Wei Zhuyue noticed Liu Feng's expression and asked in a low voice, "Liu Shao, isn't that a 100,000-year-old ginseng?"

"Yes, but someone did it."

"Do you want to take a picture?"

"Shoot." Liu Feng said lightly.

Although this 100,000-year-old ginseng has been lowered, the quality is really too poor.

Even Tao Taichu, the head descending master in Luoshi before, was completely inferior.

Liu Feng wanted to break this kind of head reduction, it was very easy.

Wei Zhuyue got Liu Feng's will, so he bowed his head slightly, and began to prepare to increase the price until he won this 100,000-year-old ginseng.

"Presumably, everyone is for this 100,000-year-old ginseng, then I won't waste everyone's time, the starting price: two million, and the price of each shout must not be less than 50,000!"

The voice just landed.

"Two million!"

"Two million and fifty thousand!"

"Two and two hundred thousand!"

「……」

In less than a few minutes, the price of a 100,000-year-old ginseng plant has soared all the way to as much as 7 million, and you can buy a suite in a prosperous area.

And the price continues to soar.

Wei Zhuyue held up the sign all the way and shouted, "Fifteen million!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience instantly fell silent.

Their eyes all converged on Wei Zhuyue, their eyes were full of consternation, it was not that they couldn't take out fifteen million.

The point is, the fifteen million to buy a ginseng plant is really not a good deal.

It can only be said that the Wei family deserves to be a wealthy family in Australia!

Yuan Wenlun felt that this deal was worth it, and if he sacrificed fifteen million, he could please Liu Feng, and maybe even a favor.

Liu Feng's favor, that is equivalent to an extra life.

Fifteen million to buy a life, no matter how you calculate it, it is a particularly cost-effective deal.

He also wanted to snatch this 100,000-year-old ginseng for Liu Feng, but unfortunately Wei Zhuyue took the lead.

"Fifteen million, one time!"

"Fifteen million, twice!"

"Fifteen million, three times!"

"Congratulations, Miss Wei successfully auctioned this 100,000-year-old ginseng!"

After paying fifteen million, Wei Zhuyue handed the 100,000-year-old ginseng in his hand to Liu Feng: "Liu Shao, this is your 100,000-year-old ginseng."

"Thank you, I owe you a favor!" Liu Feng casually put the 100,000-year-old ginseng into the acceptance ring.

Yuan Wenlun heard Liu Feng's words and was quite envious of Wei Zhuyue.

Wei Zhuyue was flattered and replied, "No, no, I voluntarily sold it to Liu Shao!"

"Alright, there's no need to keep arguing."

"I'll go first!"

The voice landed.

Liu Feng's figure gradually disappeared into the night.

Yuan Wenlun came to Wei Zhuyue's side at this time, and said with a light smile: "Miss Wei, if there is anything you need help with in the future, just ask me, after all, we are all from Liu Shao's side!"

"Definitely!" Wei Zhuyue smiled politely, drove his Pagani Wind God, and quickly left this place.

Yuan Wenlun looked at the disappeared taillights and muttered, "Alas, it's a pity, I don't have a daughter!"

With that, he turned and left.

Willow breeze back to the hotel.

He took out this 100,000-year-old ginseng plant and sneered playfully: "I'm going to see what tricks you, the head lowering master, want to play?"

He took out a tracker and pasted it on top of the 100,000-year-old ginseng.

Immediately, he did not take out more tubes, but took out the three pieces of gold cinnabar.

"Step by step, to raise the vows."

Liu Feng took off the ring and first ground one of the pieces of gold cinnabar into powder.

These powders rose out of thin air and surrounded Na Ring.

Under the control of Liu Feng, the golden cinnabar gradually formed strange runes, which were engraved on the ring.

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Around seven o'clock in the evening, all the way around five o'clock in the morning.

It can be regarded as a reluctance to successfully fuse a piece of gold cinnabar with the Na ring.

"Whew~" Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "There are still two pieces, wait for the next time to continue to fuse!"

He put on the ring again, and was surprised to find that the space that was originally only three cubic meters had now expanded to thirty cubic meters!

If the remaining two pieces were to merge, wouldn't they have to expand to 90 cubic meters!

Thinking of this, Liu Feng was in a much better mood.

Just when he was happy, the 100,000-year-old ginseng disappeared out of thin air.

"It's so bold to dare to steal my 100,000-year-old ginseng!"

Liu Feng chased after him quickly according to the position of the tracker.

Somewhere in a darker room.

A middle-aged man in his early forties, dressed relatively cleanly, looked at the 100,000-year-old ginseng that had returned, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Earn six million, Meizizi, this list is the fattest!"

It was with this 100,000-year-old ginseng that he used the head-lowering technique, and through the resemblance of the auction, he didn't know how much money he had defrauded.

"Well, what's on it?"

Only then did the middle-aged man notice the tracking charm attached to the 100,000-year-old ginseng.

It's just that he is relatively shallow, and he doesn't know anything like Fu Gong at all.

"It's called a tracker!"

An abrupt voice frightened the middle-aged man and quickly turned around to look.

I saw that Liu Feng was standing at the door with his hands in his pockets, looking at him with a chuckle.

"You're so bold that you dare to steal my things!" Liu Feng's eyes gradually became cold, and the Qinglong Sword immediately flew out and hovered beside him.

When a sword flew out, it instantly hit its neck.

Five or six seconds passed.

This guy gradually reacted, and was so frightened that he knelt directly on the ground.

"Master, I have no intention of offending, if you want this 100,000-year-old ginseng, I will immediately offer it with both hands, please don't kill me!"

In just a moment, the middle-aged man realized the gap between himself and Liu Feng.

Fundamentally, one is in heaven and one is underground.

Not its opponent at all!

"So weak?" Liu Feng thought that this guy would be very weak, but he didn't expect it to be so weak.

With a slight wave of his right hand, the Qinglong Sword and the 100,000-year-old ginseng flew to Liu Feng's side.

In an instant, Liu Feng broke through the head of the 100,000-year-old ginseng.

Grunt~

When the middle-aged man saw Liu Feng casually untie his head and lower his head, he instantly broke into a cold sweat, and he didn't dare to raise his head to look at him.

After Liu Feng put away the Qinglong Sword and the 100,000-year-old ginseng, he came to the man and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Thai Descending Sect?"

"Do you know the Descending Gate?" The middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed, and he thought that Liu Feng had a good relationship with the head gate.

"Yes, and there's still a grudge between me and the Descending Gate!" Liu Feng smiled faintly and sat on a chair not far away.

The middle-aged man's mood instantly fell to the bottom, arguing, "I'm not a disciple of the Thai Descending Sect, I don't know them."

"There's no need to argue, the head-lowering technique aura you cast is almost exactly the same as that sect's aura, what else do you say?"

"This ......" The middle-aged man immediately felt that his life was in danger, his brain was running wildly, and he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Master, as long as you spare my life, I know where it is, and there are still 100,000 years of medicinal materials!!

City: The peerless Doctor Immortal has been reborn and returned