"Four and a half million taels. Box 13 sold out for four and a half million taels. Is there any higher price than this?"
No matter how Xiao Jian prayed, the voice he least wanted to hear was reported by the auctioneer with great joy.
"Four and a half million taels, tell me again, is there a higher price than this?" The auctioneer's passionate voice kept tempting the people below.
People in the hall were also talking a lot at this time. No one expected that the first auction item actually sold for a sky-high price of 4.5 million taels.
In the box, a sarcastic smile flashed across Tang Feng's face, and he said: "I thought he could earn more than five million taels and he wouldn't be able to support it. It's boring!"
"How could the Xiao family have a higher starting price than our Tang family? Moreover, the owner of the family trusted the second young master so much this time, but he brought 10 million taels of silver. How could he, Xiao Jian, compete with the young master?"
A follower beside Tang Feng said flatteringly.
Tang Feng had a satisfied smile on his face, thinking about how much his strength would improve after getting this colorful flaming inner elixir.
"Four million and a half million taels, the third time, it's..." the auctioneer said, and suddenly stood up again, with a surprise smile on his face, and said: "Look, the VIP in box number one has made a bid."
The auctioneer's words immediately turned everyone's attention to Box No. 1 on the fourth floor, and Tang Feng's brows furrowed tightly.
Why would someone increase the price? Don't look at what he said before. In fact, the highest he can raise is five million taels of silver. If it is higher, he won't be able to sell it, because he still has to leave five million taels to bid for another one. items.
That item was handed over by his father personally, so he didn't dare to be careless at all. He must retain the strength of five million taels, and he couldn't help but look a little nervous at the moment.
He told a follower beside him: "Go and see what the price is on the other side."
Not only was Tang Feng concerned about the bid for box number 1 opposite, the auctioneer was also more concerned about the bid for box number 1. After all, the higher the price of the auction item, the higher the commission he could get.
"Why is the price for box number one only one million taels?" Tang Feng's entourage said somewhat strangely.
Tang Feng felt happy. It seemed that this guy was here to cause trouble. He couldn't afford more than 4.5 million taels, so he felt relieved now.
The auctioneer below suddenly showed a look of astonishment on his face. He opened his mouth wide and was speechless for a long time, "Oh my god... how is this possible?"
"The asking price for VIP Room No. 1 is ten million taels, gold!"
Tang Feng squirted out a mouthful of wine and said in disbelief: "Oh no, how is it possible? Ten million taels of gold, even the three major families in Mohe City combined don't have that much money!"
Not only Tang Feng didn't believe it, but everyone in Linlang Pavilion didn't believe it. What kind of concept was one thousand taels of gold
One tael of gold is equivalent to ten times the amount of silver. This one thousand taels of gold is equivalent to 100 million yuan of silver. No one not only in Mohe City but also in the entire Qizi County can afford this price.
Even in the imperial capital, no one would casually offer 10 million taels of gold. This is such a large amount of money. Ordinary people would not be able to earn so much money even if they spend hundreds of lifetimes.
"How could anyone spend so much money to buy a fourth-grade inner elixir?"
"It must be a liar. I didn't expect that such a liar would sneak into Daolinlang Pavilion."
"Tell that person to take out the golden ticket. Who wouldn't be able to talk nonsense?"
The situation in the audience was completely chaotic. No one would believe that such a thing would happen in this small Mohe City. They all thought that the man just ran away.
Tang Feng in the box slowly calmed down after getting angry. Thinking about it carefully, he felt that this was impossible. On the contrary, he was too nervous and shouldn't be so rude.
"Second Young Master, I think that person must be just talking. I don't believe he can really come up with these tens of millions of gold tickets."
The person who spoke was that because of the angle, he had missed seeing one of Zero's followers. At this time, he was also a little scared, fearing that Tang Feng would be angry with him.
The auctioneer did not expect such a situation to occur. Regarding the matter of Box No. 1, Nangong Yan had already told him that no matter what price the other party offered, there would be no problem.
Seeing a chaotic situation at this moment, the auctioneer quickly said loudly: "Calm down, everyone, our Linlang Pavilion will never let scammers sneak in. What I want to say is that this VIP can definitely afford this price."
"The auction will continue. Please don't worry, bidders. We at Linlang Pavilion will definitely hand over these ten million taels of gold to you."
Xiao Chen in the box laughed softly and said: "Ten million taels of gold, I don't have that much money, but old man Nangong should have it."
As for Nangong Yan not having these one thousand taels of gold, how to solve the problem is beyond the scope of Xiao Chen's consideration.
Bang!
Tang Feng, who was on the other side, gave the wine glass in his hand a hard squeeze and crushed it into pieces. The expression on his face was gloomy and scary, "You two, go and guard outside the box now. I want to see this guy." Who is such a big deal?"
The same depression was found in Xiao Jian in Box 11. Even without Xiao Chen's intervention, the colorful flaming inner elixir would not belong to him.
Pushing open the door of the box, Xiao Jian walked out dejectedly. He didn't buy what he wanted. He didn't want to stay in this lively auction anymore.
…
In a secret room under Linlang Pavilion, there are various medicinal materials placed here, and all kinds of medicine-refining equipment are available, including several medicinal cauldrons.
Nangong Yan laid out all the elixirs he had obtained from Xiao Chen one by one, with a fanatical look in his eyes. These would be his opportunity to advance to the eighth level of divine alchemist.
But now is not a good time. With the equipment here, the research results of these elixirs are really limited. If you want to truly understand the secrets of these elixirs, only the headquarters of the Nangong family, the imperial capital, has such equipment.
But when he thought of returning to the imperial capital, there was an indescribable anger in Nangong Yanzhong's eyes. Then Nangong Yan sighed and said, "It's been ten years, it's time to go back and take a look."
The door of the secret room suddenly opened, and two men in black robes appeared behind Nangong Yan. Nangong Yan turned around and looked at the two people and said: "After I leave, you start to keep close contact with the man in black. Be sure to keep him and the man behind him." The mysterious alchemist investigates clearly."
The two men in black have the realm of great martial arts masters. They are dead warriors trained by Linlang Pavilion. They specialize in performing the following shady tasks. Regarding the tasks assigned by Nangong Yan, it can be said that they will obey the instructions and will not resist in any way.
Nangong Yan murmured: "The ancient method of refining medicine has been lost for thousands of years. I absolutely cannot miss this opportunity."
Just as he was murmuring, a dangerous aura suddenly came, and Nangong Yan's eyes shot out a ray of light, unleashing all his powers of perception.
"It's dangerous, be careful!"
The two warriors at the realm of great martial arts didn't feel anything was wrong. After hearing these words, they quickly became alert, turned around and fixed their gazes on the stone door of the secret room.
From above the secret room, a petite figure suddenly descended, holding a glowing dagger in both hands, and appeared above the two black men. The petite figure made a ghostly dash in the air, and a bright light shone on the short sword.
Phew!
A wave of blood shot out from the necks of the two men in black, and they fell down with a groan of pain. In the blink of an eye, the mysterious woman easily killed the two great martial artists.
Nangong Yan looked at the girl who appeared. After seeing the girl's true identity, his eyes were filled with shock and he said, "How is it possible that a sword spirit can actually leave its body and kill people?"
Nangong Yan, who didn't answer the question, let go of the two broken swords in his hands. The broken swords turned into light and shadow and flew towards the walls on both sides of the secret room.
jump!
The sword blade was inserted into the wall and disappeared easily. Spider web-like cracks appeared on the wall. The cracks continued to spread, and the entire secret room actually began to show signs of collapse.
Nangong Yan had no time to be surprised, because Aojiao was already flying towards him, really flying towards him. Without staying on the ground for a moment, with an extremely domineering momentum, he flew up and struck him hard with a palm.
boom!
In a hurry, Nangong Yan quickly swung out a palm to catch Ao Jiao's unrivaled blow, and the two palms touched each other. Nangong Yan's body kept flying backwards, and the tables behind him and various cabinets containing medicinal materials were all smashed into pieces.
Phew!
The huge power from Ao Jiao's palm instantly defeated Nangong Yan's condensed vitality. His body hit the wall with a bang, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Nangong Yan had a painful look on his face, but before he could speak, he felt the strength in his palm increase again, and with a bang, his whole body sank into the wall.
Under the heavy palm, Nangong Yan felt that all his internal organs had moved, and he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The person in front of him actually had no backhand power at the level of his King of Martial Arts.
This sword spirit has at least the strength of a middle-grade Martial Emperor, so how strong must her master be? Nangong Yan thought inexplicably in horror.
But he really couldn't figure out who he had offended. Although he had a noble status in the Qin Kingdom, he was very low-key. Especially in the past ten years, he has been almost in seclusion and has never left Mohe City.
"May I ask your master, who is he from, and what grudges do I have with him?" Nangong Yan asked in a tearful voice, even if he died, he must die with understanding.
The answer was that Nao Jiao gave him a more violent palm, and Nangong Yan spurted out another mouthful of blood, sinking his body deeper into the wall.
Human-shaped holes of dozens of meters appeared in the wall, all of which were formed after Nangong Yan was pushed in by an irresistible huge force.
Ao Jiao suddenly retracted her palm, and Nangong Yan felt that his body was stunned and he had no time to breathe. Aojiao had already grabbed his collar fiercely, and with a swoop, she had led him back into the secret room.
In the secret room, the cracks in the wall where the dagger had been inserted were still spreading. Above the head, the rocks kept peeling off, and this secret room built underground was really about to collapse.
"Don't pay attention to what you just noticed, never." Aojiao dropped these words and quickly walked away.
The horrified Nangong Yan finally knew who he had offended and looked at the secret room that was about to collapse. He felt extremely sad in his heart. Most of the elixirs he had refined over the past ten years were stored in this secret room.
Although some top-level elixirs are placed in the space ring, it seems that all the elixirs below the seventh grade that have been put into the space ring for the past ten years can no longer be saved.
After finding the elixir obtained from Xiao Chen, Nangong Yan immediately dodged away from the exit of the secret room without any nostalgia. Two seconds after he left, the secret room collapsed with a crash.
Nangong Yan, who was on the ground, looked at the big hole in the ground with lingering fear, feeling that his head was still covered. But in just five minutes, ten years of hard work had completely disappeared.