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Chapter 45: Red Flame Fruit

"Eighty-five thousand taels!" A loud shout suddenly came from another private room on the third floor, interrupting the countdown of Huangpuxi.

Gongsun Rong frowned and turned his head to look at the bidding box.

"Hmph, it's actually from the Nangong family!"

The one who continues to bid is not someone else, but the Nangong family, which has new and old hatreds with the Gongsun family!

"Nine hundred thousand taels!" Gongsun Rong continued to say in a deep voice.

"Ninety-five thousand taels!" The voice from the Nangong family did not hesitate at all.

"One million taels!"

"One million and fifty thousand taels!"

"One million and one hundred thousand taels!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

The Gongsun family and the Nangong family became more active at the auction. The 50,000 taels and 50,000 taels were added, and no one added more, nor did anyone retreat.

In just a blink of an eye, the price reached 1.35 million taels.

The bids on both sides became more and more urgent, and the more they shouted, the faster they were, they were completely bidding without thinking. Even Huangpuxi's expression showed a strange color.

Gongsun Rong frowned and continued without stopping: "One and four hundred thousand taels!"

"One,450,000 taels!" Nangong family continued quickly.

Zhou Hao also frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed a piece of white paper, wrote a number on it, and handed it to Gongsun Rong.

When Gongsun Rong saw the numbers on the paper, his eyes suddenly widened, and his surprise was beyond words. His mind turned slightly and he instantly understood Zhou Hao's intention.

"Three million and five million taels!" Gongsun Rong shouted out the price, and even his heart was raised to his throat.

"Three,550,000 taels!" As soon as Gongsun Rong finished speaking, the voice from the Nangong family rang without hesitation.

Gongsun Rong then let out a long breath, pressed Dongdong's beating heart, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, congratulations to this guy from the Nangong family, this bottle of spirit gathering pill belongs to you!"

"Ah? I don't, I don't...!"

In the Nangong family's private room, the voice that had been raising prices with Gongsun Rong suddenly became sharp and in a hurry.

There was a buzzing sound in the entire auction hall. A bottle of spirit gathering pill was worth 800,000 taels for the sky. But now it was sold at a sky-high price of nearly 3.55 million taels, which was even more than twice as high as a spiritual weapon! Everyone looked at the private room where the Nangong family was in inexplicably surprised.

Huang Puxi's expression was always indifferent, and he also smiled: "A bottle of spirit gathering pill, three million,550,000 taels for the first time!"

"Three,550,000 taels for the second time!"

"Three,550,000 taels for the third time! The deal!"

The Nangong family and Gongsun Rong priced it was Nangong Yuan, the owner of the Luocheng Villa. Under the instruction of Nangong Yu, he raised the price of the Spirit Gathering Pill all the way, hoping to embarrass the Gongsun family.

But he couldn't steal a chicken and lost a lot of rice! He was a total of 3.55 million taels of silver. He was ruined by Nangong Yuan and didn't know if he could buy it!

Nangong Yuan looked pale and sweating profusely on his forehead. He sat on the chair and looked at Nangong Yu with a pleading look, hoping that Nangong Yu, who was above him, would be able to lend a helping hand.

At this time, Nangong Yu was also angry and slapped the armrest of the chair hard, and roared: "Idiot! Idiot! I have lost all my face by you! You can take the blame yourself, don't think I will give you a copper coin for you!"

Nangong Yuan suddenly collapsed, his hands and feet were cold, and his eyes were dumbfounded: "Three million and five million taels, three million and five million taels..."

But in the Gongsun family's private room, everyone was smiling. Gongsun Rong reached out to brush away the cold sweat from his forehead, and said in fear: "My friend Zhou, your plan is too dangerous, it's too dangerous. I'm still weak in my legs now! If the Nangong family members hesitate a little, they will lose everything for their brother!"

Zhou Hao smiled: "It's just betting on his Nangong family that people will bid according to inertia without thinking!"

Gongsun Fu looked at Zhou Hao with a smile: "One and three are just a word difference, but the people from the Nangong family were fooled! Zhou Xiaoyou not only grasped the psychology of the Nangong family, but also had a great gambling ability!"

Zhou Hao replied: "Haha, the Nangong family suffered a loss, and the Huangpu family took advantage! In the end, they still didn't make any money. Now I think about it, this bet is not worth it!"

Gongsun Fu laughed and said, "As long as you can see his Nangong family betrayal, even if you really take out three million taels of silver, I will be very happy!"

Zhou Hao was stunned for a moment. Could it be that Lingwu Cultivator is really so rich? Three million taels of silver seemed to be able to take it out casually.

The auction continues, and the third item is a spiritual martial arts practice, which was sold for 1.2 million yuan.

The following auction items are not as valuable as the first three items.

The auction house arranged this way to sing the atmosphere of the entire auction with three extremely valuable items, so that the subsequent items can be sold at high prices.

Zhou Hao was not very interested in elixirs, equipment, and martial arts. Even after obtaining three talismans, he was not very interested in them. The only thing he could expect was the elixir.

But until the tenth item was taken, no magic medicine appeared.

It was not until the eleventh lot that it was the turn of the eleventh item.

This is a red flame fruit!

Huang Puxi held a sandalwood box and presented the red red fruit that was the size of a fist in the box to everyone, introducing: "The eleventh item is an extremely rare red flame fruit. This red flame fruit only grows in the earth fire lava, which is extremely rare. If it is refined into the Red Flame Pill, it will have the effect of enhancing the cultivation of both warriors and low-level spiritual martial artists."

Huang Puxi changed his tone: "It's just that this red flame fruit contains a huge amount of fire poison. It must be supplemented by ice grass and Yiyehua, two ice-attribute spiritual herbs, to neutralize the fire poison, to have hope of refining the Red Flame Pill."

When everyone heard this, their interest suddenly decreased. It was not so easy to find extremely rare spiritual herbs such as ice grass and Yiyehua.

Huangpuxi continued unmovedly: "A red flame fruit starts at 100,000 taels of silver, and each increase is not less than 10,000 taels."

There was a silence in the hall and no one offered.

Zhou Hao was also hesitant in his heart. There was a huge amount of fire poison. I wonder if the mysterious bone spur could be transformed? If it could not be transformed, wouldn’t it be equivalent to seeking death if it was taken?

Huangpuxi waited for a while and saw that no one offered, so he said, "Chinyan Fruit, no one offered is equivalent to failing to sell. The first time last!"

"Ponglast time!"

"reciprocal......!"

"Wait, I'll pay a hundred thousand taels!"

Zhou Hao gritted his teeth and decided to buy it first.

Everyone in the hall turned around and stared at the Gongsun family's private room. They thought to themselves that the people in the Gongsun family were all old foxes, so why did they even buy such garbage elixirs?

Gongsun Fu also asked in surprise: "Young Master Zhou can still refine elixirs?"

Zhou Hao shook his head: "Of course not!"

"Then what's the point of buying this red flame fruit?"
Chapter completed!
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