The Prison Emperor returns to be a baby daddy

"Okay, little brother, what do you call me? Since no one bids now, this spiritual grass will be yours."

Cheng Xiao, who was standing on the stage, looked at Ye Qijue with something a little different in his eyes. After all, the young man in front of him seemed to be not only rich, but also had that kind of courage. He was just beaten. When a person like Master Ma says that, I am afraid that many people will choose to give up to Master Ma in order to give Master Ma some face.

However, Ye Qijue persisted until the end and raised the price to a price that even Master Ma had to give up.

Ye Qijue smiled faintly: "My name is Ye Qijue!"

"Okay, if no one continues to increase the price, this spiritual grass will belong to Mr. Ye Qijue, Mr. Ye!"

"Six hundred million times!"

"Six hundred million twice!"

"Three hundred million! Deal!"

As the hammer fell, a staff member came over with a plate, gave the spiritual grass to Ye Qijue, and took out a machine to swipe money from Ye Qijue's bank card.

"Today's young people, in order to show off and be in the limelight, they have to fight with me, haha!"

Master Ma chuckled and pretended to be nonchalant. In his opinion, Ye Qijue must have stepped on him and bid with him just to show off.

However, if he cares about such a junior, it would seem a bit too stingy.

A man on the side smiled and said: "Isn't it true? This guy's cultivation level is probably not high. He is about to break through. He wants to rely on this spiritual grass to break through his cultivation base."

Soon, the auction of the fourth treasure began.

Ye Qijue was not interested in this fourth treasure, because it was just a book of cultivation techniques and the level was very average, so it was obviously not of interest to him.

After another while, finally, another spiritual grass was put up for auction.

"Haha, everyone, this spiritual grass is not ordinary. This spiritual grass is a second-grade low-level spiritual grass, suitable for alchemy, and it is extremely rare..."

Cheng Xiao on the stage introduced the spiritual grass with a smile, and then said: "Of course, everyone knows that the second-grade spiritual grass, even the second-grade low-level spiritual grass, is not the first-grade spiritual grass. It can’t be compared with grass, so the starting price is a bit high. The starting price is 100 million, and each bid cannot be less than [-] million.”

After finishing speaking, Cheng Xiao smiled slightly: "Okay, now everyone can bid."

"Brother Ye, this is a spiritual herb that can be used to refine elixirs. I'm afraid you are interested in it again, right?"

Nie Qingyun looked at Ye Qijue on the side and couldn't help but smile.

Ye Qijue smiled slightly and said: "Well, I am indeed interested in it. I hope Master Ma will not rob me this time. He is only a first-grade high-level alchemist. He should not rob me of a second-grade low-level spiritual grass."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qijue stood up directly and said: "I will offer 2000 million!"

"Okay, this is Ye Qijue, Mr. Ye has bid 2000 million, is there anyone else bidding?"

Cheng Xiao saw a bit of surprise in his eyes when he saw Ye Qijue making another bid. It seemed that Ye Qijue was really not short of money.

After all, [-] million had been spent before, and now Ye Qijue still had to bid. Anyone who could easily have that much money in his hands must be some snobbish young master in Dragon City or something.

However, Cheng Xiao thought about it carefully and felt that the name was a bit unfamiliar, which made her confused.

"I'll pay [-] million!"

At this moment, a middle-aged woman walked out of the private room on the second floor, smiled slightly and shouted.

"I offer 3000 million!"

Unexpectedly, Fatty Lin from before also took a fancy to this spiritual grass and also increased the price.

"Hehe, [-] million!"

The previous Master Ma showed no sign of weakness and even offered the price almost as soon as Fatty Lin blurted out the words.

Ye Qijue was speechless. He didn't expect that so many people would take a fancy to this spiritual grass this time.

The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Then I'll pay 5000 million!"

"Oh my God, this is too intense. Has the price been raised so quickly?"

"Isn't it? That middle-aged woman is also an alchemist from a first-class family, a first-class senior alchemist, and a person on the same level as Master Nama. Unexpectedly, she also took a fancy to this spiritual grass. Even Lin The fat man also took action, tsk tsk, now there is something good to see."

The hall instantly became noisy. Unexpectedly, so many people were bidding on the second-grade low-level spiritual grass this time.

"Brother Ye, what should we do? Do we still want to rob? There are quite a lot of people here, and two of them are first-grade senior alchemists. They have been in the family for a long time, and they must have a lot of money."

Nie Qingyun looked at Ye Qijue with some worry, fearing that Ye Qijue didn't have enough money, so she said to Ye Qijue: "If you don't have enough money, I still have several hundred million in my card. If it's still not enough, I will Now send a message to my dad and ask him to transfer money to my card immediately."

After hearing this, Ye Qijue said softly, somewhat dumbfounded: "You girl, don't forget, I am not only the Princess of Nan County, but also the Master of the Dragon Temple. Do you think I can't compare with them?"

Hearing this, Nie Qingyun suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and then realized that she was really worried. This was the master of the Dragon Temple, and he must have money.

"I'll pay [-] million!"

Ye Qijue smiled, stood up, and spoke slowly.

"Haha, boy, you are quite rich. Didn't you just buy a first-grade high-grade spiritual grass? Are you still trying to rob it now?"

Master Nama chuckled and said again: "Okay, let's see who has the money. My success rate of first-grade high-grade elixirs is already very high. I want to buy second-grade low-grade spiritual herbs in order to try the second grade." If the refining of a low-grade elixir is successful, its value can be imagined. Therefore, for me, you are unable to fight because you cannot turn it into an elixir."

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman on the attic immediately slapped her face and said: "Haha, Master Ma, I also plan to try to refine the second-grade low-level elixir. However, even if you refine the first-grade high-level elixir, No matter how high the success rate is, I dare not say that you can succeed when you just start refining the second-grade low-level elixir, right? Is it so easy to make a breakthrough? To tell you the truth, I have wasted dozens of them It’s a second-grade low-level spiritual grass, and it hasn’t made much progress yet.”

Master Ma didn't expect that this woman would dare to hit him in the face. He just said that just to scare Ye Qijue away.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he could only bite the bullet and said: "Just because you can't succeed quickly, doesn't mean that I can't succeed either. This person is different. Okay, no more nonsense, I'll offer [-] million!" If you have the ability, please continue to increase the price!”