On the other side, in the Li Clan's private room.
Li Xiangsi had already slapped the head of the person beside him and scolded, "If you don't know him, watch him and speak less! Damn it, this guy is the son of the Valley Master! Offending him is the same as offending the Medicine Valley! If he really gets angry, the Li Clan can forget about getting any medicine from the Medicine Valley in the future! "
"He's the Little God of Medicine?" The other members of the Li Clan were also stunned. "It can't be? How old is the Valley Master of the Medicine Valley? How can he have such a young son? "
Li Xiangsi snorted and said, "Rumor has it that the Little God of Medicine had developed a kind of youth-fixing potion in order to preserve his mother's youth forever. However, he was worried about the potion's effectiveness and drank a bottle of it first. Thus, he became like this. This kind of potion was obviously a failure, so I never heard of it again. "
He raised his voice and said, "Young Valley Master, please continue. This subordinate of mine doesn't know what's good for him and I have already punished him. I hope the Medicine Valley will not take it to heart. "
The Young Valley Master snorted and put this matter aside. He continued, "I'll remind everyone of one more thing, and that is … safety is guaranteed in this auction. No matter who it is, if there are any suspicious activities, the Medicine Valley will blacklist him and his family forever. We will not sell any medicine to him in this lifetime!"
He finished speaking rigidly and said, "The first auction item is a stalk of white-bearded ginseng." He took out the white-bearded ginseng from the Purple Crystal box with two fingers, shook it a little and put it back.
This action didn't seem like an auction but more like a magic trick.
Everyone was surprised and thought, What kind of treasure is the white-bearded ginseng? This thing is everywhere. How can it be brought to such a high-end auction?
Then, the Young Valley Master picked up a piece of paper from the Purple Crystal box and said, "This is the high priest's appraisal report."
As he said, he opened it. Holding it in front of his eyes, he started to read it.
Chu Yang was speechless.
This guy didn't even introduce it and just used a ready-made draft to read it! How lazy … This was the first time he had seen an auctioneer like this.
He read, "This is the white-bearded ginseng, which grows in the Black Blood Forest. White Bearded Ginseng can be used as medicine after 50 years. It can nourish one's vitality and regulate one's body. However, this white-bearded ginseng was an extraordinary item that had been growing in the Black Blood Forest for three thousand years. The roots had already turned white. The ginseng's body was jet-black like the starry night. The medicinal effect was abundant. It can be used as a ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng. Its medicinal strength was three times stronger than that of the Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng. Positioning: Level Heaven and Earth Treasure! If a Martial Saint cultivator consumes it, it can increase their cultivation by three hundred years and increase their lifespan by three hundred years! "
He raised his head and said indifferently, "White Bearded Ginseng, starting price. Purple Crystals, 5000 pieces! Please make your bids! "
Everyone was dumbfounded!
A three-thousand-year-old white-bearded ginseng in the Black Blood Forest! Its medicinal strength surpassed the ten thousand year old Blood Ginseng by three levels! It turned out to be such a good thing!
The Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng was already considered as a top grade Heavenly Treasure, but in the Head Consecrator's eyes, this White Beard Ginseng, which was three times stronger than the Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng, was only classified as a grade!
However, this … how was this possible? How could a white-bearded ginseng grow for three thousand years?
However, the high priest's appraisal report was definitely not fake!
In this world. In terms of understanding of medicinal herbs, no one could surpass the high priest. Moreover, to issue an appraisal report in front of so many people, he could only be modest and definitely not exaggerating. Because if it was fake, it would mean that the reputation of the entire Medicine Valley would be ruined!
The high priest would not joke about the Medicine Valley's tens of thousands of years of reputation.
Then it would prove one thing: This white-bearded ginseng was definitely authentic! It definitely had such a function.
The auctioneer on the stage had already raised the gavel and said rigidly, "No one speaks. I will count to three. If no one makes a bid, this white-bearded ginseng will be declared as a no-bid! One, two … "
"Hold on!"
Someone shouted anxiously.
Everyone broke out in cold sweat. You said that you would call out the numbers very quickly, but no one really knew how many pieces you called out. Now they finally knew. You motherf * cker, you didn't even stop calling out the numbers.
If it was an ordinary item, calling out like that would probably make it a no-bid …
If any auction house hired you as an auctioneer, it would definitely mean that the head of the auction house was kicked in the head by a donkey. Not only did you lose your family's fortune, it would really be like smoke rising from your ancestors' graves …
"I'll offer a thousand purple crystals!" Someone shouted loudly. Everyone turned to look and saw a burly man with a curly beard standing up, holding up a sign and shouting.
Diwu Qingrou turned and said, "Bid, 8,000!"
The elder behind him was startled and immediately shouted, "Our Diwu Clan bids 8,000 Purple Crystals!" He suddenly increased the bid by 2,000. This showed Diwu Qingrou's determination to win.
The moment he heard the words' Diwu Clan ', Chu Yang looked out from the corner of the room and happened to see Diwu Qingrou's thin and wise face.
Chu Yang's pupils shrank slightly and he smiled slightly. Sending an invitation to the Diwu Clan was Chu Yang's request to the Medicine Valley.
And now, Diwu Qingrou was indeed sitting here.
Chu Yang smiled lightly and thought to himself, "The Diwu Clan is indeed lacking in elixirs."
The auctioneer on the stage raised the gavel and shouted, "Are there any more bids? Are there any more bids? Are there any more bids? " He shouted three times in a row and waited for no more than two blinks of an eye. Then, he shouted, "One, two, three, deal!"
Boom!
The gavel fell!
Everyone was sweating profusely.
This auction was so straightforward … Others probably hadn't even weighed the gains and losses and you've already hammered the gavel.
Next, Diwu Qingrou continued to bid. 8,000 for the first type, 10,000 for the second, 18,000 for the third … He won 13 types of elixirs at high prices in a row! A total of 400,000 Purple Crystals were spent!
Then, Diwu Qingrou fell silent.
"The prices are getting higher and higher. It's not that we can't afford the lower prices, but we will offend people if we bid. Our Diwu Clan can't afford to offend powerful enemies now. Therefore, our Diwu Clan's gains for this auction will end here. "
Diwu Qingrou said lightly.
"Why? What a pity! " The Supreme Martial Artist expert behind him still didn't quite understand. The elixirs were getting more and more high-end. Although they were still called grades, everyone could see that whether it was the value of the elixirs or other values, they had far exceeded the average grade!
The unit price was already more than 25,000!
And Diwu Qingrou's momentum was at its peak now. Once he bid, no one could compete with him! The clan was in urgent need of these things. Why would Diwu Qingrou give them up? The amount of Purple Crystals he brought this time was as much as two million.
Diwu Qingrou closed his eyes and said lightly, "This wave was actually released on purpose. And these are for the big clans. They belong to the kind that can be seen but are not worth the high price to put down their pride to fight for. Obviously, they are released for the small clans. So, I didn't hesitate to take them all with an overwhelming advantage! After that, the highlight will start to appear and it won't be something that we can take. And, these are just right for us to take. They can satisfy our needs for a long time without arousing suspicion. "
Diwu Qingrou said lightly, "People should be content with what they have! Eat what you have, eat what you have. It's best if you don't stuff yourself to death. Being poor won't kill you. But being rich can kill you. That's the principle. "
Seeing that the Diwu Clan no longer bid, Chu Yang's eyes glanced over a few more times. Seeing that Diwu Qingrou indeed had no intention of bidding, Chu Yang sighed in his heart. He was a little disappointed but also secretly admired him.
Shaking his head, he crossed out this item in his heart! In the air, he drew the word 'endure'.
Dong Wushang shook his head, a little disappointed. He gave Mo Lei 'er a look. Mo Lei 'er wrote down a few words in the account book: Diwu, Yin Endure. Then, she drew an emphasis symbol.
Chu Yang no longer looked at Diwu Qingrou. Instead, he frowned, as if thinking about something.
This step was half a success and half a failure at the moment.
The success was due to Diwu Qingrou's clan's lack of elixirs, but the failure was due to Diwu Qingrou's own perseverance. Chu Yang immediately gave up and found another way.
Indeed, in the following auctions, the elixirs became more and more high-end. Three items were sold consecutively and they were all bought by another Wang Clan at a high price.
But Diwu Qingrou could clearly feel that at the highest level of Heaven, Earth, and Man, there were already eyes scanning the whole place.
Waves of dense and uncomfortable aura, along with the owner's strong displeasure, swept here and there.
Diwu Qingrou's eyes flashed. Every time a clan bid, as long as they shouted more than two times, he would immediately capture their aura and link it to the corresponding clan. Gradually, a precise file was formed in his mind.
The Zhao Clan had already offended the Li Clan. The Li Clan wanted it, but before they could bid, it was snatched by the Zhao Clan …
This Wu Clan's bid this time seemed to have offended the Li Clan …
These seemed to be unrelated, but Diwu Qing Rou had connected this matter with the terrain, strength, and interests of each great clan. In an instant, he had made a list in his mind of people who could be used in the future according to the terrain and various circumstances. They could be used as scapegoats, and could be used as scapegoats. They could be used to frame others … and so on …
Chu Yang was frowning, calculating, and calculating.
Diwu Qingrou was also frowning, calculating, calculating, and planning.
If someone paid attention to these two people at the same time, they would definitely realize that these two people were doing exactly the same thing! Even the analysis of the pros and cons in each other's minds were basically the same!
…
Anyway, they were all treasures. Some clans were basically waiting with their mouths open. As soon as a bid was called, they would immediately shout. They had a kind of mentality — no matter what they bought, they wouldn't lose out!
Coincidentally, they met such a dumb auctioneer. It would be stupid if they didn't shout quickly.
On the fifteenth floor, a few big clans opened their mouths a few times, but before they could shout, they had already been bid away. Embarrassed to fight with these people, they could only watch helplessly as the elixirs brushed past them.
Many people below were beaming with joy. Little did they know that the people above were already angry and murderous! A fatal disaster was actually planted so easily.
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The third update is still being edited. I spent the whole night writing, so there are a lot of wrong sentences and typos … * cough * * cough * * cough * * cough * * cough *
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