A Good Romance
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"May I ask how I should address you, Young Master?" Ma Tian Sheng was all smiles. His previous bad impression of Ling Han was naturally swept clean. This was a wealthy guest that could produce alchemical pills that were close to Earth Grade. In the whole of Rain Country, was there another person like him?
Definitely not!
"Ling Han, you can just call me Young Master Han," Ling Han said.
Ma Tian Sheng could not help but wipe off his sweat. He did not want to call a young man "Young Master" at all, but the latter was indeed an important guest. If he offended Ling Han and caused him to give up on the idea of holding an auction here, then he would have to bear the consequences.
"Young Master Han …" He could only call out, and said, "Please come with me, I'll help Young Master Han register."
"All right." Ling Han nodded in agreement.
The news that nine alchemical pills that were close to Earth Grade appeared in the Spirit Treasures Pavilion quickly spread to the higher-ups. An old man in embroidered robes appeared to receive Ling Han, and said, "I am the Third Elder of this pavilion. My surname is Jia, Jia Bo Yun."
"Senior Jia." Ling Han clasped his hands in greeting. The other party was a powerful warrior of Spiritual Pedestal Tier, so he was worthy of this greeting.
"Young friend, do you plan to auction these Foundation Building Pills, or directly sell them to our pavilion?" Jia Bo Yun asked.
Ling Han smiled slightly, and said, "Auction." This kind of alchemical pill that could help one break through was naturally auctioned to maximize its value.
Jia Bo Yun looked slightly disappointed. If he directly sold them to the Spirit Treasures Pavilion, then they would only be able to auction one Foundation Building Pill every few years. Firstly, it would boost the reputation of the Spirit Treasures Pavilion, and secondly, it would be more valuable when it was rare, so they would be able to maximize the value of these nine Foundation Building Pills.
Unfortunately, this brat was not that stupid.
However, these nine Foundation Building Pills would definitely be auctioned off for an astronomical sum. Just the processing fee alone would be enough for them to earn a lot.
"Young friend, if you entrust our pavilion to auction, the usual fee is fifteen points. However, the value of the Foundation Building Pills is too high, so I can make the decision to lower it to fourteen points. How about that?" Jia Bo Yun said with a smile.
How sinister, having to draw so much.
On the side, Liu Yutong curled her lips. Nine Foundation-building Dans were worth more than a hundred million yuan, and these fourteen dans were worth more than ten million yuan, which was more than a month's net income of the Liu family. However, Jia Boyun was generous enough to give away at least a million yuan of profit.
Of course, this was because the price of the Foundation Establishment Pill was too high.
"Sure." Ling Han nodded. He had never valued money.
Jia Bo Yun laughed and continued, "If we want to sell these nine Foundation Building Pills for a good price, it would be best to auction them off in several batches. If Little Friend is not in a rush to use money, it would be better to take your time."
Because the higher the auction price of the Foundation Establishment Pills, the higher the income of the Spiritual Treasures Pavilion. Therefore, Jia Boyun naturally hoped to proceed with the best plan.
Ling Han shook his head and said, "Auction them all at once."
Jia Bo Yun was startled, and could only sigh. Who asked this to be someone else's property? Even if he was as strong as a Spiritual Pedestal Tier elite, he could only offer suggestions.
To Ling Han, Foundation Building Pills were something that he could easily concoct, so he naturally would not care whether the auction price was higher or higher. In any case, it would definitely be a sky-high price. At most, he would concoct some other alchemical pills that were close to Earth Grade in a few days' time, and he would still be able to earn some money.
"Alright, this is a letter. When the time comes, Little Friend can use this to collect the money, or you can entrust it to someone else. But take note, if you lose it, you must report the loss immediately. Otherwise, if someone mistakenly collects the money, even I will be powerless," Jia Bo Yun reminded.
This token was divided into two parts, with each side holding one part. When put together, it would be seamless. Then, both sides would leave their handprints on the other part of the token. In this way, they could avoid the possibility of counterfeiting.
"Little Friend, if there are more alchemical pills like this in the future, why don't you bring them to my Spiritual Treasures Pavilion to auction? We can still discuss the handling fees," Jia Bo Yun said.
"All right!" Ling Han agreed decisively.
Ling Han and the others left the Spiritual Treasures Pavilion. As for that Fan Dong Ping, he naturally would not have a good ending. There was no need for Ling Han to worry about that. Even if he was a Yellow Grade middle level alchemist, when it came to a sum of over a hundred million, he would not be able to escape death.
Who asked him to be so greedy?
It was getting late, so Ling Han brought Liu Yutong and Hu Niu to the Cherishing Flower Pavilion.
The three of them strolled around the streets slowly. Hu Niu ran around everywhere, trying out lollipops, cotton candy, anything new.
In this way, when they arrived at the Cherishing Flower Pavilion, the sky was already completely dark.
"Young Master Ling, this way please." Yun Shuang Shuang was already waiting inside, and when she saw Ling Han's figure, she immediately came out to greet him.
They arrived at a side courtyard. When Yun Shuang Shuang pushed open the door and entered, she saw Lady Yan supporting a young man as she came out to greet them. Lady Yan said, "Young Master Ling has graced us with your presence. Please forgive me for not going out to greet you."
Ling Han glanced at her, and said, "No matter, it was not convenient for Lady Yan either. I understand. This should be your son, right? He has been unconscious for a few years, and his body is still very weak. "
"Thank you for your understanding, Young Master Ling," Lady Yan said with a smile. She then said to the young man beside her, "Tian 'er, this is your savior. Quickly greet him as Big Brother Ling!"
"Big Brother Ling!" the young man immediately called out. His face was very pale, and his voice was weak.
"Young Master Ling, this is my son. His name is Yan Tian Zhao." Lady Yan introduced him to Ling Han, then glanced at Liu Yutong. She could not help but smile, and said, "Young Master Ling is really lucky to have gained the favor of a noble daughter of the Liu Clan."
Liu Yutong's pretty face instantly flushed red, but her impression of Lady Yan increased greatly. She liked hearing these words.
"Come, come, come, come, sit inside first." Lady Yan led them in. There was already a table of delicacies laid out in the courtyard, and there were eight beautiful female attendants carrying lanterns in the surroundings. The light was faint, and there was a different kind of charm to it.
They sat down according to the host and the guest. Lady Yan naturally sat at the head of the table. On her left was her son, and below her was Yun Shuang Shuang. Meanwhile, Ling Han sat on Lady Yan's right. On his side was Hu Niu, and then Liu Yutong.
"Big Sister Liu, you are really beautiful," Yan Tian Zhao praised. A faint blush appeared on his pale face, as if he was shy.
If a grown man said such words, Liu Yutong would definitely not be happy. However, Yan Tian Zhao was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man, and it was said in front of Ling Han, making her feel extremely happy. Her impression of this young man also increased greatly.
Of course, this was the kind of affection that an older sister had for a younger brother.
Ling Han only smiled slightly. His gaze swept over Yan Tian Zhao, and a chill actually rose up in his heart.
This was not fear, but disgust, extreme disgust. It was as if there was an extremely evil soul hidden in this young man's body, causing him to dislike him uncontrollably. He turned to look at Hu Niu, and saw that when the little girl's gaze swept over Yan Tian Zhao, her small face would involuntarily stiffen, and she would grit her teeth slightly.
Obviously, Hu Niu had also sensed his evil.
Ling Han could not help but sink into deep thought. The effect of the Permanent Pill was to awaken a person who was in a deep sleep. The key now was, why had Yan Tian Zhao fallen into a deep sleep in the first place? From what Lady Yan and Yun Shuang Shuang had revealed, Yan Tian Zhao should have been in a deep sleep for as long as ten years.
At that time, did he fall into a deep sleep because of some illness, or did he commit some great evil that caused his soul to be bound by some elite, forcing him to remain in a deep sleep?
This was the question.
Cell phone reading was more refreshing.
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