"Who is so idiotic, who actually spent two million to buy a thousand-mile voice transmission?" Tang Yurou asked in confusion in private room No. 10. Although she lacks experience in the martial arts world, it does not mean that she does not have enough vision.

In fact, as the granddaughter of the elder of the Tang Sect, Tang Yurou can be said to have grown up in the pile of treasures since she was a child. She can see what is worth at first sight.

Tang Yurou's eyes were simply the stupidest behavior of Han Xu's spending two million to capture the telegram.

In other private rooms, they were also ridiculous about Han Xu's stupid behavior, but Han Xu played with the Thousand Miles of Music in his hand, and could not hear or see all the laughter, and of course they would not care about it.

The use of Qianli Music Transmission Notes is very simple, and you can call by injecting spiritual power. Han Xu immediately gave Qing'er and Nishang one piece. The two women held it in their hands, but they felt sorry for the white silver notes.

Han Xu seemed to see their thoughts, shook his head and said, "There are still money left and come back again. Money is just a number, so don't care."

Nishang couldn't help but say in a sweet voice: "Young Master, you don't know how expensive the firewood and rice are."

"Takesy."

After a brief silence, everyone turned their eyes to the stands. A maid brought a golden plate. This was a sword that was as sharp as iron as mud, achieving the quality of a half-step extraordinary. The sword was engraved with a formation and its power was huge.

In the end, the sword was sold at a high price of 1.8 million.

Treasures were presented one by one, including many magical weapons and magic pills, but Han Xu did not take any action, and he didn't need these things.

However, the third prince and the fifth prince competed with each other several times and raised several treasures to sky-high prices, which made the shopkeeper even more and more laugh. The income from today's auction can be worth his previous year's salary.

Han Xu noticed that in several competitions between the third prince and the fifth prince, most of them ended with the fifth prince's victory. There was no way. The fifth prince had the support of the Ministry of Revenue, and the most important thing was money.

In addition, Han Xu also noticed that among the previous private rooms, the No. 4, No. 5 and No. 6 were all attacked, but the No. 3, No. 7 and No. 8 never made any sound, and there was no bidding.

"My thoughts may have been wrong before." Han Xu thought.

"What does the young master mean?"

"It seems that Long Ye, Xia Shenghong and Wei Tong should be in private rooms No. 4, No. 5 and No. 6."

"Who else is qualified to be ahead of them?"

"I don't know." Han Xu said, "In addition, I can't guess who the three people in the private rooms are from the seven, eight, and nine."

"Those who can sit here but are not moved by all treasures will never be ordinary people." Qing'er said.

Han Xu said: "As long as it doesn't hinder my young master from doing things, no matter who he is."

"Next, it's the penultimate treasure today." The big shopkeeper's voice sounded, "Ten Thousand Years of Blood Ginseng!"

"I don't need to elaborate on the efficacy of this blood ginseng. I believe that all the guests here know that even if it has the effect of killing people, it is not an exaggeration to say that it has the effect of flesh and bones. The starting price is 2 million!"

After the words came to an end, no one responded. The starting price of 2 million yuan was the highest starting price that has been around for the auction since the auction started.

However, Ten Thousand Years of Blood Ginseng is indeed worth such a high price. With Ten Thousand Years of Blood Ginseng, it is equivalent to having one more life. What's more, if a master of elixir takes action, he can also use Ten Thousand Years of Blood Ginseng as raw material to refine the heaven-defying pill.

"Two.3 million!" After ten days of interest, someone took the lead in bidding, but what surprised Han Xu was that the bid this time was the No. 10 private room. Before that, there was no bid record in the No. 10 private room.

Tang Yurou looked at Tang Liang beside her and said, "Uncle San, is Ten Thousand Years of Blood Ginseng so important?"

"Of course, my Tang Sect is divided into the Artifact Sect and the Poison Sect. Among them, the disciples of the Poison Sect need to contact various poisons. If you have ten thousand years of blood ginseng, you can refine many detoxification pills, which can greatly reduce the casualties of the Poison Sect disciples during the process of refining and testing poisons."

"Two.5 million!" Immediately afterwards, Wu Xiuren offered a offer. This kind of life-saving treasure is naturally something everyone has to compete for.

The shopkeeper was not in a hurry at all on the stage. Now that the bidding has just begun, he is confident that the ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng can be sold at a sky-high price, because this was originally the finale of this auction.

Ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng can only be mature and picked after a full ten thousand years of growth cycle. It is hard to find. In the history of the Dawu Dynasty, only a few plants have appeared.

"Three million!" Han Xu raised the price by 500,000 in one breath. This ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng was used to save Yingying. He was determined to win it at any cost.

Wu Xiuren laughed in the private room and said, "This waste must be used to save Yingying with ten thousand years of blood ginseng, just for a maid. It's really a waste."

Wu Xiuxian also guessed Han Xu's intention and sighed inexplicably that in order for a maid to do so, it can be seen that Han Xu values ​​love and friendship.

He was not going to participate in the auction of the Ten Thousand Years of Blood Ginseng. He wanted to help Han Xu, and secondly, his family could not withstand such squandering.

In the private room No. 10, Tang Yurou gritted her teeth and said, "Which bastard actually raised the price so high at one time!"

Tang Liang said: "The wealth of the nobles in the royal city is unimaginable. Just do our best."

After saying that, he continued to quote: "Three million and two million!"

"Three million and five million!" Wu Xiuren said immediately.

"Four million!" Han Xu said without changing his face.

"Interesting, interesting." In the private room No. 7, a man in green robe was hugging a woman who looked like a flower. The woman tried her best to meet her, but a look of pain appeared in her eyes.

Who can this man in green robe be if he is not a saint general of the Holy Dao Palace?

At the same time, in the private room No. 8, a fat man with a bloated figure crossed his legs and was eating fruit leisurely. If Han Xu were here, he would definitely think this person looked familiar.

Before Han Luoling's wedding, Han Xu met this fat man in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Zhu Ze, the young owner of Baige Chamber of Commerce.

That night, Nishang charmed everyone with a charming dance. Zhu Ze was one of them, but he didn't even touch the corner of Nishang's clothes.

However, Zhu Ze was not as frivolous as that night, and a cunning light flashed in his small eyes.

"Fifth Your Highness, do you still need to increase the price?"

In the private room No. 2, Wu Xiuren said without hesitation: "Add it, why not? I, the fifth prince, can't compare to a waste material?"

"But Your Highness, the prince was demoted. I'm afraid that there will be a lot of money for us in the future. What's more, our budget this time is only 10 million, which is used to compete for the final treasure."

Wu Xiuren was a little angry, ignored the people behind him, and said loudly: "Hmph, I'll pay five million!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, even the shopkeeper was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"Young Master, what should I do now?" Nishang asked in a low voice.

"What should I do? This is Yingying's life-saving medicine. Of course, I have to buy it at any cost." Han Xu said, and then continued, "Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. If it were any of you, I would be the same."

When Nishang and Qing'er heard this, they felt a speechless touch in their hearts.

In the private room No. 10, Tang Yurou was so angry that she stamped her feet.

"Bastard, these bastards."

Tang Liang said, "Don't be angry, Uncle San will deal with it."

After saying that, Tang Liang took a deep breath, took the initiative to contact the ban outside the private room, and said loudly: "Everyone, I am Tangliang, the Tang Dynasty Sect of Western Shu. This ten thousand-year-old blood ginseng is very important to our Tang Dynasty Sect. If two of you can sell your face and give it to me Tang Dynasty Sect, it is said that Tang Liang owes you two people a favor."
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