in this way.

"Rareless, Cheng Gong, you don't know what you know, you dare to insult my Yundan Sect. My Yundan Sect and your Cheng family are incompatible." Nam Junying had already rushed up and roared at Cheng Gong.

"Why, I dare to speak out now. Last time I vomited blood and didn't even dare to fart. I rely on my power, so I should just say you." Cheng Gong didn't even look at Nam Junying, just said something, and his eyes were still provocatively looking at Su Lie.

"Of course, I don't care how much more I want. I originally wanted to inform you to avoid hurting the harmony. As for your Cheng family, I'm not afraid of this, 12 million taels." Su Lie said that, and walked back and sat down.

"One thousand two million taels first

The auctioneer was a little excited, but unexpectedly he had a good start at the beginning. The most important thing was that he knew that there were something to be auctioned later. At this moment, his voice was a little trembling. In fact, he was thinking in his heart that if the leader of the Yundan Sect knew that the back was better than this one, he would not know what he would think.

"Okay, you're a man." Cheng Shi shouted in a coaxing voice.

His voice suddenly caused laughter from the bottom, making Nam Joon-young tremble all over, but even if the three of him were trapped together, he was not a match for Cheng Gong, so he could only get angry there.

"One Thousand Two Million Taxis, the third time, the deal was completed." As the auctioneer was excited and trembling, the annual One-Hammer Dingyintang Auction Conference ushered in a good start.

"Huh!" The pervert sat down with Cheng Gong, and blew out. He slapped his chest and said, "I'm scared to death. If I bought it myself, I would lose a lot. But I didn't expect that he would pay 12 million taels at that time, which was really unexpected."

Cheng Gong smiled faintly and said, "This depends on the person. If you meet someone like you and Fatty, I will consider retreating because you can be shameless at any time. But he is the dignified leader of Yundan Sect, and face is more important than anything else. You didn't see him feeling distressed and cutting his flesh, but he still made a bid. In the end, he said that he was not sufficient in funds recently. He must have used external forces to increase the level of alchemy. Moreover, his so-called level eight alchemist is raised, but his skills may not increase a lot, just like the kind of people who pile up with money. Those who want to live with face will naturally be different from you."

"Damn, I look down on me so much. My face is worth at least two million taels." The pervert said seriously.

"Okay, give me two million taels, I'll let you do something very respectable.

"Okay, I'll think about it again. Ten thousand taels are actually not much. Face is nothing."

Just as they were talking, the second wave of five decades of ten-year pills had already begun. This time it was still popular. It seemed that due to the previous stimulus, the prices surged, but no matter how exaggerated it was before, it was finally sold at 5.2 million taels. The third wave of ten-year pills had the most fierce competition, reaching 6 million taels before the transaction was completed. But even so, it was only half of Su Lie, which made Su Lie sitting there even more distressed.

The auction then went on very fast, with items one after another, and the middle ground-level healing pills in between were interspersed. Because there were thirty copies, the price was not high at all. When the auction was halfway through, when the auctioneer announced that it would auction the Yanyan Pill again, and the Yanyan Pill for twenty years, Su Lie angrily turned the teacup and tea in his hand into gas.

Damn it, it's really hateful. Cheng Gong is abominable. Damn it, the guy who took out the Guanyan Dan auction is even more hateful.

In the past twenty years, there were only nine pills in the number of pills, and every three pills were put in a bag for auction. This once again pushed the auction to another climax. Although the quantity was small, the quality was much higher. In the end, it was sold for 6.6 million taels, 6.3 million taels and 7.1 million taels respectively.

"There are no need to worry if you haven't sold it. We have a thirty-year-old pill to auction in the end." The auctioneer of Dingyintang is also very good at mastering the timing. After the auction of the twenty-year-old pill was completed in the middle, he said this again, which really made many people feel depressed and almost vomit blood, making Su Lie, who was sitting on the top, want to go down and strangle the auctioneer to death immediately.

Because then it was his Earth-level top-grade healing pill. Generally, some rich or large forces would buy this pill back and put it away like a family heirloom. In case something happens, it is normal to auction 800 to 10 million taels of gold. After all, top-grade pills at Earth-level are very rare even if they are finalized, and it would be good to see them once a few years. This kind of thing is not very circulated among ordinary people and cannot be bought with money.

However, because a large number of earth-level middle-grade healing pills appeared before, and the auctioneer said that there would be 30 years of beauty retention pills later, and there were many earth-level middle-grade healing pills later, the ground-level upper-grade healing pills started with 2 million taels, and finally only sold an extremely low price of 2.8 million taels.

Two million and eight hundred thousand taels, less than a fraction of Su Liehua's previous life, which made Su Lie crazy even if he sat there. He could bear the loss of money, but he couldn't stand such a shameful thing.

Cheng Gong, I heard Nam Junying talk about Cheng Gong in front of him before, and he could still think of Nam Junying as a superior mentality because of his help with itinerary. He also said that Nam Junying had to work hard on his own. His identity as the apprentice of the Yundan Sect is no worse than Cheng Gong, the grandson of the country's king, but at this moment his thoughts became the same. This guy is so hateful, it would be unreasonable to not deal with him.

No wonder His Majesty is becoming increasingly dissatisfied with the Cheng family. Even a trickster in the Cheng family is so arrogant that it is so correct. It is conceivable what the Cheng family will do. Humph, this time, with the help of the Yundan Sect Ceremony, it seems that we have to have a good negotiation with His Majesty.

"I believe everyone knows that the imperial examination is about to come. This is the final ending of everyone's ten years of hard work. In order to enable all the scholars of this exam to achieve good results and to maximize their skills, Dingyintang specially purchased four wild beast pens and five bottles of Lingtai Holy Ink at a high price, starting at three million taels of gold." The auctioneer finally talked about the wild beast pens and Lingtai Holy Ink.

Although this wild beast pen and Lingtai Holy Mo are very rare, they still have no choice but to compare with elixirs. They are not the kind of necessary items, and there are few people in need. You must know that those who can come here represent one force, otherwise it would be impossible to buy and sell things at a price of one million taels of gold. It can be said that it is a gathering of rich forces in the Southern Continent, but few people have this idea.

If you didn't buy it together, it would probably be hundreds of thousands of taels of gold. It would be great if these four wild beast pens and five bottles of Spiritual Platform Holy Mo can sell 5 million taels of gold, but the situation seems to be a little different now. But what's even more strange is that after the auctioneer quoted the price, no one made a sound for a long time. This situation is very magical, and it seems like something is going to be sold out, but everyone knows that this is not the case.

After the auction, someone will send the goods over and then pay.

Cheng Gong had just received 11 million taels of money to sell the whirlwind sword, and then he hit Dingyintang and delivered the money for auctioning the rushing Yan Dan. The rushing Yan Dan sold a total of more than 43 million taels, and after deducting 150% of the rush Dingyintang, there were more than 30 million taels. In addition, the money for auctioning the intermediate-grade healing pills at the intermittent Earth-level, the cash in Cheng Gong's hands became sufficient again.

"If no one bids, then you can only..." At this time, the auctioneer could not bear it anymore. He had tried his best to ask, but there was no reaction at all.

"The patience is pretty good, and I'm waiting for this young master to bid. It seems that you are quite smart. You know that the things I want cannot be taken away by others." At this time, Cheng Gong got up again and walked to the bedside, looking at the bottom and talking. The auctioneer immediately stopped when he heard Cheng Gong's words. The auctioneer in Dingyintang is experienced and needs no need to say.

Cheng Gong looked at Zhou Yifan and the private room of the Ouyang family, and then again provocatively glanced at Su Lie, the private room of the leader of Yundan Sect.

"I just spent 12 million and felt very awesome. I was so angry. I saw that I had been in the mountains for a long time and had never seen the world. Today I would like to let you see how your eldest son Cheng bought things. My eldest son now paid 30 million taels of gold to buy these four wild beast pens and spiritual platform holy ink." After looking around, Cheng Gong said arrogantly. For him, worldly money is just a number. If he could buy medicinal materials and things, he would buy it without hesitation. He has never lacked money, not just the worldly money now, but even the hard currency in the cultivation world.

His philosophy is always that what you spend is called money, and only what you get is useful if you get benefits. Therefore, he is never stingy about what he wants. Although the information about perverts is not clear, it is vaguely estimated that Zhou Yifan raised no more than 30 million taels this time. As for Ouyang Yubao, he is relatively weak, as if only about 10 million taels, only Cheng Lan is strange. The funds he raised should also be about 10 million taels, but he seems very confident.
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