In another dark VIP room, the skinny little old man was so angry that he got all three items, but he got a lot more.
The first time it was a coincidence, but the next few times, he was sure that the other party was doing something right with him.
"If you let me know who is deliberately going against my Danhuo Demon, I will have to kill him."
The Danhuo Demon was so angry that his beard was blowing.
There were a few flavors in these medicine stones that he actually wanted or didn't want. He originally thought of repaying the other party with his own way, and withdrew halfway to let the other party draw some blood. Unexpectedly, the bastard wouldn't accept the move.
Every time, it seemed that he had grasped his psychological limit. When he deliberately pushed up the false price, he suddenly withdrew, allowing him to hit the empty space with a good punch.
"Asshole! I have to let you shed some blood!"
Danhuo Manmo said bitterly.
According to the rules of the auction pavilion, although he didn't know who the guy who was causing trouble with him was or where he was, it was still perfectly fine to trick him in the bidding if he wanted to regain his place.
He was determined to let Yang Ji lift a rock and hit him in the foot.
In the blink of an eye, several more items passed by. Finally, it was the moment that Yang Ji was most looking forward to.
"The next round of auction is..."
In the center of the auction pavilion, the white-haired old man was uncharacteristically hesitant when introducing the auction items:
"This, as you can see, this is a strange tree stump that is black on the outside and red on the inside. This tree stump was accidentally obtained by a guest of this pavilion from an ancient ruins. The material is very unique and different from anything today.
The guest couldn't even name the tree."
"Theoretically, this kind of thing shouldn't be brought to the auction house for auction. However, after our appraisal, although the name cannot be determined, the value of the lot can definitely be included in this auction."
"Okay. The general situation is now. Now the auction has officially started, starting with the auction of four Star Pills. This is the lowest price determined by our pavilion, and all interested guests can bid."
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Different from the previous passionate moments, this time the tone of the white-haired old man was obviously much lower. This introduction to a tree cut of unknown origin was too simple.
In fact, even he himself doesn't have high hopes. It would be good to be able to produce seven or eight Star Pills.
"Four Star Pills!"
A voice that was better than nothing came. I don't know if it was from a distinguished noble, aristocratic family, or someone from outside the continent. It was obviously just for fun.
Although I don’t know what the use of this thing is, it should be quite valuable for the Auction Pavilion to auction it here. In this regard, no matter which force it is, it still trusts the Auction Pavilion.
Four Star Pills are nothing to these nobles, aristocratic families, and nobles. But if you find something good, that would be the best.
This is the true thought of these distinguished nobles and aristocratic families.
"Finally it's the iron tree demon core's turn."
Yang Ji took a deep breath, feeling a little uneasy and nervous. For others, this iron tree demon core might be just fun and useless for auction. Even for the alchemist, it was just some kind of potential elixir.
It's just material, although Yang Ji didn't think he recognized it.
But for Yang Ji, this is an important thing related to a bronze blood weapon, his ranking in the martial arts examination, and his future.
No loss can be made no matter what.
Once he gets into the pockets of those nobles, aristocratic families, nobles, or alchemists, with the confidentiality measures of the auction pavilion, I am afraid that I will never have a chance with this iron tree demon core.
At that time, everything will turn into a dream.
Yang Ji doesn't do anything he's not sure about, let alone make fun of his own destiny and future.
His heart was pounding. Even the girl in charge of the ceremony in the corner felt something strange about Yang Ji and glanced at him in surprise. Yang Ji took a deep breath and was not in a hurry to bid.
"Five Star Pills!"
In the darkness, a familiar voice sounded. It was the alchemist.
"Six Star Pills!"
Someone took action again.
It was the first time Yang Ji came to the auction pavilion and he knew very few people. Except for the alchemist, he couldn't tell who these people were from their voices.
"Seven Star Pills!"
Another person took action.
"Eight Star Pills!"
Bidding again, this is the third person.
"Ten Star Pills!"
This is the fourth bidder.
Yang Ji gradually frowned as he listened to the bidding. The situation was not good. Although the price increase was not large, it was completely different from the situation he had expected with very few bidders.
If those wealthy families, nobles, and nobles join in, even if they just want to play with it and collect it, it is not something I can handle with my limited financial resources.
Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and some thoughts flashed through his mind.
"Twenty Star Pills!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, it was the voice of Danhuo Renmo. He doubled the price. The decisive voice seemed to declare some determination and belief.
"Hey, I don't believe you won't take the bait!"
In the VIP room, Danhuo Manmo had a look of hatred on his face. He was originally interested in this ironwood-like tree branch, which was black on the outside and red on the inside.
With the alchemist's keen sense of smell and experience, he felt that this thing should be of some use. If he took a picture of it, he should use it in the future, and it should be good for him.
But now, he has no intention of doing this at all. No matter what, he has to trick that bastard before these auctions end.
"The bait is already on, I don't believe you won't take the bait."
The Danhuo Demon sneered.
He was very cautious in bidding, and the Twenty Star Pills were not very high. At least they were much lower than his previous bid. He was sure that the other party would raise the price with him, thinking that he would spend twenty-four or five Star Pills again, or even three
Go buy this for ten Xingxingdan.
When that bastard really does it, he will do it to show him what it means to shoot oneself in the foot.
The auction pavilion was quiet.
The bid of the Dan-Fire Man-Demon made many wealthy families and nobles with the ability to bid stop their activities and lose their attention. The Dan-Fire Man-Demon had already expressed his intention in the form of doubling the price.
If it goes on any further, it will seem a little offending to the Danhuo people and demons.
In Taiyuan Continent, as long as you are a local family or aristocratic family, you will still know Danhuo Renmo, the alchemist to some extent.
"Forget it, let him go."
In the VIP room of the auction pavilion, an imposing middle-aged man waved his hand and gave up the idea of bidding.
"Sell him to save face. Since the Danhuo Demon wants it, just give him this wooden stake. Anyway, we won't have it if we take it."
In another dark room, an equally imposing man waved his hand and gave up the bidding.
There was a rare silence in the auction room.
A wooden pile with no name and no known purpose is actually an unpopular thing in the auction. If the auction pavilion hadn't put it in, no one would have bid at all.
For most people, this round of auctions really does not arouse much interest, and they are basically in a state of boredom.
"It's the first time for twenty Star Pills. Is there anyone else who bids?"
The white-haired old man said, looking around the entire audience, implying expectation. The price of this wooden stake was sold at such a high price. It was beyond his expectation, and it was quite successful.
"A special wooden pile should have a special purpose. Is there anyone else bidding?"
The white-haired old man said.
There was silence all around.
In the VIP room, Danhuo Manmo frowned. He suddenly realized that the facts seemed a little different from what he thought.
"Isn't that guy not bidding anymore?"
An unspeakable feeling of frustration came over me.
"Twenty-one Star Pills!"
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