Volume 1_Chapter 123 The Two of You Worship Me as Your Teacher

"Fifteen million, the first time.

Fifteen million, the second time. "

cried the auctioneer.

He raised the wooden hammer and was about to make a final decision. He looked at the blood king.

"You don't want it anymore?"

Mandala couldn't help asking.

She knew something was wrong.

It must have been tricked.

This black feather stone is of no use to her, and the price increase all the way is purely to cause trouble for the blood king.

Blood King continued to remain silent.

But it seems that I really don't want it anymore.

He has other considerations in mind.

He wants to order this Black Feather Stone.

But not here to buy.

Instead, wait until the mandala is sold, and then buy it from the mandala, so as not to be taken advantage of.

He is confident that Datura is not willing to sell to him when the time comes, but will sell to him.

And seeing the blood king's reaction, Mandala also knew that he had shot himself in the foot, and felt even more aggrieved.

"Fifteen million, the third..."

The auctioneer didn't respond when he saw the blood king.

Knowing that the time has come and the price cannot rise, the hammer is about to drop.

"Sixteen million."

But just as he was about to utter his last word.

When the hammer was about to drop, Chu Linguang raised his sign and shouted.

"This gentleman, the bid is 16 million. Is there anyone to raise the price?"

The auctioneer was surprised.

Mandala was both angry and happy.

Finally someone took over.

It's just that this person is very courageous, and she dares to fight for the things she bids for.

Looking back, he was a young man with a mediocre look, maybe he was a wealthy second generation with little knowledge.

Xue Jun also noticed Chu Linguang.

At first glance, he's a little fuzzy.

It was as if he couldn't see through Chu Linguang.

After a closer look, I realized that it was nothing more than that, but I also remembered Chu Linguang.

This Black Feather Stone, he wants to decide.

In the end, Chu Linguang spent 16 million yuan to photograph the Black Feather Stone.

paid.

The Black Feather Stone was in his hands soon.

Everyone's eyes were always on the Dzogchen Huiyuan Pill. Chu Linguang took a picture of the Black Feather Stone in the corner, and did not attract much attention. After all, the finale of today's auction was the Dzogchen Huiyuan Pill.

Compared with the Dzogchen Huiyuan Pill, the Black Feather Stone is just a very, very common collection.

Not many people pay special attention to Chu Linguang.

It's just that Yang Junlin and Yang Xiaojing, the owners of this auction, noticed Chu Linguang.

The lesson Chu Linguang taught them is vivid.

When he came to the auction house, neither of them dared to neglect.

After a while, Chu Linguang was invited into the box by Yang Junlin.

"Everyone, let me introduce you. This is Master Chu Linguang Chu."

Yang Junlin introduced to the others in the box.

In the box, sat two old men.

These two old men didn't even look at Chu Linguang, and they didn't pay attention to the auction items in the market. Instead, they kept flipping through the same book, communicating from time to time, and their eyes were full of shock.

"These two seniors are both pharmacists, so don't worry about it."

Yang Junlin whispered.

I was afraid that Chu Linguang would disturb the two giant Buddhas and bring trouble to their Yang family.

"Oh!"

Chu Linguang was surprised, this was the first time he saw his colleagues.

Being able to become a pharmacist is an extremely extraordinary thing in this world.

"The Dzogchen Huiyuan Pill that will be auctioned tonight has already been appraised by the two teachers, and it is confirmed that it is the Dzogchen Huiyuan Pill."

Yang Xiaojing reminded him.

He wanted to tell Chu Linguang that if he wanted it, he should prepare the money quickly, and if he wanted to take Yuan Dan back, it would be impossible without a billion or so.

"I'm just here to take a look. I'm not interested in that Yuan Dan."

Chu Linguang said simply.

Yang Junlin and Yang Xiaojing couldn't help but look surprised when they heard this.

As a martial artist, who doesn't want to get the Dzogchen Huiyuan Pill.

Even ordinary people can prolong life if they eat it.

"This Huiyuan Pill was entrusted to me by Li Honghai, the richest man in Zhangchuan City, for auction. It is genuine. After passing this village, there is no such shop."

Yang Junlin reminded.

The reason why he was so eager to remind Chu Linguang.

It was because Chu Linguang caused their Yang family to bleed a lot, and they also wanted to take this opportunity to get some back from Chu Linguang.

At the same time, I also want to encourage everyone who is doing it to compete for the auction to return Yuandan.

The more people auction, the larger the price space, and the higher the profit of the auction house.

"It's nothing rare. Since one can appear, the second, third, fourth, or even countless will appear in the future."

Chu Linguang shook his head.

"Ignorant child, do you know that a pharmacist wants to refine a Dzogchen elixir all his life, what are the chances?"

"The odds are less than one in a million."

Suddenly, the two pharmacists who had been flipping through the books slammed the books on the table, turned around, and reprimanded Chu Linguang angrily.

"I have spent my whole life refining an unknown number of pills, and the chance of success is only 30%. The quality of each pill can only exert 10% of its efficacy at most. And with my strength, when refining medicine In the field, it is already quite good.

Do you now know how hard-won the Dzogchen elixir is. "

The two old men, one fat and one thin, glared at Chu Linguang.

The fat old man's chest heaved with anger, Chu Linguang's words seemed to be humiliating them.

"In your opinion, refining medicine is so difficult?"

Chu Linguang frowned and looked at the two of them.

"You bastard, what do you mean, do you think that refining medicine can be made casually?"

The thin old man stood up directly, making a gesture to fight.

"Even the old hag in the Yaowang Pavilion dare not say that. Where are you from, what a brat?"

The fat old man was also very angry.

"Chu Linguang, you two should have heard of me, Ye Chen's former brother-in-law."

Chu Linguang clasped his fists and said.

Being able to communicate with a pharmacist can just confirm what kind of existence I belong to in the field of pharmacy.

From Zhao Tianyou's original reaction, Chu Linguang knew that his medicine refining technique was very advanced, but he didn't have a specific standard in his heart for how advanced it was.

"It turned out to be someone surnamed Ye."

"You know, even Ye Chen doesn't dare to question us like that."

One is fat and one is thin, and I feel angry.

"You don't seem to have any feelings for Ye Chen?"

Chu Linguang saw the problem.

It was the first time he saw someone who didn't seem to like Ye Chen.

Even Xu Gonghai and the others, although they belonged to Ning Xuanyuan's camp, were unwilling to offend Ye Chen, let alone easily offend Ye Chen, but these two old men didn't seem to take Ye Chen seriously.

This greatly aroused Chu Linguang's interest.

"Hmph, so what if it's Xuanyuan boy?"

The thin old man raised his chin.

"Others stay away from God of War, and I bother them the most, and they come to disturb my rest if there is nothing to do."

The fat old man said he was impatient, but he could actually hear it, and he was very proud.

"Hey hey, you two should take me as your teacher!"

Chu Linguang laughed.