In fact, Ye Chengfeng guessed the beginning, but he couldn't guess the ending

As early as the time when the Chiyang Pill was specially refined for the Ancient Martial Arts Exchange Conference

He already knew that this elixir refined from elixir for ancient warriors would definitely sell well

Even if Chiyang Dan is heavily diluted

At the same time, Yang Yuan Grass only spent one plant to refine more than 100 Chiyang Pills

But the elixir is the elixir after all

Moreover, that Yangyuan grass leaf can be added with a large number of precious medicinal materials, and there is also the miraculous effect of Huanglongding

Therefore, the effectiveness of the final pill is comparable to that of the general Guwu pill

It's just that what Ye Chengfeng never expected was that the popularity of Chiyang Dan was completely beyond his expectations

Forty million of them are willing to be bought

If you raise the price a little bit, I'm afraid it's 50 million, 60 million and someone wants it

There is also Wu Xuandan, who is priced at 100 million

If Chiyang Dan sells well, then Wu Xuandan will definitely sell even more

These ancient martial arts sects are all masters who are not bad for money

As long as it can improve their strength, money is not just something outside the body

Just like he Ye Chengfeng himself

If there was a great elixir, even if it was sold for a billion or even 10 billion, he would try to buy it

After all, these days, cultivation resources are extremely scarce

If you miss it once, you may never touch it again

As the thought flashed through his mind, Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but pretend to reach out and dig it in his arms

Then, he took out ten magic bracelets again, and put them on the stall with a smile, and said to the white gauze woman: "Fairy, I think you have misunderstood.

At this point, he couldn't help but light a cigarette

After taking a deep breath, he continued: "After all, although the effect of the magic bracelet is the same, the material and color are different.

As he spoke, he pointed to the Chiyang Pill and continued: "As for these Chiyang Pills, there is no difference in material and color, so no matter who says to buy it first and who says to buy it later, there is no need to choose."

"Who said there wasn't"

The sloppy white-haired old man suddenly smiled and said, "I see that some of your Chiyang Dan are slightly bigger, and some are slightly smaller."

"Can I say it's a problem with your eyes?"

Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but glance at him, which directly caused everyone to burst into laughter

"Whatever your reason, anyway, I'm the first to say it's all-inclusive."

The white-gauze woman snorted, her voice getting colder

"Good things have always been the one with the highest price, who will take it all with you"

The young man in the ancient sword sect in fancy clothes is quite proud

Then he gently patted Ye Chengfeng's shoulder with a feather fan and said with a smile: "Little brother listens to me and makes sure you make a lot of money."

"Otherwise, let's have a little auction."

Ye Chengfeng smiled evilly: "Because the quantity of goods is very limited, I believe that many people present want to buy it, let's get the auction price one by one."

He understood one thing now

That is, the strength of those ancient warriors is actually going to improve, and most of them are very slow

Maybe some people will take a few years to move up the ladder

Therefore, this Chiyang Pill, which can be improved by at least one level by eating one, is obviously extraordinary

"Becoming my ancient sword sect is not bad for money"

The young man in Chinese costume nodded

"Boy, you'll regret it"

The white gauze woman's stiff and full chest rose and fell sharply for a while, and she nodded through gritted teeth

"Fairy, I'm cowardly, don't threaten me."

Ye Chengfeng suddenly smiled and said: "If I am afraid, I will close the stall and run away, and none of you will be able to buy it."

"Bai Lingsha, aren't you scared and going to die?"

When the young man in the ancient sword faction heard this, he immediately glared viciously: "Be careful that you Yanyu Pavilion becomes a public enemy."

"That's it"

Many ancient warriors echoed it

"Shoot it, take a quick shot"

Bai Lingsha ignored the young man in Chinese clothes and just urged Ye Chengfeng vigorously

"Sell the magic bracelet first, and when it's sold out, I'll auction the pill."

Ye Chengfeng smiled evilly

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'm going to have the Ancient Sword Sect."

The young man in the Chinese costume grabbed ten magic weapon bracelets and threw out a card directly

"Refreshing"

Ye Chengfeng laughed and hurriedly asked Lin Ziwei to transfer nearly 200 million

After it was over, just when the young man in Huafu and Bai Lingsha thought that Ye Chengfeng was going to start auctioning the elixir, Ye Chengfeng put his hand into his clothes and took it out

Then he directly took out a large handful of magic bracelets

"This bunch of ...... How many are there ?"

The young man in Chinese costume couldn't help but gasp

"Not much, the last thirty"

Ye Chengfeng said lightly

But it caused a lot of exclamations on the spot

"Sure no"

The young man in the ancient sword sect in gorgeous clothes was a little uncertain and tentatively said: "If you don't have it, I will buy it for you, and then you have to quickly auction the elixir."

"Whether there is this batch or not, I have a bag of smoke and rain pavilion."

Bai Lingsha said suddenly

"It's OK"

The young man in Chinese clothes shrugged his shoulders: "This thing is only liked by girls."

"What do you say?"

Ziling, who was beside Bai Lingsha, was very dissatisfied

"I didn't say anything, you guys hurry up and pay for it, so that the little brother can start filming the pill."

The young man in Chinese costume sneered slightly

"Take it"

Ziling handed out a card, and soon Ye Chengfeng's account surged by nearly 600 million in wealth

made Lin Ziwei stunned

Calculated before and after, Ye Chengfeng directly made more than a billion in less than two hours

It can still make money than the Supreme League collecting land stall rents

And in fact, Ye Chengfeng's elixir hasn't started filming yet

With Lin Ziwei's understanding of Ye Chengfeng, this guy must still have a lot of pills

Therefore, it is comprehensively estimated that Ye Chengfeng will be able to earn more than 5 billion yuan from this ancient martial arts exchange conference

"Okay, the book is sold out, the magic weapon is sold out, and the last pill is left."

Ye Chengfeng clapped his hands and said, "Start auctioning the first Chiyang Pill now, with a reserve price of 20 million, and a price increase of 1 million each time, no upper limit."

"30 million"

Bai Lingsha didn't think about it

"Thirty-five million"

The humanity of the Demoliqué faction

"40 million"

The young man in the ancient sword sect in Chinese clothes pursed his lips disdainfully

"Forty-five million"

Bai Lingsha was not to be outdone

"Fifty million"

The young man in Chinese costume shook his feather fan calmly

"100 million"

Suddenly, a domineering voice rang out in the crowd

"Ah, it's the head hall master of the Supreme League."

The crowd exclaimed slightly

I saw a tall man in a silver butterfly mask, surrounded by four silver-armored guards, walking slowly to the stall

It turned out to be the mid-term strength of the prefecture level

"If anyone comes out to 100 million and 100 million, this Chiyang Dan will be his."

The man in the silver butterfly mask quickly added: "And I will bid 100 million for each of the next ones."

"Such a tyrant"

Ye Chengfeng was dumbfounded

"Sort of?"

The man in the silver butterfly mask nodded a little playfully

So much so that the audience was silent

Whether it was the young man in the ancient sword sect in gorgeous clothes just now or Bai Lingsha

Or maybe the Cloak Pies don't have anyone to talk at all

"Deal"

Ye Chengfeng was slightly stunned and then laughed

Then he directly handed over the ten Chiyang Pills to the man in the silver butterfly mask

However, when the transfer was being made, the man in the silver butterfly mask suddenly said: "Little brother, I also want you Wu Xuandan, how about 200 million?"

"Don't hide it from the head hall master, I plan to sell it for 500 million."

Ye Chengfeng replied with a smile

"Okay, 500 million can still be bought"

The man in the silver butterfly mask nodded rather domineeringly

Then he directly asked people to turn 1500 million to Ye Chengfeng

And there is no handling fee

However, after Ye Chengfeng finished selling his things and closing the stall, the four silver-armored guards behind the man in the silver butterfly mask stopped Ye Chengfeng and the three

"Little brother, our young master of the Supreme Alliance, I want you to come over and chat for a while, can you enjoy your face?"

The man in the silver butterfly mask quickly laughed

"Next time"

When Ye Chengfeng heard this, he quickly realized what the Supreme Alliance wanted to do

If the guess is right, they send this hall master to buy his pill directly at a very high price, just to make a good impression on him first

But next, I'm afraid it's going to be something like asking him to hand over the Dan Fang or asking him to help refine the Chiyang Dan

After all, although Ye Chengfeng knew that the Chiyang Pill was quite precious to those ancient martial artists

But it won't be so precious that it can be sold for a high price of 100 million

"Don't get me wrong, I just want to make friends with my little brother"

The silverbutterfly-masked man smiled

"I know, but I really don't have time right now, I'll definitely go next time."

"Dare to ask when the next time will be"

"Maybe it's tomorrow, maybe it's the day after tomorrow, in seven days."

Ye Chengfeng said with a smile: "Because I still have to visit the trading conference to see if there are any good things I want to sell."

"Okay, then it's decided."

The man in the silver butterfly mask nodded rather eloquently

Then he directly handed out a black wood token with the logo of the Supreme Alliance: "Please accept this, little brother, if you encounter any trouble during the trading conference, you can directly order my disciples of the Supreme Alliance to help you."

"Thank you then"

Ye Chengfeng took it with a light smile

For a while, I couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was being sold in the supreme alliance's gourd

He actually bought his pill at a high price and gave away this kind of token

All these signs show that the Supreme League attaches great importance to him

However, Ye Chengfeng can know

There is no such thing as a free lunch

The Supreme League is so good to him now, most of the time it has other motives

So, although he is smiling on the surface, he is secretly on guard

"By the way, can I ask what the little brother is called?"

When Ye Chengfeng was about to leave with Lin Ziwei and Mu Xiaoyu, the man in the silver butterfly mask suddenly asked

"Ye Chengfeng"

"Good name, little brother Ye go well"

The man in the silver butterfly mask arched his hand