Chapter 57, Human Spirit

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Ye Duoduo was a little gloating, but Ye Xianxian could only smile.

"Hmph, an ordinary second-level elixir is worth at most 30,000 soul coins on the market."

"Gu Yuan Pei Ben Liquid, a pill that enhances soul power, is rare on the market, so the auction price is naturally much higher."

"Um--"

"However, Yang Hao is indeed generous and willing to spend one hundred thousand soul coins!"

Ye Duoduo still smiled.

Ye Xianxian said.

"A bottle of second-level solidifying essence liquid was auctioned for tens of thousands of soul coins. Those high-level alchemists are all extremely fat."

"It's just that alchemists are the richest profession in the Five Continents. Every alchemist is very rich."

Ye Xianxian nodded with a smile.

"However, when the level of alchemists is high, few people will impress them."

"They don't measure the nobility of this profession by money."

"Is this bartering?"

Ye Duoduo raised his eyebrows, but he understood a little. Chando hides so deeply.

Alchemist, magician, master of both. Maybe he will also have spiritual fire, but not necessarily.

"yes!"

"Martial spirits, medicinal materials, and Dao bone relics can be exchanged for elixirs from the alchemist."

Ye Xianxian's rosy little mouth curled up and she spoke softly.

"So, alchemist is the most enviable profession in Wuzhou Continent."

"It's just that if you want to become a true alchemist, the conditions are too harsh."

Ye Xianxian looked at her little face with a little regret.

Ye Duoduo touched his nose, his heart changed, he just felt lucky.

Turn your attention to Yang Hao.

It's just that Yang Hao stupidly didn't give up. He was so-called dragging his feet and bidding for items. This time, his voice seemed a little hoarse.

"You, you old immortal, you acted for me again, and I was fooled by you again."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

"You are different. Recently, my mind is full of troubles. When acting, I will make the fake become real."

Ye Long's words were light and sarcastic.

"Okay, okay, okay--"

"Ye Long, I, Yang Hao, will remember this bad breath for you."

Yang Hao gasped, his cold and bitter words highlighted.

Ye Long simply ignored this threat and sneered. He turned around and smiled at Qiaoer on the stage.

"Miss Qiao'er, let's conduct the final auction of items!"

Qiaoer smiled and nodded, still remaining reserved.

I couldn't help but laugh in my heart. Today's auction was unexpectedly successful.

Qiaoer bent down again, took out the last two bottles of Guyuanpei Ben Liquid, smiled sweetly, and opened her red lips slightly.

"Everyone, these are the last two bottles of Guyuanpei Liquid. The auction price is: 30,000 soul coins."

Ye Long sat calmly on the chair, and there were several elders beside him, all of whom were old-eyed.

Ignoring the attitudes of the elders, he looked around the atmosphere of the auction house and called out his bid.

"Fifty thousand soul coins——"

After all, Yang Hao was short of funds and didn't dare to bid.

The foreign scholar looked at Ye Long, who had a calm expression, and frowned. He tapped his fingers on the back of his hand and called out the bid.

"Fifty-five thousand soul coins——"

The three major families in Yunyang City, plus the foreign Liang family, make up the four major families. They act strangely and only want to annex other families' properties and fight each other's souls. Sometimes I want to reap the benefits.

It is impossible to join forces, and suspicion cannot be avoided. The possession of power and wealth can never be balanced.

However, Liangbo's bid did not change Ye Long's expression.

"Sixty-five thousand soul coins——"

"hehe--"

"Clan Leader Ye is so heroic, but I'm afraid you will be involved. I have successfully auctioned Guyuanpei Liquid. This time, I will let you bid!"

Ye Long bids, Liangbo hesitates slightly. It's just that Yang Hao suffered a big loss and became wary.

Ye Long could only agree with Liangbo's smiling attitude. Leaning back in the chair, a deep voice came out.

"What a bastard. He gave birth to a blind son. He also gave me an extra 10,000 soul coins. This bastard is not a good person."

Ye Duoduo played with her fingers and looked at Qiao'er who was about to knock down the hammer on the stage, feeling relieved in her heart.

"Hey, I use this money to condense my soul energy."

"It seems that the magician's soul power cultivation is not far away from breaking through the bottleneck."

Ye Duoduo rolled his tongue and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"call--"

Ye Duoduo found an excuse and slipped out of the auction.

Ye Duoduo walked around the street for a few times, came to a secluded corner, put on the black robe, making her body a little bulkier, and slowly returned to the auction house.

Qiaoer already believed that Ye Duoduo was a fourth-level alchemist, so he arranged an informant in the auction house to investigate Ye Duoduo's whereabouts.

This time, as soon as he entered the auction house, he was spotted by the handsome waitress, who respectfully welcomed him to the waiting room and waited on him carefully.

Ye Duoduo was silent, sitting on the chair, picking up the teacup on the table, and took a sip.

He glanced sideways at the timid little girl. Without moving his mouth, a middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"How long until the auction ends?"

"ah--"

The little girl was suddenly asked, which startled the waitress.

She secretly glanced at the man in black robe, holding their little hands tightly together. A look of uneasiness.

"Sir, the auction has ended. Now, Miss Qiaoer is going through the handover procedures with them!"

The little girl looked like a frightened rabbit, and Ye Duoduo could only wonder.

The little girl stood aside with her head lowered, looking at Ye Duoduo.

For the next task, master treasure appraiser Hua Yun warned everyone at the auction to satisfy this mysterious figure at all costs. Even if it is an extremely harsh condition, you must accept it.

The little girl waited nervously for a while, and then there were rapid footsteps outside the door.

"Hehehehe——"

"Sir, you are here very early. The service provided by Jiayun Auction is quite satisfactory!"

"Well, satisfied, satisfied!"

Qiaoer slowly walked into the waiting room, her posture like a snake's waist constantly swaying, always releasing her beautiful style. A boy with a well-shaped and plump figure and no self-control will have evil thoughts.

"Huh, what a vixen who specializes in seducing men!"

Ye Duoduo cursed secretly, shrank back and nodded slightly.

The waitress next to her bowed with a respectful attitude and quickly left.

Qiaoer's slight smile was like an electric shock.

Ye Duoduo didn't dare to neglect this vixen. The fingers in the black robe gently touched the big bead on the Xingyue Bodhi, giving the right to speak to Chang Duo.

"Is the auction over?"

"it's over."

Qiaoer smiled and nodded.

Just a simple show, a soul ticket was pulled out from his pocket.

"Sir, seven bottles of Guyuan Peiben Liquid will be auctioned for 285,000 soul coins. After deducting the membership fee, the remaining portion will be included in the soul tickets."

Ye Duoduo reached out and took the soul ticket.

A comfortable feeling. It cost a lot to make. He gently touched the soul ticket and nodded.

"Um--"

Then the little hand of the soul ticket was white and full of soul power, and Qiaoer felt a little strange again.

"Oh, this kind of price is beyond my expectation, I'm very satisfied!"

The middle-aged man's voice made Qiaoer's pretty face slightly happy. Quickly throw away the weird emotions in your heart.

She just looked forward to it with her bright eyes, her moving and beautiful face, pursed her red lips, and smiled softly.

"hehe--"

"In the future, sir, if you need to auction elixirs, you can come to Jiayun Auction. We will definitely get the best auction price for you and give you the most satisfactory service."

"Miss Qiao'er, I just don't know if Jiayun has found the medicinal materials I need."