Rebirth of the Peerless Martial God

The 284th chapter of the plan, the series

There was a mess on and off the stage, and the entourage around the second guest was busy taking out the healing pills and serving them to the host.

The strong men nearby were whispering, talking, and some even mocking the second guest.

The auctioneer has never seen such a scene, and it is good to not know what to do for a while.

Wu Yitian was also terrified. The guests who could sit in the front row were all he could not afford to provoke, and hurried to the second position.

"Master, your hand is too powerful, isn't it called killing invisible?" Ma Jing is not too big or small to flatter, this is his strong point.

Yang Teng snorted disdainfully: "Huh! I want to make a fool of myself, I can't kill you!"

In the bidding, everyone relied on their true ability and their own strength to compete for treasures, Yang Teng had nothing to say, it was up to whoever had more Spirit Gathering Pills.

However, Yang Teng would never allow the existence of this kind of people who followed his **** and wanted to pick up the bargain.

I want to use him to judge the value of the elixir, okay, let you taste it first!

By doing this, Yang Teng killed two birds with one stone, pitting a very strong competitor and letting him get 10,000 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill.

Then he warned everyone that he would never use him to identify the value of the elixir, maybe sometime he would fall into the ditch, just like the number two guest, there would be no chance to turn over.

"Master, let's do this, it won't arouse public anger, it will cause everyone's dissatisfaction." Jiang Kai said worriedly.

The number two guest is not a simple one, and if it provokes revenge, it would be bad.

Jiang Kai thought to himself that the young master was young and energetic, and he was too impulsive. Since he saw Yang Teng, how many people have been offended since he saw Yang Teng. Isn't the young master afraid of these people's revenge?

"I'm afraid, I'm scared to death." Yang Teng gave Jiang Kai a roll of eyes, "But what else can be, others are bullied and dare not speak, that is not my style. Whoever gives me a punch, I will definitely give him back It's that simple with one kick."

Jiang Kai had nothing to say, the second guest also asked for himself, and he deserved it.

The only question he has to consider is how to protect the young master in case the guests on the 12th retaliate. Since he is with the young master, he should do things with peace of mind.

"I've seen that guy not pleasing to my eyes a long time ago, really relieved!" Murong Rouer said with a fist.

There was a rush to wake up guest number two.

"Yang Teng! I'm not over with you!" Guest number two screamed at Yang Teng after waking up.

"Take out 10,000 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills first." Yang Teng looked at the second guest disdainfully, "Although there are not many 10,000 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills, I suspect you can't take out so many Spirit Gathering Pills, you It’s a bad intention and wants to make trouble."

"You! Can I take out 10,000 bottles of the Spirit Gathering Pill, it's none of your business!" The first thought of the second guest after waking up was that he really wanted to cheat, so he wouldn't give it to the Spirit Gathering Pill. What about him.

No matter what, he can't use his wealth to get a panacea that is worthless.

Yang Teng sneered for a while: "If you don't have this strength, don't blow up. You can't get 10,000 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill. You have the face to call out this price. I really convinced you."

"Look, everyone, look at the face of this strong man, if there is no Spirit Gathering Pill deliberately making trouble, is such a person worthy to sit in this position? If you can't take out 10,000 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill, get out!" , Yang Teng ridiculed the second guest unceremoniously.

"Junior **** it!" The second guest was furious, his chest felt extremely suffocated again, and he almost spewed out another mouthful of blood.

Wu Yitian anxiously rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, "Please calm down your anger. It's important to take care of your body."

"I calm down? Don't you dare to say it! This is the trap you and Yang Teng discussed in advance, and you lied to me! You really think I'm a fool to buy 10,000 bottles of Spirit Pill for a weed that is worthless! The second guest stood up angrily and shouted to the entourage behind him: "Let's go!"

Wu Yitian was dumbfounded, this one was too indifferent, he clearly didn't want to take out 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill, but instead poured dirty water on his head.

Forcibly stopping this guest is very likely to cause a fight, and it will also collude with Yang Teng's notoriety of setting a trap.

Wu Yitian didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the second guest is about to leave the auction.

At this moment, Yang Teng said suddenly: "I knew he would never take out the Spirit Gathering Pill. Master Wu, according to this situation, do I have the right to buy this elixir."

Wu Yitian's head was in a mess, and he nodded subconsciously, "Young Master Yang, you want to buy this elixir?"

Yang Teng chuckled, "According to his bidding price, I will give out 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill."

"Boom!" The auction was suddenly chaotic. No one understood what Yang Teng was doing. The strong talked loudly, and no one could see what kind of routine Yang Teng was.

Ma Jing was silly, "Master, don't you say that the elixir is worthless."

"It depends on whose hand." Yang Teng glanced at the second guest, "In the hands of some rubbish, it is just worthless weeds. In my hands, it can be worth more gatherings. Spirit pill."

Ma Jing didn't understand, does it depend on who the alchemist is?

This makes sense, but in terms of price, it won't be the difference between worthless and worth ten thousand gold because of who the alchemist is.

The body of the second guest trembled suddenly, and the pressure of blood spurted out again.

"Yang Teng! You dare to humiliate me so!"

"You can blame anyone for your own humiliation. You snatched the elixir but refused to take out the pill, and you are not allowed to buy it." Yang Teng turned to Wu Yitian and said, "Patriarch Wu, take this elixir Bring it to me."

Without saying anything, Wu Yitian ran to the auction stage in person, holding the elixir in both hands, and came to Yang Teng, "Yang Shao, I won't say anything if I'm grateful, I remember this love in my heart."

For the super price of 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill, the second guest refused to cash it. This would be a big joke at the Qibao Appreciation Conference. After all, he gained a bit of prestige, and I am afraid it will fall to the bottom.

Yang Teng took the elixir and placed it on the table in front of him, stood up, his eyes slowly sweeping across the audience.

The powerful people present knew that Yang Teng had something to say, and they all fell silent.

"Everyone, it's not a nonsense for everyone to come to the auction. You should pat your pockets before you bid. If you don't have enough Gathering Pills, it is best not to speak indiscriminately, so as not to be embarrassed. Every treasure is optimistic before bidding. If you lose your identity and face, it doesn’t sound good to spread it out."

Yang Teng's words are threatening. He can see that some people are just joining in the fun, especially when they participate in auctions of this level. If someone deliberately makes trouble, the final price will not rise to any level.

The flesh on Yang Zhiming's face twitched a few times, and Yang Teng's words clearly meant him, how could he not hear it.

The second guest staggered away, and the auction continued.

After this incident, the next auction was much flatter, and no one dared to make a random bid. Before each bid, I thought carefully about whether I really needed this treasure, or if I finally got it, I didn’t need it. Not to be boring.

Soon, today's last treasure came on stage.

Under normal circumstances, the last treasure that appears is definitely the most valuable in this day.

But the judgment of yesterday and today may not be the case.

The auctioneer's voice was a little hoarse, he untied the red silk, and said loudly: "Everyone, today's last treasure is still an elixir. No one knows what the specific elixir is."

Well, the powerful people below are speechless. Every time an elixir appears, it is always the rhetoric. Isn't there any alchemist in Sunset Valley who can identify elixir?

This elixir is very strange, it grows on a piece of black jade.

Yun Yi's body shook when he saw this spiritual medicine for the first time. Isn't this the spiritual medicine the young master asked him to make!

Look closely, some subtle parts are slightly different from the graphics drawn by the young master.

How did the young master know that this elixir had appeared at the auction?

Is this panacea also fake? Yun also thought a lot but couldn't think of why.

The strong men sitting below didn't even pay attention to the starting bid price, and all their attention was directly on Yang Teng's side.

They discovered a strange phenomenon, but Yang Teng would show a strong interest in any elixir of unknown origin. Two such elixir appeared in a row, both of which were obtained by Yang Teng at a super high price of 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill.

Can this elixir be sold for the high price of 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill?

Yang Zhiming and Yang Zhipeng also couldn't help but look at Yang Teng's side. They didn't recognize what kind of elixir it was, but they felt that the elixir growing on the black jade piece was definitely a good thing.

Yang Teng lived up to expectations and raised the number plate.

The scene was silent.

"Ten thousand bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill!"

With a smile on his face, Yang Teng raised the price to the limit of 10,000 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill the first time he raised the price.

"Boom!" The auction scene was shocked, and many people shouted loudly.

"This is impossible! Is it a rare magic medicine!"

"Ten thousand bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill, one opening is 10,000 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill, what height will it eventually reach!"

"Can no one be able to compete with Yang Teng, what is he going to do to rule the auction?"

Yang Zhiming had already taken the number plate, and when he heard Yang Teng's bid, his hand trembled and the number plate fell to the ground.

"Fifth brother, is Yang Teng crazy? What is he doing!" Yang Zhiming felt that he was going crazy.

Yang Zhipeng couldn't figure out what Yang Teng wanted to do. Is this panacea really so valuable?

Ten thousand bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill, how can I make myself bid.

What Yang Teng said just now lingered in his ears, patted his pocket before shouting the price to see if he could get so many Spirit Gathering Pills.

Yang Zhipeng wanted to follow the bid, he had a faint intuition that this elixir might be really valuable.

However, one possibility is not ruled out, that is, Yang Teng has been acting and discussed with Wu Yitian in advance to get a few unrecognized elixir. No matter how much it is worth, Yang Teng frantically shouted the price. Raised to a super high level of 10,000 bottles of Gathering Pill, as long as one is sold, it can be said that this auction will be a great success.

If this is the case, whoever follows the bidding will be fooled.

Whether the second guest was fooled, no one can say.

Yang Zhipeng hesitated, this is 10,000 bottles of Spirit Gathering Pill.

There was no expression on Yang Teng's face, and he couldn't be sure what he was thinking.

There is a possibility that even if someone adds another bottle of Gathering Pill, this elixir will be auctioned successfully.