"One hundred and ten thousand... barren coins." Gu Cang Yue's voice still sounded closely behind Gu Cang Qiong, and he raised the price by another ten thousand barren coins.
One hundred and ten thousand wild coins, equivalent to eleven spiritual stones, the middle-aged man from the Liu family and Yun Jinghong forgot to look at each other, and had no intention of bidding.
"One hundred and twenty thousand... barren coins." Gu Cangqiong continued to shout out a higher price.
Things in the world are so ridiculous. Everyone gave up bidding in this auction. Instead, people from the Gu family, Gu Cangqiong and Gu Cangyue, started competing with each other.
"One hundred and thirty thousand... barren coins." Gu Cangyue seemed to shout out the price without any consideration.
"One hundred and thirty-five thousand... a waste of money." After a short pause, Gu Cangqiong continued to shout.
"Dad, please don't ask for it..." Gu Chen secretly shouted in his heart. Gu Cangqiong suddenly dropped from 10,000 yuan to 5,000 yuan. Obviously, he could no longer bear such a high price.
Gu Cangqiong is not the head of the Gu family and cannot use the property of the Gu family. However, the properties of the Gu family under his control are not many, far less than that of Gu Cangyue, the eldest son of the great elder, the first person of the Gu family, and the property of the great elder's lineage.
But it can be used with full power.
"Ancient Sky...what's wrong? No more seeds so soon?"
Gu Cangyue said with a smile: "I know what you want to do with this Yuan-Gathering Spirit Liquid. Do you want to give it to your good-for-nothing son? Haha... Your good-for-nothing son is a waste. He is destined to be a waste. Don't think that he defeated Song'er by chance.
The difference in cultivation level in the acquired realm is not big, and it is possible to win by accidental burst at a low level, but...Song'er is destined to enter the innate realm in the future, and your useless son can only stay there forever.
In the Houtian realm, when Song'er steps into the Xiantian realm, no matter how your useless son breaks out, it will be in vain, hehe..."
Gu Cangyue smiled and said: "I know that the most you can offer is about 150,000 yuan. I won't let you take the photo, and I won't give your good-for-nothing son the slightest chance. I'll pay 150,000...
…wasted money.”
Many Xiantian realm monks at the auction venue burst into laughter. They had long heard that Gu Cangqiong was being ostracized by the Gu family. Many people were jealous that Gu Cangqiong had climbed onto the Gu family's lap. Today, they actually saw Gu Cangyue behave like this in public.
How can you not laugh when you humiliate the ancient sky?
Gu Cangqiong was so angry that his face turned red and white for a while, but he finally held back his anger and said in a rough voice: "One hundred and fifty-one thousand...a waste of money."
Hearing Gu Cangqiong's bidding, Gu Chen couldn't help but shed tears. Gu Cangqiong knew that shouting out 151,000 desolate coins would not be able to snatch the Yuan-Gathering Spiritual Liquid from Gu Cangyue, but why did he still do it?
Do you want to endure the ridicule of everyone and continue to bid?
Isn’t it for him, Gu Chen, or for the last glimmer of hope in his heart? As long as there is a glimmer of hope that he can capture the Yuan-Gathering Spiritual Liquid for Gu Chen, what do these humiliations mean? Didn’t Gu Cang Qiong suffer enough humiliation before?
"Dad, why don't you give up? Why..." Although he already knew the answer, Gu Chen still thought silently in his heart.
"One hundred and fifty thousand?"
Suddenly Gu Cangyue burst into laughter and suddenly said loudly: "I only added one thousand Huang coins. I will pay you two hundred thousand... Huang coins."
Gu Cangqiong's face suddenly turned pale. It wasn't that he didn't want to come up with two hundred thousand desolate coins, but that he couldn't get two hundred thousand desolate coins at all.
The 150,000 wild coins were all Gu Cangqiong's usable property, plus the few spiritual stones he had stored for cultivation.
Seeing that Gu Cangqiong didn't make a sound, the auctioneer said loudly: "The low-grade Yuan-Gathering Spiritual Liquid costs two hundred thousand desolate coins. Mr. Gu Cangyue of the Gu family has the highest bid. Is there anyone else who bids higher?"
"I...let...give up..." Gu Cangqiong uttered three words hoarsely, turned around and left the auction.
Gu Chen's heart trembled slightly. He had never heard his father speak in such a desperate tone.
"Two hundred thousand wild coins, if no one bids higher, it will go to Mr. Gu Cangyue of the Gu family." The auctioneer continued to shout loudly.
Gu Cangyue's eyes didn't turn back to the auction stage until Gu Cangqiong left the auction venue. Now that Gu Cangqiong left, Gu Cangyue looked at the Juyuan Spiritual Liquid in the auctioneer's hand, and he couldn't help but decide to spend 200,000 to buy it.
Is it worth it to use a bottle of low-grade Yuan-Gathering Spiritual Liquid just to frustrate the ancient sky?
Gu Chen didn't even want the rubbish, but Gu Cangyue was afraid that Gu Chen would get it and spent 200,000 barren coins to buy it. If Gu Cangyue knew that the auctioneer of this bottle of Yuan Gathering Spirit Liquid was Gu Chen, I'm afraid
He was so angry that he vomited blood and died on the spot.
The low-grade Yuan-Gathering Spirit Liquid that was originally worth tens of thousands of barren coins was sold for a sky-high price of two hundred thousand barren coins, which was a huge blow to Gu Cang Yue. However, because Gu Cang Qiong left sadly, Gu Chen couldn't be happy either.
"Have I gone too far by hiding my identity as an alchemist from even my father?" Gu Chen thought in his mind, "But it won't do him any good until he has the strength to bear this secret."
"I can keep this secret myself, why can't dad? He won't harm me, and he will never leak it to outsiders..."
"One day I will have to practice innate-level elixirs for him. If dad is upset because he didn't help me capture the Yuan-Gathering Spiritual Liquid, maybe I should tell him the truth..."
While Gu Chen was thinking, the auction had ended. The Xiantian realm monks who participated in the auction all walked out of the auction venue one after another. The middle-aged man from the Liu family, after taking a look at where Gu Chen was, also walked out of the auction venue.
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There was a knock on the door, and Gu Chen came back from his thoughts and said, "Come in."
Gu Wengxian walked in, took out a stack of waste tickets from his arms, and said: "Sir, your Juyuan Spiritual Liquid was sold for a high price of 200,000 waste coins. After taking a 5% commission, the total here is
It is 190,000 yuan, please accept it."
Gu Chen stretched out his white ringworm-covered hand in his sleeves and took over the wild tickets. There were nineteen tickets in total, each one worth a huge sum of 10,000 wild coins, which was exactly 190,000.
Each waste ticket is issued by the Imperial Court and is universal throughout the Ying Dynasty. It can also be exchanged in other countries. The government's 5% commission on auction items is a rule stipulated by the Imperial Court, although it is drawn immediately.
There was nothing Gu Chen could do about the 10,000 waste coins. Since it was going to be auctioned at the auction, he had to abide by their rules.
Gu Chen nodded to Gu Wengxian, put the waste coins in his arms, and prepared to leave.
"Sir, if there are items to be auctioned in the future, please come to the auction often." Gu Wengxian stepped out of the way and said.
"must."
Gu Chen walked out of the auction venue and walked a few streets in the west city. After making sure that no one was following him, he walked to the east city. He drank the figs that had been prepared in an uninhabited alley. His appearance immediately returned to his original appearance. He looked like a man about ten years old.
young man.
Instead of going home directly, Gu Chen turned directly to Nancheng. Now with money in hand, he spent more than 20,000 barren coins to buy enough spiritual herbs to upgrade him to the sixth level of Houtian Realm before returning home.
Gu Cangqiong was holding the wine jar and sitting next to the yard, drinking wine. Gu Chen had already expected that every time his father was angry outside, he always liked to sit in the yard and drink wine.
"Chen'er, where have you been?" Gu Cangqiong suddenly asked as soon as Gu Chen entered the courtyard.
"I went out for a walk and bought some spiritual herbs in Nancheng." Gu Chen said, wanting to tell his father the truth that he had practiced the Juyuan Spiritual Liquid, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.
"Spiritual grass? Just tell dad and he will help you buy it, so as not to encounter some people who will make things difficult for you."
Speaking of this, Gu Cangqiong's face darkened, and he said: "The effect of taking the spiritual grass directly is not good. Unfortunately, it is useless. I can't buy that bottle of spiritual medicine. Having that bottle of spiritual medicine is better than taking the spiritual grass."
hundred times."
Gu Chen blurted out: "Dad, that bottle of Yuan Gathering Spiritual Liquid..."
"Juyuan Spiritual Liquid?" Gu Cangqiong suddenly said in surprise: "How do you know about Yuanjuan Spiritual Liquid?"
Did he go to the auction venue? Gu Cangqiong was panicked. Could it be that when he was humiliated by Gu Cangyue, his son saw it?
Gu Chen made up his mind, looked around, and said: "Dad, I practiced that bottle of Yuan Gathering Spiritual Liquid..."
Gu Cangqiong's face was startled, completely shocked: "Ju Yuan Spiritual Liquid... did you practice it?"
Gu Chen nodded calmly.
Immediately, Gu Cangqiong forgot all his depression, and his face turned into surprise: "Ju Yuan Spiritual Liquid... did you practice it?"
Gu Chen nodded again and said: "Dad, I am actually an alchemist. The old god in my dream taught me how to practice. I also talked to the old god about my father, and he promised me that he will wait until my strength reaches another level.
, he taught me a set of superior techniques in the Xiantian realm and asked me to teach them to my father."
Gu Cangqiong didn't listen to what Gu Chen said next, but asked in surprise: "You... are the alchemist? The legendary alchemist?"
Seeing Gu Cangqiong speaking loudly, Gu Chen looked around and said, "Dad, my status as an alchemist means that I don't want others to hear me, otherwise I will be in big trouble."
Gu Cangqiong naturally understood and immediately understood. Then his eyes lit up and he said: "So, Gu Cangyue spent 200,000 barren coins to buy the Yuan Gathering Spiritual Liquid you trained?"
Gu Chen smiled and nodded, releasing the suppressed things in his heart. When he thought about the big bargain he had picked up from Gu Cangyue, he felt extremely happy.
Gu Chen shook the spiritual grass in his hand and said: "Look, this is the spiritual grass that is over 100 years old that I bought with the money I earned from the Juyuan Spiritual Liquid. I can use these spiritual herbs to practice the middle-grade Yuan Juyuan."
Spirit liquid, only low-grade ones are auctioned. Dad, don’t worry about me in the future. My son, I have a fairy-like master who is also an alchemist. None of the children of the Gu family can compare with me. What I will do in the future is
The great monk who traversed the entire ancient wilderness has entered the true path of immortality."
"Okay... okay, your pill... don't talk about your identity again, and don't talk about it to me, so as not to be accidentally overheard."
Gu Cangqiong smiled happily and said: "Also, the master in your dream is very kind to you. You must repay him well in the future and listen to his words."
"Yes." Gu Chen nodded and said in his heart: The person who is truly kind to me is you, dad.
