As soon as Shi Lan's words came out, the leaders of the major forces in the field were startled and looked at Shi Lan with doubtful expressions.

Ignoring everyone's looks, Shi Lan still looked at Zhao Feng who looked confused and asked: "General Zhao Feng, do you think there are still a few bottles of Baihua Ning Feng on the auction stage?"

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Feng replied with a puzzled look on his face: "Except for the two bottles that the maid accepted just now, there are only three bottles of Baihua Fragrance Dew."

"Yes, there are only three bottles of Baihua Ninghe."

When saying this, Shi Lan specially emphasized the word "only".

"Things are rare and valuable. The spiritual liquid produced by a fifth-grade alchemist is extremely rare in Youluo City. Moreover, it has such a high efficacy, so the price of 400,000 yuan is not worth it.

It’s quite expensive.”

"When Yanxin Sect Leader bid 400,000 yuan just now, the leaders clearly hesitated. The hesitation does not mean that they want to give up the spiritual liquid, but they just did not recover. But I directly bid 450,000 yuan, and suddenly the price increased.

Just to scare them, I accepted the first wave of auctioned spiritual liquid before they could recover."

"Perhaps you may think that I only need to add tens of thousands more gold coins to capture the first wave of spiritual fluid, but that is not the case. If they wait until they are happy, they may not be able to capture the first wave of spiritual fluid even at a price of 450,000.

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Hearing this, Zhao Feng and others suddenly became enlightened. If any of the people here were stupid, they would understand everything after a little reminder from Shi Lan.

Now there are only three bottles of Baihua Ningxiang left. Either bid at a high price or give up the spirit liquid. The leaders are very clear in their hearts. However, each leader has already regarded the remaining spirit liquid as his own. Who will be there?

I was thinking of giving up the bidding, so the price of the second spiritual liquid auction was definitely higher than the first time. With the continuous increase in bids, the price naturally skyrocketed.

So bidding for two bottles of spiritual liquid Shi Lan for 450,000 yuan was a huge bargain.

The leaders who came back to their senses were stunned for a moment, with strange expressions on their faces. The feeling of being deceived suddenly came to their minds.

"The city lord is wise, Zhao Feng is reckless!"

Zhao Feng, who had figured everything out, looked embarrassed, his head slightly lowered, and his voice respectful.

Shi Lan waved his hands casually and sat back in the chair with a smile on his face, closing his eyes slightly and recuperating his mind.

After such a fuss, the second round of bidding for the spiritual fluid soon began.

Sure enough, as Shi Lan said, the price of the Baihua Ningxiang Dew in the second auction was terrifying, and the price of 520,000 was bought by Yan Xin, the leader of the Fire Sect.

Although he captured the spiritual liquid, there was no smile on Yan Xin's face at this time. Instead, he sat on the chair with a gloomy face and said nothing.

Having spent so many gold coins at once, it is expected that Yan Xin is also suffering from physical pain at this moment.

But soon Yan Xin's inner unhappiness disappeared completely, because the last bottle of Baihua Ningxiang was directly raised to a price of 300,000 yuan. The price of 300,000 yuan couldn't be higher. Here,

In front of such a sky-high price, everyone had to lower their proud heads.

"Little bastard, if you have the guts, you're bidding!"

Li Yunzhi's eyes were red and fierce, and he stared at Zhu Weizhen beside him fiercely, almost wanting to bite him.

For this last bottle of spiritual liquid, Li Yunchi and others were almost crazy. Under constant price increases, Li Yunchi also shouted out the price of 300,000.

"Stop showing off to me, young master. Do you think I am your lackey? Others may be afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!"

With the support of the forces behind him, how could Zhu Weizhen be afraid of Li Yun's assassination?

Seeing Li Yunchi acting like this, Zhu Weizhen's expression turned cold, his eyes were full of coldness, and he sneered back at Li Yunchi.

Suddenly, Zhu Weizhen stood up from his chair and wanted to increase the price again.

Seeing this, an old man behind him quickly spoke out to stop him: "Young Master, although the spiritual liquid is good, the purpose of our coming here is not the spiritual liquid. If we continue to fight for the treasure behind, we will be exhausted."

Hearing this, Zhu Weizhen's expression changed continuously, and finally he sat back on the chair extremely unwillingly, with the gloomy look on his face becoming even more intense.

After losing Zhu Weizhen as his strong rival, Li Yunchi's expression finally softened a lot. He sarcastically said a few words to Zhu Weizhen, but he did not dare to go too far, for fear that this ignorant young boy would bid again.

Without this opponent, there was naturally no one to stop him along the way, and Li Yunchi took a picture of Baihua Ningxiang Dew with a price of 300,000 heavenly steps.

All the Baihua Ningxiang dew was auctioned. In the elegant room on the second floor, Zhou Yiyun was bursting with joy.

450,000 gold coins, 520,000 gold coins, 300,000 gold coins, a total of 1.27 million gold coins. Zhou Yiyun would never have dared to think of such a large number of gold coins before, nor would he have thought of holding five bottles.

The healing liquid could actually bring him such huge wealth. With the support of this money, Zhou Yiyun instantly felt that his back was much stiffer, and he was naturally in a good mood.

After completing the auction of Baihua Ningxiang Dew, Ji Yunqiu exited the auction stage. While everyone was looking at the auction items, Ji Yunqiu secretly went up to the second floor.

When Ji Yunqiu entered Zhou Yiyun's room, the latter was obviously taken aback, but Ji Yunqiu didn't care and still greeted him with a smile.

"Is Brother Yiyun still satisfied with the price of the Baihua Ningxiang Dew in this auction?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yiyun smiled slightly and replied: "Satisfied, extremely satisfied. I'm sorry to bother Brother Ji to do the auction himself."

Ji Yunqiu smiled heartily and said: "Haha, as long as little brother Yiyun is satisfied."

Then, Ji Yunqiu patted his hands lightly, and a maid from outside the door came in dragging a plate. The bright spiritual crystals in the wooden plate were piled on top of it, almost overflowing.

"Five bottles of Hundred Flowers Fragrance Dew, a total of one hundred and twenty-seven spiritual crystals, I will send them to you now. Please count them carefully, little brother."

Looking at the plate full of spiritual crystals, Zhou Yiyun's heart was shocked. He tried hard to suppress the restlessness in his heart and looked at Ji Yunqiu aside.

"Brother Ji, it's true that the total number is one hundred and twenty-seven spiritual crystals, but doesn't your pavilion take a commission?"

Ji Yunqiu shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother Yiyun, this is your first time coming to Wanbao Pavilion. I can't let you go home disappointed the first time. And I hope you can provide more of this elixir."

It's being put up for auction in the pavilion."

"If that's the case, Yiyun would like to thank Brother Ji." Zhou Yiyun did not act coy and expressed his goodwill respectfully.

Nodding, Ji Yunqiu said: "Then little brother Yiyun, I won't disturb you to watch the auction."

After a pause, Ji Yunqiu smiled mysteriously and said, "I think Brother Yiyun will be interested in the next items."
Chapter completed!