Su Hang was also not vague, "Do you have money? Lend me some and I will pay it back to you in the future."

Su Hang did not blush when he borrowed money from Xue Qi. Anyway, the speeding engine was almost done. When he got the patent and authorized it to Jiuding, he would get a big dividend. It would be nothing to pay it back to Xue Qi at that time.

Now he is really struggling with money. Good things are in front of him and cannot compete with others. This is the legendary thing, and a penny stumps the hero.

Xue Qi was a little happy. He wanted so many good things before, but he was interested in this ginseng. You should know that although the century-old ginseng is precious, it is not something that ordinary people can enjoy. Without the guidance of a dedicated person, ordinary warriors dare not take it. If Su Hang really has that heart, it would be better to buy that psychic pill.

"Do you borrow it?" Su Hang's voice was a few decibels higher. If this kid hadn't, he would have to call Xue Xuan to advance a little.

"Borrow." Xue Qi nodded quickly, "Why don't you borrow it? It's rare that Brother Hang still borrows money from me. However, we are half of the ginseng each, and as for the money, we can also earn 55 cents."

"Okay, you have the final say." Su Hang agreed without saying a word. The key is to take down the things. As for how to divide them, that is the future.

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On the left, the Emei School private room.

There were three people in the private room, all of whom were women, one of whom was older, wearing a nun hat and looking dignified. There were two young women next to them. If Su Hang was here, he would definitely shrink his neck.

The two young women were Shen Tong and Huang Qimeng who had not seen each other for a few days.

"Centennial ginseng is rare, and the master will definitely like it." Looking at the ginseng plant on the stage below, Huang Qimeng's eyes were bright and she seemed very interested.

Shen Tong nodded slightly, probably agreeing with Huang Qimeng's statement, "A hundred-year-old ginseng plant, plus other auxiliary materials, with the master's alchemy technique, should be enough to refine a top-quality spiritual pill."

"Photo take a photo." The middle-aged nun said directly.

At this time, the hall was just clamoring for 10 million.

Huang Qimeng couldn't wait and raised her hand, "One thousand two million."

The sound came out, and in an instant, the bottom became quiet.

Everyone looked upstairs and closed their mouths in disappointment. It was not because they could not afford a higher price. On the contrary, in the eyes of warriors, more than one hundred grams of century-old ginseng, more than this price, the reason why they closed their mouths was very simple. The people upstairs bid!

For the people in the hall below, no matter how rich or powerful they are, the people upstairs cannot be provoked and cannot be provoked. Who dares to bid against the people upstairs? Isn’t that intentionally getting into trouble?

Seeing everyone shut up, Huang Qimeng's face showed a very satisfied smile. It was really profitable to buy a century-old ginseng for 12 million yuan.

"Five million!"

However, just when Huang Qimeng thought no one was competing with them anymore and the century-old ginseng was about to get it, a loud voice came from next to them.

"Who hates it so much?"

Huang Qimeng was immediately unhappy. Who was so unpretentious? Even though she knew that the Emei Sect wanted it, she was still raising the price here, and even raised three million yuan at once.

Shen Tong, who was standing next to her, also frowned. The voice came from the next door. She and Huang Qimeng didn't know who was next door.

"interesting!"

Everyone in the hall looked up at the upper floor, and there were a few people with faint smiles on their faces. They were the third last treasure. Did these big guys start fighting?

Huang Qimeng was not stupid either. She pondered for a moment and estimated the price in her heart. The medicinal value of the old three ginseng was about 17 million to 18 million. No matter how high it was, it would be meaningless.

Immediately, Huang Qimeng raised her hand and prepared to bid again.

However, just as he raised his hand, he was pressed down. When he turned around, he saw that it was the middle-aged nun.

"Master?" Huang Qimeng looked at Master Jingkong in confusion.

Jingkong shook his head expressionlessly, "No more."

Hearing this, not only Huang Qimeng, but even Chen Tong was puzzled. Centennial ginseng is rare. Their master, Master Qingjing, is a good medicine practitioner. He likes to find these spiritual medicines in the world. If they can take this century-old ginseng back, their master will definitely be very happy.

Moreover, the price is not yet reached its limit, and it is not unbearable to have 10 or 20 million yuan. The psychic pill that just auctioned has been recorded in more than 10 million yuan. With the financial resources of the Emei Sect, would you care about this little money?

Looking at the next door through the wall, Chen Tong felt thoughtful, afraid that the person sitting next door would not be an ordinary person, so Jingkong would give this face.

However, Huang Qimeng was a little indignant. She was about to get it, but she was still intercepted and could not help but feel angry.

The Emei Sect automatically withdrew, and the other bigwigs didn't make do with it. The Xue family had to give her face no matter what, because a hundred-year-old ginseng offended the Xue family in the capital, which was really not worth it.

Everyone was a little disappointed. They had the urge to prepare popcorn and wait for the boss to fight, but they took off their pants, but they saw this.

"Young Master Xue is different. No one dares to bid for this mouth." Su Hang looked at Xue Qi quipped. The so-called emperor is far away. A junior of the Xue family can have such a great influence in Shu. You can imagine what kind of giant this Xue family is.

"It's boring!" Xue Qi curled his lips when he heard this, and looked very arrogant, which made Su Hang just want to beat him.

The century-old ginseng was bought, but that was 15 million. For Su Hang now, it was a huge sum of money. Although he was 50% off with Xue Qi, it was 7.5 million. Now he can't get it out no matter what, so he can only make a white note first.

He was looking forward to the auction meeting to end quickly so that he could get the century-old ginseng. As for other things, Su Hang basically didn't think about it. No matter how tempting it was, it was not as valuable as energy for him, and he had no money at all.

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In the private room on the other side.

Two old men, one is elegant in temperament, the other is very round, with a rich face, looks like a landlord, and is also very majestic.

This person is Huang Jianguo, the old man of the Huang family in Rongcheng. He has the realm of an eighth-rank martial artist. The Huang family's heavy punches are quite famous in Shu.

"This Xue family's young master also likes the little fights here. The Xue family should not be short of these spiritual herbs! Come here to disrupt the situation." Huang Jianguo shook his head gently, turned to look at the elegant old man next to him, and changed the topic, "I said, Lao Deng, why didn't you bring your student here?"
Chapter completed!