Fight Po: Opening Auction Qinglian Dixinhuo

Chapter 27 Price Soaring
Yao Lao frowned, and replied solemnly: "The eighth-grade elixir is of extraordinary value. Although this Poria cocos green elixir is only a two-color elixir, it can restore strength, even if it is a Dou Zun."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan asked subconsciously: "Teacher, is that useful to you?"

After hesitating for a while, Yao Lao shook his head, this Fuling Qingdan is not very useful to him, the Fuling Qingdan of the two-color sky thunder may be useful for Dou Zun below five stars, and his strength at his peak has naturally surpassed this limit.

But even if there are more thunderous colors, you have to repair your body yourself.

Xiao Yan clenched his fists and swore in his heart that one day he would become an alchemy wizard of this level!

"Now that everyone has the answer in their hearts, the owner of this pavilion will not continue to talk nonsense. The starting price is 2000 million gold coins, and the range cannot be less than 100 million gold coins. Of course, you can also exchange things. We adhere to the customer first The one-of-a-kind attitude will help you exchange your own martial arts or elixir for the same price."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone rushed to raise the price first.

"I'll give you a copy of Shuangquanshou, plus fifty fourth-grade pills!"

"I'll give out ten sixth-grade pills, plus ten books of mysterious fighting skills!"

"I am willing to exchange the sixth-grade elixir of the same level, and I hope it will come true!"

As soon as the voice on the stage fell, the bottom was boiling, and the bidding began immediately. Now that there are no gold coins, those are not enough to look at, and they must be exchanged for rare treasures.

However, in Li Xiao's view, everything they sell has its own value, and the price can only be increased after it is estimated.

Medicine Emperor Han Feng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Pavilion Master Li Xiao, I will exchange ten high-level mysterious-level fighting skills and high-level medicine prescriptions."

Niu Meng counted Han Feng's things, and the market price was 3000 million gold coins, which was already counted as the most present in the audience.

However, this group of strong men in the Black Horn Region will not give up this eighth-grade elixir so easily, but how can they miss the opportunity that they don't want, even if they offend the medicine emperor Han Feng, it is enough!
The master of the eight gates, Yuan Yi, is one of the richest fighting emperors in the Heijiao region. His eyes were straightened when he saw the eighth-grade Poria cocos green pill, and he immediately took out 4000 million gold coins for auction!
"Brother Yuan Yi bid 4000 million yuan, is there a higher price?"

The surrounding arrogance suddenly decreased a lot. It can be seen that they all resisted the price.

Even Pill King Furukawa couldn't help scolding, if these old things hadn't come to the Dengtian Pavilion auction, this eighth-grade Poria cocos green pill would have been his own.

Now the price has reached 4000 million, which is twice as high as the price I paid for Qinglian Dixinhuo, which is simply unbelievable!

Han Feng snapped his tongue, and stared fiercely at Yuan Yi beside him, "Master of the Eight Doors, what do you mean, do you mean that you also want to snatch Fuling Qingdan from Han!"

Yuan Yi smiled and said: "The Emperor of Medicine is serious, the auction naturally has the rules of the auction, the highest bidder wins, what's wrong?"

"Besides, this elixir is very valuable, and our eight sects also like it very much. I wonder if the Medicine Emperor can bear the pain and give up?"

Han Feng also didn't expect that Yuan Yi, the master of Eight Doors, would be so shameless that he would snatch Fuling Qingdan from himself in front of so many people. Isn't this obviously a slap in the face for him!
"You!" Han Feng frowned and gritted his teeth angrily, "Yuan Yi, there is no need for us to continue to cooperate after that."

"What did you say!" Yuan Yi's eyes widened, "Brother Han, you actually threatened me?"

Heijiaoyu is only a sixth-grade pharmacist. If he offends him, it is not a clear move for him, but the attraction of the eighth-grade Fuling Qingdan is too sweet. People can't accept it.

The other fighting emperors also looked at each other, not knowing what to do next. On the one hand was the eighth-grade Fuling Qingdan, and on the other was the medicine emperor Han Feng who made alchemy for them, neither of them could be discarded.

Han Feng said loudly: "If you can give me this thing, I promise to give you double the things!"

Hearing this, they all chose to help Medicine Emperor Han Feng, how could they miss such a good opportunity, besides, Han Feng had already promised them that what he promised would be doubled, which was much better than Fuling Qingdan.

They may not be able to get Fuling Qingdan, but the agreement of the medicine emperor Han Feng has always been there, and it is still possible to figure out which is more important.

Ban Lao, the master of the Diyan Sect, laughed, "With your words from the Medicine Emperor, we can rest assured, Yuan Yi, do you still want to compete with the Medicine Emperor?"

"This..." Yuan Yi, the master of the Eight Doors, began to waver in his heart.

"Yuan Yi, if you are willing to give up, Han will act as if nothing happened, and you will still not refuse what you promised earlier, how about it?"

Yuan Yi, the master of the eight gates, saw that the medicine emperor Han Feng gave him a step, and he went down the donkey along the slope, and said directly with a smile: "Hehe, since the medicine emperor said so, why should I refuse? Just now If you offend me, I still hope Haihan."

No one in the field could stop Han Feng anymore, and some people also left resentfully, so there is no need to continue watching.

The appearance of Han Feng holding the winning ticket made the other people helpless. Who told him that the other party was a sixth-grade pharmacist, and the wealth in his hands could be competed by anyone.

The people in the Black Corner Region could have robbed it, but under the pressure of the sixth-grade pharmacist, they could only resent it.

"5000 gold coins."

Just when everyone thought it was over, the strong man sitting silently in Box No. [-] on the second floor suddenly spoke.

Hearing the other party's price increase, Medicine Emperor Han Feng's face instantly pulled down. He wanted to see which guy with no eyesight dared to provoke a sixth-grade pharmacist!
Turning his head to look at the No. [-] box, there was a black atmosphere, and he couldn't see a person at all, and he couldn't even feel the breath of the other person.

"Who are you, and why do you want to snatch my Fuling Qingdan?"

A voice came from the No. [-] box, "Jie Jie Jie Jie, the auction will have auction rules, the highest bidder wins, so why not grab it?"

"you!"

Han Feng's face was solemn. If he was a strong man in the Black Corner Region, he could still use his identity to suppress him, but the origin of the opponent was unknown, and his strength was unknown. How could he threaten him? !

"Your Excellency, I am Han Feng, the King of Medicine in the Black Horn Region. If your Excellency is willing to give it to me, just ask for anything you want!"

"Besides, Your Excellency, offending a sixth-grade pharmacist is not a clear move."

However, the people in the No. [-] box were not only not angry, but laughed loudly, their voices were extraordinarily eerie, piercing like ghosts, "Jie Jie Jie Jie, just a sixth-grade pharmacist, do you really think the world is invincible?"

"The idiots of the Eight Doors are afraid, so naturally I won't."

Yuan Yi's face is darkened, you can taunt if you taunt, why do you bring yourself in, isn't this bullying honest people? !
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