"Do you have the recipe for Mad Cow Pill?" Su Rongrong's eyes widened with an expression of ecstasy, but she immediately realized something and said: "Let's go and collect the things you auctioned first."
Wu Feng nodded slightly.
The two of them left their seats and walked towards the backstage of the auction. When they passed through a narrow door, there were six guards standing at the door, all of whom turned out to be strong men.
Behind the narrow door is a spacious living room with very simple furnishings. Above the living room, there is an old man in gray robe sitting with a kind smile, giving people a friendly feeling.
"Are you two here to receive the auction items?" The old man in gray robe smiled slightly and said: "This one took the photos of Shuiling Ginseng and Cold Python Marrow. The total is twenty-two thousand taels of gold." He raised his chin and pointed.
Wu Feng.
Wu Feng's pupils shrank, his voice became gloomy, and he said: "How did you know that I auctioned it?"
The old man in gray robe smiled and said: "You don't have to worry, there are innate experts in charge of this auction. You only need to use your spiritual mind to scan it and you will know who is auctioning the items."
Wu Feng was startled for a moment, and then his expression turned ugly.
The old man in gray robe seemed to know what he was thinking, and said quickly: "Don't worry, we are most sincere here and will never disclose any information about you. After all, the people who trade here have a good background, and we are not willing to provoke them.
"
Wu Feng's face looked a little better after hearing this, but he had already secretly planned in his heart that he would never come here to auction items in the future.
At this time, the old man in gray robe raised his hand, and two young girls came from the back of the living room, each holding a dark agarwood box in their hands. Judging from the cautious appearance of the two people, most of the boxes were those taken by Wu Feng.
Something.
"You can check it out." The old man in gray robe said calmly.
Wu Feng's eyes flashed, and he was not polite. He opened two jade boxes and saw a round baby's head lying inside one. Looking from a closer look, he discovered that there were no hairs on the baby's head, but there were
There are tiny turquoise textures, and the skin on the surface is as transparent as jade.
Wu Feng looked at it carefully for a while and determined that Shuiling Ginseng was good, and the year was indeed six hundred years old.
He looked at the second box. This box was much smaller, only about the size of a palm. Inside was an aqua blue jade bottle with azure light flowing inside, shining like a firefly.
Wu Feng carefully opened the bottle, smelled the smell, then closed the bottle and said, "Yes, I took photos of them all."
"Then little brother, do you want to pay with a banknote or use something in exchange?" the old man in gray robe said with great interest.
Wu Feng did not answer immediately, but turned his head and looked at Su Rongrong aside, and said: "Don't you need the pill prescription? I will exchange the pill prescription for you for these two things. How about you pay for me first?"
Su Rongrong was startled, and then said strangely: "But if you do this, you will suffer a loss. The price of the pill is more than this."
Wu Feng said calmly: "This is natural. I will give you another second-level elixir later to exchange for other ingredients."
Su Rongrong said angrily: "So that's what you planned. You didn't plan on letting me pay from the beginning, right?"
Wu Feng didn't answer, giving Su Rongrong the feeling that he admitted it.
In fact, there is nothing valuable about Wu Feng. The silver sword is his trump card and must not be sold. The golden silk armor is equally precious, and the two late-stage innate spirit beasts are naturally priceless treasures.
From the beginning, he planned to use the martial arts secrets he had memorized from the Tongbao Palace, or the elixir prescriptions as collateral, but he did not expect to obtain a mad cow elixir temporarily. In this way, it was equivalent to getting two items in vain.
Su Rongrong was very forthright. She didn't care about anything with him and just took out a stack of light golden paper tickets with the word "Golden Ticket" written on them!
Each one is worth one thousand taels!
When the old man in gray robe saw the golden ticket, he showed a satisfied smile on his face. As for what Wu Feng and Su Rongrong said, he didn't pay much attention to them.
After Wu Feng received the things, he turned around and left.
The two of them came out through the back door, and this time Wu Feng took the lead. He bypassed the busy market and went more and more remote.
Su Rongrong glanced at him doubtfully. Due to her previous good impression of Wu Feng, although she felt a little uneasy, she still chose to follow him.
Not long after, the two of them came to a secluded alley, which was quite different from the path back to the drug store.
Su Rongrong hesitated and said: "You..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Wu Feng suddenly said, "Can you guys come out?" These words were incomprehensible.
Su Rongrong's reaction was so sharp. She immediately realized something and looked back warily.
Sure enough, after seeing the alley, two figures suddenly walked out slowly, wearing dark cloaks. As they walked, they opened the cloaks to reveal what was inside.
"Boy, that's not bad. You actually know that we are following you, and your senses are very sharp." One of the lean young men said in a conspiratorial tone.
Another short and thin young man next to him had already pulled out a scimitar from his waist and stared coldly at the two boxes in Wu Feng's hand.
Wu Feng looked indifferent, stretched out his hand to protect Su Rongrong behind him, and whispered: "Don't leave my three-foot radius later, and nothing will happen."
Perhaps it was Wu Feng's calmness that infected Su Rongrong. She was no longer as nervous as she was at first. She nodded gently and hid behind Wu Feng, revealing a pair of bright eyes and looking at the two people.
"Oh, you still want to be a hero and save the beauty?" The short and thin young man sneered sinisterly, his voice was hoarse and harsh, he said proudly: "Hand over the medicinal materials in your hand, we can let you go, if you desperately want to destroy it
Medicinal materials, hehe, not only will you die, but the beauty behind you will also have to remain chaste!"
When Su Rongrong heard this, her face turned red, and then she showed a bit of anger.
Wu Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense, and the silver light flashed on his fingertips, ready to take action directly. Suddenly, his face suddenly changed, and there was a look of uncertainty in his eyes.
Su Rongrong noticed Wu Feng's strangeness, her pretty face turned pale, and she clenched her teeth.
The lean young man looked at Wu Feng's expression, smiled sinisterly, and said: "Don't try to be a hero, you will only lose your life in vain. Both of us are at the peak of our acquired abilities. Two against one, you can't win no matter what.
"
Wu Feng's expression changed, looking a bit ugly.
It was not because of what the lean young man said, but when he was about to activate the flying sword just now, he suddenly found that the power in his body suddenly disappeared, and a feeling of weakness like a serious illness filled his body.
Including mental strength, everything became very tired.
He felt that it was already very difficult for him to stand like this.
This sudden abnormality made him immediately think that he had been plotted. The two people must have put the poison in advance, but he immediately remembered one thing, that is, he got the Six-Yang Demon on the top of the mountain in Liujia Town.
When he picked up the flying sword left by the Lord, he was accidentally poisoned by the peach blossom poison!
This poison will attack every spring and last for three to four months. During the attack, although it will not kill you, you will lose all your martial arts skills and become an ordinary person with no power.
Calculating the time, it happens to be the Yangchun season now.
"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Wu Feng felt bitter in his heart.
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