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Chapter 309 Calculating Yan Kuo

By the time the number of two hundred and twenty-one plants was reached, the other guests of Accord had stopped bidding. Only Accord No. 1 and Accord No. 2 were still slowly increasing their prices for three plants after a long interval. www

After all, more than two hundred plants of spiritual materials with centuries-old medicinal properties are not a small amount. It is already close to the price of a high-grade magic weapon. It is also a large expense for an ordinary small aristocratic family. Even if it is used as a filial gift, then

You should also consider whether the rewards outweigh the costs.

"Two hundred and fifty plants!" Finally, after No. 1 Accord gritted his teeth and reported this price, No. 2 Accord also lost the battle and stopped competing with it.

The audience was completely silent, and even the sound of a pin dropping to the ground could be clearly heard. All the casual cultivators stared straight at No. 1 Accord. Since the establishment of the auction venue, the bidding for an auction item can exceed 200 Breitlings.

There are really very few information about the price of materials. They never expected that today, they would be lucky enough to meet them. Surprised, emotional, appalled, and jealous. Various expressions were condensed on the faces that were flushed with excitement.

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The old Shangguan man who presided over the auction also had a hint of excitement on his face. Although he was already in his sixties, his indifferent heart began to warm up.

"Two hundred and fifty plants, is there any higher bidder?"

"Two hundred and seventy plants!" At this time, the young master of the Evil Sword Sect in No. 5 Accord couldn't help but stepped in and raised the price difference by twenty.

"Alas!" I heard a sigh coming from Accord No. 1, and the man stopped bidding.

"Two hundred and seventy-three!" A faint voice came from Accord No. 7.

Lang Fei crossed his legs and played with the geomagnetic crystal he had just taken in his hand. He didn't explain much and just looked at Huo Yun, who was full of doubts, with a playful expression.

"Boy! It's you again!" In the No. 5 Accommodation, the young master of the Evil Sword Sect slapped his folding fan on the table and snorted loudly. After a moment, as if he remembered something again, he stopped raising the price and just looked at Lang.

Where Fei was, he sneered again and again.

"Okay, the guest of No. 7 Accord has bid 273 plants. Is there any increase in price?"

"..."

"Two hundred and seventy-three plants at a time!"

"Two hundred and seventy-three plants twice!"

When the old man Shangguan repeated it for the second time, a dull call for price came from No. 6 Accord, which had been silent. "Two hundred and eighty plants!"

The Yan family finally couldn't sit still anymore!

Lang Fei was not surprised at all that the bid was exceeded. Under the surveillance of his spiritual consciousness, it could be seen from Yan Kuo's expression that he was determined to get this thing. From the conversation he started with Yan Gao, he learned that the Zhao family wanted to curry favor with Mu Yunzi.

, Lanhua spent a lot of money on this day. Although the two did not mention the specific amount of spiritual materials they carried, it was probably not a small amount.

Taking a closer look at Yan Kuo's expression, it was obvious that the price of two hundred and eighty plants did not bother him. The thief boy here smiled slightly and directly quoted "Three hundred plants!"

Boom! A burst of discussion suddenly broke out in the audience. Three hundred plants! The price of a high-grade magic weapon is enough. For casual cultivators in the foundation-building stage, as long as they have a high-grade magic weapon in their hands, they can kill everyone.

If you are a master and a blessing in cultivation, even some small aristocratic families will not easily offend you.

Three hundred plants! What kind of concept is this? Most casual cultivators would never be able to collect such a number of spiritual materials even if they spent a lifetime in Yunyan Valley. Lang Fei's understatement caused another uproar.

"Three hundred plants! That's three hundred plants! Is the boy in No. 7 Accord crazy?"

"Old Zhao, the boy's two previous quotations were not so wasteful. Who knows whose young master is traveling and has never seen the world, so he wastes money on spiritual things!"

"Hehe!" A casual cultivator with a beard next to the two people curled his lips and said in a jealous tone. "You are wrong about this. I bet that that kid has not seen the world, but has seen it.

It’s only because of the world that we can look down upon three hundred hundred-year-old spiritual trees like this.”

Not to mention, although this person's guess was not completely correct, it was not far off. Although the thief's motivation for bidding was a bit sinister, he really didn't take these three hundred Breitlings seriously. Not to mention.

There are a lot of bundles of century-old spiritual materials in the Xumi belt, even those that are thousands of years old. They are all the savings he has accumulated through hard work with the old Taoists, or from the plundering at the mountain gate. In terms of thousand-year-old materials alone, a rough calculation

, even if there is not a hundred, there are still eighty. If the market price is converted into spiritual materials that are hundreds of years old, that is eight thousand plants! Enough for an entire small family to maintain their livelihood for a hundred years! These three hundred plants, to him

, it’s really a drop in the bucket.

"What is the origin of this guy from No. 7 Accord? Why does he have to have a hand in everything? You shoot the popular ones, you want the offbeat ones, but when it comes to the finale of Tianlanhua, you don't know how to let it go. Don't you just hear the story?

It’s a crime to have a jade without guilt!”

In No. 6 Accord, Yan Kuo had an angry look on his face, and he squeezed his hand bones until they crackled. He pointed at the jade and shot out a stream of Qi, and increased the price: "Three hundred and three!"

Lang Fei did his part and immediately increased the price. "Three hundred and ten plants!"

Yan Kuo raised the price again. "Three hundred and thirteen plants!"

Lang Fei still quoted the price without hesitation. "Three hundred and thirty plants!"

"Who is this kid! Who is he on earth!" Yan Kuo was so furious that he banged the wooden table in the loft. His eyes were burning with anger, and the veins on his forehead were stretched to the point of bulging.

"Young Master, calm down, calm down. Don't you still have more spiritual materials that the master asked you to bring?" Yan Gao on the side hurriedly tried to persuade him.

After all, Yan Kuo has some cities. After listening to what Yan Gao said, his anger gradually disappeared. He said with a cold face: "There are indeed some, but if we add more, then my previous plan will be in vain. I am still thinking about the rest.

Some spiritual materials, so that I can buy a favorite magic weapon at the next auction, but this time, the bamboo basket is empty!"

Yan Gao thought for a while and said: "Then... the young master will give up the Tianlan Flower to that boy!"

"Yan Gao! Are you confused? The head of the family has entrusted me with an important task to bid for this Tianlan flower. If I come back empty-handed, won't I be devastated by the head of the family and cut off my own path to promotion?"

"No! I must take a picture of this thing." Yan Kuo made up his mind and stood up with a loud sound, looking at the small green flower that appeared on the jade biscuit with bright eyes.

Yan Gao thought for a moment and said before Yan Kuo made another offer: "In that case, the young master might as well raise the price to the amount given by the master. It would be great if he could suppress the boy next door. Otherwise,

There is no need for us to argue with him anymore."

Yan Kuo thought for a while, thinking about Lang Fei's generous attack just now, and secretly sighed that this was the only way to go. Then, facing the audience, he shouted loudly: "Three hundred and eighty plants!"

His desperate words immediately ignited a wave of discussion. Many casual cultivators couldn't help but look at each other in shock. Even the old man Shangguan and the staff at the auction venue all looked horrified. They didn't expect that today's auction would be so lively.

The climax of the price increase is like a cascading wave. You will sing and I will appear on stage.

As soon as the price of three hundred and eighty plants came out, No. 7 Yage was a little unconvinced. After waiting for a long time without seeing a bid, the old man Shangguan showed a hint of shock and waved to No. 6 Yage with a smile on his face. "Three hundred and eighty plants."

, the VIP at No. 6 Accord bids 380 plants, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

"Three hundred and eighty plants once!"

"Three hundred and eighty plants twice!"

"Three hundred and eighty plants three times, good..."

"Three hundred and ninety plants!" Before the word "good" could be read out in full, a dull shout mixed with a little vibrato came out of No. 7 Accord.

"This..." The old man Shangguan's throat squirmed, he grunted, and he swallowed. He forced the words to his mouth and swallowed them again. He blushed and pointed at Accord No. 7. "The VIP guest of Accord No. 7 has reached a new high.

The price is three hundred and ninety plants!"

"Three hundred and ninety plants? Damn it!" Yan Kuo felt his blood surge up, and a nameless anger rushed straight to his scalp. In an instant, his eyes turned red, and his steel teeth burst out, just like a devil seeking to devour others.

Seeing this, Yan Gao gritted his teeth and tried to persuade him again. "Master, don't be anxious. Judging from the price quoted by that guy just now, the three hundred and ninety plants have reached his limit. If we add more force,

It will definitely make him retreat when faced with difficulties!"

When Yan Kuo heard this, his expression recovered a bit, and he said bitterly: "More? How much more?"

"If you only add three more plants, it won't be enough to cause psychological pressure on him! If you don't directly quote four hundred, success or failure will depend on this hammer. If that kid adds more, we will give it to him. In this way, it will be fine after we go back.

It’s not that the young master is not trying his best, it’s just that his opponent is too powerful.”

"Four hundred plants! Four hundred plants that are centuries old! Excluding the 380 plants given by the master of the family, the remaining twenty plants are all my property!" Yan Kuo roared hysterically at Yan Gao, and gradually calmed down.

He stood down, stamped his feet, turned around and quoted again. "Four hundred plants!"

Hearing the quotation of four hundred plants, the casual cultivators in the audience were already a little numb. They only looked at No. 6 Accord with dull eyes, and each of them felt a bitter taste in their mouths. The sky-high price of four hundred hundred-year-old plants was enough for them.

Generations of consumption.

"Four hundred plants! Four hundred plants at a time!"

"Four hundred plants twice!"

"Four hundred plants three times! Okay, deal! The final winner of Tianlan Flower is Accord VIP No. 6."

The old man Shangguan wiped away the sweat on his forehead, and his clasped hands were so wet that it was hard to separate them. The auction item was successfully sold, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, Tianlan flowers had reached a high price of four hundred. He

Although I was really happy, I was also a little worried and frightened. I was afraid that if the price went up again, something might happen.

Yan Kuo got his wish and took the picture of the Tianlan flower, but only he knew the bitterness in his heart. Twenty hundred-year-old plants! Those were the things he had squeezed out from his teeth since he was a child. Just because he touched them

When an impetuous boy randomly bids for prices, forcing him to consume all his thirty years of savings, and how things have developed to the current situation, it makes him feel regretful and his heart bleeds.

A moment ago, he was still complacent about tricking the man in green shirt and getting two poisonous pills for nothing. But now, instead of earning good fruit, he lost all his wealth. For a moment, he couldn't help but feel sad.

He sat down on the back of the chair with his buttocks, his expression was miserable and dejected.


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