Just when the Danhuo Manmo thought that Yang Ji would not bid again, a voice suddenly came. Hearing this voice, the Danhuo Manmo's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Hahaha. Bastard, you finally took the bait!"
Danhuo Renmo just wanted to laugh out loud. A stone was weighing on his heart and he finally let go of his head. No matter how many losses he had suffered before, this time he finally got back a win.
"Hmph, I bought a piece of wood with twenty-one Xingxiu pills. Let me see what you do with it!"
Danhuo Renmo's heart was filled with joy. In this game, he finally won back a city.
"Twenty-one Star Pills for the first time!"
"Twenty-one Star Pills for the second time!"
"Twenty-one Star Pills for the third time!"
"Very good, in this round of auction, this... um. wooden stake will belong to the guest in Room 45!"
The white-haired old man said. He raised his palm, and a red light on the dark glass wall lit up in the darkness. This was Yang Ji's room.
"Hahaha, boy, fight with me. I will let you steal the chicken but lose the rice. You will lose all your money!"
The moment the white-haired old man waved his palm down and struck the key, the Danhuo Demon finally couldn't help laughing, his voice was sarcastic and joking, letting out the joy in his heart wantonly.
"Haha, thank you."
Hearing the familiar voice of the alchemist opposite, Yang Ji smiled slightly and finally replied. As soon as the word "thank you" came out, the voice of Danhuo Renmo suddenly stopped.
Everyone who heard the sound looked at each other, no one knew what happened.
In the VIP room, Danhuo Renmo's laughter suddenly stopped. He suddenly felt as if he had done something wrong, and fell on the back of the chair, his face facing up, and his eyes were blank.
"What do you mean? What do you mean? What does this kid mean?... Are you still happy after buying a wooden stake with twenty-one star pills?"
Danhuo Manmo was completely confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.
"hey-hey."
In Room 45, Yang Ji chuckled and slowly leaned back on his chair. He didn't know what the other person was thinking.
The reason why I didn't bid was to wait until the last moment.
"Twenty-one Star Pills are worth buying one Iron Tree Demonic Core!"
Yang Ji squinted his eyes slightly, raised his head, and smiled.
Looking at the iron tree demon cores on the exhibition stand, Yang Ji suddenly noticed. There were much more iron tree demon cores than he imagined.
This should be enough to make a large batch of "Purifying Demon Subduing Pill".
Yang Ji originally planned to give one to the young owner of Dihuoshan Villa. But now Yang Ji has changed his mind and has a better idea.
Perhaps, I can make a large furnace of purifying demon-suppressing elixirs and auction some of them to Wanguanlou. With the strength of Wanguanlou and the effect of the young master of Dihuoshuangzhuang, once I can make these treatments go crazy.
The elixir was sold at a high price.
At that time, I will only earn more, not less. The value is far beyond what can be measured by the twenty-one constellations. (To be continued...) r1292
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Chapter completed!