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Chapter 111 Appearing in the middle

Chapter 111 Appears in the middle

Author: Master Mo 159

Chapter 111 Appears in the middle

"It's weird, did this male and female flying thief run away early? He won't just get up by mistake."

Guo Jing couldn't help thinking as he looked at the dazzling array of herbs and poisonous weeds.

Various auction items have been turned around, and the scene has been very popular all the way.

A short while ago, one-third of the entire auction process had passed.

Seeing that the scene was almost hot, the old man Peng Mu immediately coughed twice, reached out and waved his hand, and took up an auction item.

"Ahem, the next auction item is a long bearded grass, which has a hundred and fifty years."

The old man still introduced it as usual.

However, when he said this, the audience suddenly became excited.

"Long beard grass? Isn't that one of the herbs that the legendary mangroves like quite a lot?"

"Yes, I heard that the thing once had led the macaque ruddy clams out of the green swamp, but the person who led them out was still very skillful, and finally he accidentally let them go."

"And it's from one hundred and fifty years old, it can be said to be a sword herb with extremely powerful effects."

The audience immediately began to talk about it.

And the second floor, which was still holding its troops, finally started to move.

A slight noise came from three or four rooms.

Peng Mu smiled and said, "Although I have captured the wild red clams, since that thing is also a toad beast after all, I believe this long beard grass must have a considerable attraction to that."

"This thing needs to be exchanged for the same herbs of 150 years, or for the precious herbs of more than 100 years."

Peng Mu made a conclusion on this.

On the one hand, he acknowledged the value of this thing, and on the other hand, he also told the price.

"Assent herbs from one hundred and fifty years!"

"Precious herbs over a hundred years!"

As soon as these two things were released, many people present couldn't help but gasp.

These things cannot be considered extremely expensive in market prices, but for major poison sects, they are real and precious things. It can be said that laymen do not care about them, but experts attach great importance to them.

These two herbs that are over 100 years old, and one or two ordinary poison sects can have one or two pieces, is a great fortune.

As for whether you can have the courage to use a small part of your wealth in exchange for a chance to encounter a madman, it is a matter of opinion.

When Guo Jing heard this price, he smiled bitterly and looked at the things in the box on his body.

Five or six pieces of herbs are from fifty or sixty years old, and even if they are thrown out, they are not enough for this item.

After this price silenced everyone present for a while, a sect below the stage immediately tried to speak.

"I have produced a hundred and fifty years of white fruit!"

As he said that, the man took out a wooden box, and then everyone asked about the inexplicable fragrance coming from the wooden box.

From a distance, Peng Mu glanced at him and nodded.

I got the recognition of Peng Mu.

But soon, the man was not happy for a second, and the rest of the people saw him, the first bird, and then began to imitate him.

"I have one too!"

"I'll release one too!"

"Isn't it just a herb for 150 years? I have one hundred and sixty years!"

Countless sects in the audience began to fight.

But a discerning person can tell at a glance that the number of people is much smaller than just now. I am afraid that only three-fifths of the sects are trying to bid, and there are many small sects who want to compete for luck.

Almost all his money is fighting.

Qian Yishan looked at the intense situation in front of him, and felt a little moved, with a look of eagerness to try on his face.

Seeing this, Guo Jing asked with a smile.

"Why, Boss Qian is also preparing to take action to steal him?"

Qian Yishan smiled and said,

"Brother Guo saw it, yes, Qian really wants to try it. After all, when we all know the name of the King of the Hundred Poisons of the Mangod Clams, who can't be moved?"

"I have some treasures from my family who have passed down my chest. Do I want to try it?"

Guo Jing laughed and stopped talking.

He looked at the herbs in his hand and couldn't help but feel a little stretched.

Ling Xiaowan looked at Guo Jing's heart-wrenching but embarrassed look and couldn't help laughing and said, "How about it, we didn't lie to you yesterday. If you take back these broken iron, don't take it out and embarrass you."

Lan Jian also covered his mouth when he heard the sound.

Guo Jing was angry and refused to look at the ridiculous faces of the two.

He touched the jade bottle in his arms and thought viciously, letting you two laugh for a while.

Just when Qian Yishan was about to try it out, the herb, as the first treasure related to the macaque clam, had already risen like a high building.

In the blink of an eye, it had already broken through the 190-year mark.

This is already a very high price.

If one breakthrough can be achieved in the past two hundred years, even a very ordinary herb will have a very obvious improvement in the efficacy of medicine. At least, the effect of medicine will be much greater.

However, at this moment, the second floor, which had not heard a sound for a long time, suddenly came from a room.

"Come here, give me a quote. I'll give you a 200-year-old herb!"

The sound was not loud, but it suddenly suppressed the many noisy sounds below the audience.

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to somewhere upstairs, and what they said immediately stopped.

"Two hundred years!"

Peng Mu's expression suddenly became a little exciting.

"This VIP friend on the second floor, is the situation you said true? Do you really need herbs of two hundred years old?"

In his opinion, this herb must have been sold for less than 200 years, but now it is just because of the Manggu Zhuqian.

For unnecessary trouble, he needs to ask in advance so as not to cause misunderstandings.

Unexpectedly, the man didn't seem to care at all, so he stretched out his hand and expressed his affirmation on the spot.

Such an expression made everyone present change their expressions.

Qian Yishan was surprised and said, "Which sect is so arrogant? I believe it must be a sect outside Dali, otherwise it would be impossible for such strong capital resources."

As soon as he appeared in the past two hundred years, he never had any objections to this and gave up.

Finally, this thing was delivered to it without any surprise.

"Tsk tsk, it's true that such a thing costs such a lot of money. As I have been waiting in Dali for a long time, I can't see the world."

A sharp laugh came from a room.

When Guo Jing heard this, he realized that this was the voice of the young master of the Three Immortal Sect.

His eyes glanced at the source of the sound, and saw that it was the center of the right side of the second floor.

It turned out that this old boy was just staying there, staying on the second floor and still having time to harass him. It seems that he still has to give him a long memory.

Guo Jing couldn't help but think.
Chapter completed!
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