Chapter 162: The Little Vortex
"Six billion for the third time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"Deal."
When Li Lianlong and the others met the head of the Liu family, the transaction price of Biyue Lingzhi was also rising, and it was finally fixed at six billion.
Although this price is more than ten times higher than the original value of Biyue Lingzhi.
But for those forces that lack Biyue Lingzhi, a price increase of more than ten times is still acceptable.
"Haha, Biyue Lingzhi has finally arrived."
Looking at the auctioneer, and finally struck his own little hammer, the people of the Medicine King Valley jumped up one by one, and then excitedly shouted to the peers on the left and right: "Don't worry, my Medicine King Valley will not exclusively enjoy the Biyue Lingzhi, so after taking part of the essence of the Biyue Lingzhi and trying to plant it, we will use the remaining Biyue Lingzhi to refine a furnace of Biyue Lingdan, which is specially used for sale, and you can come to the Medicine King Valley to buy it when the time comes." β
The Medicine King Valley will do business, and directly for the elixir he is about to refine, he has begun to raise the propaganda horn.
There were some forces on the spot, secretly contacting the Medicine King Valley, preparing to buy this batch of Biyue Spirit Pill.
But one family rejoices, and several families are sad.
Those forces that did not auction off the precious medicinal materials turned black and smelly one by one.
"It's all to blame on that stinky boy, if it weren't for him making trouble, then whatever we say, we can buy one or two precious medicinal herbs."
"No, if he hadn't relied on his back, with the support of the Fan family, and threw money everywhere, then with the capital in our hands, he would always be able to take pictures of the medicinal materials he admires."
"That stinky boy, don't let me see him anywhere else, otherwise I will definitely teach him a hard lesson and let him know how painful it is to offend my Xu family."
"Don't mention it, he is a member of the Fan family, even if it falls into our hands, then we have to treat him as an uncle, do you dare to really deal with him?"
"Is that all?"
"Don't worry, the Fan family hasn't been arrogant for long, but I've heard that many forces are now very dissatisfied with the Fan family's monopoly on the business of medicinal materials in the Northeast, so it won't be long before someone will help us out."
"I hope so."
The auction in the West Market ended in the midst of people's discussions.
One force after another, going away with each other.
It's just that after leaving the auction, some of the forces got together, and they didn't know what big things to discuss.
Regardless of the organizers of these auctions, I saw the president of the auction, looking at the banknotes in the account, and then said with a happy face: "This auction is too successful, compared to our previous budget, it has more than doubled, and after removing the commission of the consignment and the Guoshu Association, we can still make a lot of money, which is enough to maintain the consumption of the auction in the next few years." β
"It's all the president's wisdom and wisdom that won for our auction, this time the West Market auction, otherwise we wouldn't be able to make a lot of money." An officer in charge of the auction gave a sycophant.
"No, it's still the medicinal notes from this auction."
The person in charge of the auction suddenly thought of something, and then asked, "Do we have any cooperative relationship with the Fan family?" β
"Fan's family?"
The person in charge of the auction thought for a while, then shook his head and reported: "Although we have some business contacts with the Fan family, on the whole, we don't have too deep a connection. β
"That's a coincidence?"
The president of the auction said to one of his subordinates: "But today we presented the invitation of the Fan family, and we made an extra profit." So you arrange it later, buy some precious things, and give them to the Fan family's mansion. β
"Yes!" The auctioneer's subordinate said, "And the auctioneer's share?" β
"Double."
The president of the auction said without hesitation: "You tell the auctioneer that we will cooperate more in the future, as long as we make money, then the reward given to him in the future will definitely not be less." β
"Yes!"
The person in charge of the auction left, and their president sat alone in the room, rubbing his temples and said, "Now that Biyue Lingzhi has been dispersed, I believe that in the future, the national art circle in the Northeast will be very interesting, haha." β
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On the other side of the West Market street.
"Your own people?"
Uncle Bai is obsessed with martial arts training, and has spent almost all his life in martial arts training.
So he doesn't have a very thorough understanding of human affairs and various miscellaneous things.
When Fan Mei'er asked him to stop, although Uncle Bai felt that something was wrong, he still complied with Fan Mei'er's request and stopped continuing to attack Li Lianlong.
Call!
Looking at Uncle Bai, who started a storm on himself as soon as he came up, after finally withdrawing his internal strength, Li Lianlong finally relaxed a little.
I saw him squatting to the side, panting violently, to relieve the pressure in his body.
"Miss, the head of the Liu family has been captured by me."
Uncle Bai walked a few steps quickly, grabbed the head of the Liu family, brought him to Fan Mei'er's side and said, "This kid wants to run, so I directly abolished his limbs just now, and asked the young lady to punish him." β
"Uncle Bai, what are you guilty of?"
Fan Meier shook her head, not blaming Uncle Bai at all.
I saw that she didn't even look at the head of the Liu family, walked directly to Li Lianlong's side, and said to Li Lianlong: "How are you, Longzai?" β
"I'm fine."
Li Lianlong smiled bitterly, then stared at Uncle Bai's figure and said, "Senior sister, what kind of realm is this Uncle Bai, and why does it give me such a terrifying feeling?" β
"Uncle Bai?"
Fan Mei'er frowned, and then said to Li Lianlong: "I don't know exactly what level Uncle Bai has reached. But I know that twenty years ago, when I was younger, he had reached the level of dark energy. β
Twenty years ago, it was dark energy.
Twenty years later, can it still be dark energy?
In the case of national art cultivation, without encountering major casualties and regression, Uncle Bai's cultivation can only rise little by little, so doesn't it mean that his cultivation has at least reached the peak of dark energy, and has even broken through dark energy and reached a higher level?
"I don't know when I will be able to have a cultivation like Uncle Bai?" Li Lianlong muttered to himself.
"Don't worry, sooner or later, you can get to this point."
Fan Mei'er seemed to know what Li Lianlong was thinking, so she continued to speak: "And you are my junior brother, if you have time in the future, you can come to me, and when the time comes, I will ask Uncle Bai to guide you in the cultivation of national arts, so that you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort." β
"Really?"
Master Sun Yingzi left, and since then, almost all of his cultivation has been explored by himself, which makes Li Lianlong's progress very slow, if Uncle Bai is on the side to guide him, Li Lianlong believes that he will be much easier.
"Hmph, the old man is not interested."
Looking at Li Lianlong's happy forehead, Uncle Bai pouted and said, "Although his talent is good, after all, the path to cultivation is too short, so his potential is limited. The old man has to continue to impact a higher realm, but he doesn't have the time to waste time with such a waste material. β
"Uncle Bai." Fan Meier screamed dissatisfied.
"Hugh will mention it again."
Uncle Bai didn't give Fan Mei'er a chance to continue: "I will never point him out." β
"You ......"
Fan Meier was very angry, and just as he was about to discuss it with Uncle Bai, Li Lianlong on the side stepped forward.
"Uncle Bai, I admit that your cultivation is very strong, but it doesn't mean that you can look down on people, although I have stepped into the path of cultivation for a short time, and I have laid a foundation in my childhood, but I believe that sooner or later, I can reach your level and surpass yours."
"So even if you want to teach me martial arts, I'm not interested in listening, huh."
With a cold snort, Li Lianlong didn't look at Uncle Bai, and walked directly in the other direction.
When Li Lianlong's body passed by Fan Mei'er's side, he spoke again: "The blood lotus will be temporarily placed in you, senior sister, and when I need it in the future, I will go to Fan's house to find senior sister and ask for it." β
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