Once the news that Yulan City had a Profound Level Martial Skill spread, the big and small powers of the nearby cities could not sit still. They all brought along large sums of money and rushed to Yulan City to participate in the auction.{}
The entrance of the Accord Auction House was crowded. Looking around, it was filled with the leaders and elders of the big and small powers. Ordinary people could only watch from afar.
Ou Yangpeng had been waiting at the entrance. He did not care about the fawning of the leaders of the big and small powers. Even when the people of the four big families came, he just cupped his hands in greeting.
After a long time, most of the people at the entrance had entered, but there was still no sign of that figure. Ou Yangpeng frowned.
"Is he not coming?"
He was slightly disappointed.
In order not to bump into the people of his family, Feng Hao walked around the city for a long time. Just like last time, he tore off a piece of black cloth and wrapped it tightly around his body. Then, he walked out.
"My lord, you're here!"
Seeing the black robe, Ou Yangpeng came out to greet him. His face was full of joy and his voice was full of respect.
After he reported everything, the headquarters passed down an order. That was to satisfy all of his needs and please him at all costs!
"Yes!"
A hoarse voice came from under the black robe. He hurriedly led the way.
When the people in the hall saw this scene, they were all somewhat surprised. They were all trying to guess who this person in the black robe was.
As the person in charge of the Accord Auction House, Ou Yangpeng did not need to please anyone. However, this person in the black robe had such a fawning attitude. How could they not be shocked?
They all stepped aside and watched the two enter the inner chamber. Then, they began to discuss among themselves and slowly entered the auction house.
However, although they could not guess who it was, they had a rough idea that it was definitely an important person.
"My lord, please wait for a moment. The auction will start soon."
After Feng Hao sat down, Ou Yangpeng stood at the side and said respectfully.
Fenghao was not used to his behavior. The person in front of him was someone that even his father had to curry favor with. But now, he was treating him so respectfully. Fenghao could only sigh at the great change in him.
Apothecary was indeed a good profession!
Under the black robe, Feng Hao's lips curled up slightly.
"Even so, I will defeat you with my own strength!"
He clenched his fists tightly, and a cold, pretty face appeared in his mind again. Imperceptibly, a faint murderous aura leaked out.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
Ouyang Peng's heart skipped a beat when he sensed the unusual aura.
Could it be that I didn't do well enough and made this big shot angry?
"No."
Feng Hao slowly shook his head and continued to speak in a hoarse voice, "Oh right, how's the preparation of the spirit medicine?"
"One hundred and thirty types of spiritual herbs are being shipped here. The rest are being purchased by all the branches."
Ou Yangpeng spoke in detail, constantly observing the changes in his emotions.
"Sorry to trouble you!"
Feng Hao's voice carried a hint of gratitude, "Give me all the money from today's auction to the same elixirs as last time!"
"Yes!"
Ouyang Peng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the change in his tone.
The auction soon began. Under Ou Yangpeng's lead, the two of them directly walked to the first row and sat down.
Those who could sit in the first row were undoubtedly the heads of the four big families. When they saw Ou Yangpeng's attitude towards the black-robed man, their eyelids twitched.
Casually sweeping a glance around, Feng Hao discovered that his father, Feng Chen, was sitting in the second row. Feng Chen's gaze was fixed on him, causing him to involuntarily tighten his black robe, as if he was afraid that his gaze would pierce through it.
However, very quickly, the lights in the auction hall dimmed, leaving only a few sparkling magic crystals on the auction stage. Everyone's gaze was focused on the auction stage. Feng Hao lightly heaved a sigh of relief.
"Ding! …"
Along with the sound of a bell, the entire auction hall gradually quieted down. An elderly auctioneer stepped onto the auction stage.
"Everyone, welcome to our auction!"
The elderly's face was brimming with a smile, and he first said a few polite words, "Now, let's begin the auction segment."
After that, the auctioned items began to be auctioned in order. However, the competition wasn't very intense. Only the small factions were fighting over them, while the big factions were all conserving their strength.
"The next item to be auctioned is a spirit herb!"
As he spoke, the elderly auctioneer pulled off the red cloth on the plate in his hand, revealing a bright red three-petal flower.
"Buy it!"
Elder Fen's voice directly rang out in Feng Hao's mind.
"Huh?"
Feng Hao was slightly taken aback, because he discovered that this spirit herb wasn't one of the types recorded in the Godly Pesticides Encyclopedia.
"This is a ten-year-old Rippling Duckweed, the starting price is 1,000 gold coins, and each bid must be no less than 10 gold coins!"
The elderly auctioneer loudly shouted.
"1,100 gold coins!"
Someone below immediately exclaimed.
"1,150 gold coins!"
"2,000 gold coins!"
A hoarse voice rang out. Although it wasn't very loud, it caused the bidding to stop.
Although Feng Hao didn't know what this so-called Rippling Duckweed was used for, since Elder Fen said so, it must be its use.
Ou Yangpeng was first taken aback, then he nodded at the elderly auctioneer.
"Alright, then this Rippling Duckweed will be won by this sir!"
The elderly auctioneer directly slammed the gavel.
"Many thanks!"
"Hehe!"
This was Ou Yangpeng's goal. He wanted this mysterious apothecary to have a good impression of him, so no matter what, he would spare no effort.
Just like now, the Rippling Duckweed, which was originally worth at least 5,000 gold coins, naturally had to be filled by him.
His goal had also been achieved, and Feng Hao had indeed developed a good impression of him.
No matter what his goal was, after all, Ou Yangpeng was the first person to respect him. Feng Hao also decided that if Ou Yangpeng was really in trouble in the future, it wouldn't be a problem for him to help him out.
The matter passed quickly, and the auction continued. During this time, two more spirit herbs recorded in the Godly Pesticides Encyclopedia appeared, and Feng Hao obtained them at an extremely low price.
Of course, this wasn't because he was greedy for such small gains, but because he really couldn't afford to be generous at the moment.
"Ladies and gentlemen, next up is the last item of the auction!"
As he spoke, the elderly auctioneer picked up the scroll on the plate.
His voice was slightly agitated, and he was practically shouting it out.
"The starting bid is 30,000 gold coins, and each bid must be no less than 1,000 gold coins!"
"40,000 gold coins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wanshuo, who was sitting in the first row, immediately called out a bid.
With such an elemental martial artist as their daughter, the Wan family's rise was certain. However, the Wan family was extremely lacking in secret manuals, so this time, he was determined to obtain this Mysterious Level Martial Technique!
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