Chapter 146 Dafali Market, Store Competition

Two white fingers gently crushed an elixir, stretched out a small red tongue, and licked the powder. The corners of the mouth beat more violently.

The long woman exhaled and slowly pulled down the mask. A pair of beautiful eyes behind the mask carefully looked at the calm Taoist priest. After half a sound, she said in a condensed voice: "Master, this is the best elixir, which has the effect of fixing the dark wounds and is of great use for the monks who have just started.

Generally speaking, only alchemists have the opportunity to refine this elixir, and this quality elixir needs to consume countless resources and is extremely valuable. The most important thing is that the amount of elixir in a furnace is rarely more than a thousand, but you...!"

She looked carefully at the small bottle in her hand, estimated it, and then said, "There are a thousand elixirs in one bottle, 500 bottles, a full of 500,000 pills, my God! May I ask, are these refined by you?

The nun's eyes are colorful, and she can't believe it.

The face turned red. Fortunately, it was so easy that others couldn't see it.

I thought to say: It's true that I made it, but it's made in large quantities like jumping beans. It's not difficult at all. Just mix it according to a certain proportion and knead it into small balls, but it didn't take a long time to refine it in the alchemy furnace. With that effort, it's better to think about the seal. This proud appraiser is wrong.

Bansu coughed softly, shouted the infinite life Buddha, and said slowly, "The female benefactor laughed. This is a poor way to travel around the world in the early years. By chance, she entered an ancient monk's cave. The broken cave has long been looted. The poor road is lucky to get these elixirs hidden *.

These things are of great use for beginners, but they are of little use to the poor. Today, I came here to buy a treasure. I have no choice but to buy this thing, hoping to exchange it for enough gold tickets, otherwise, I can only sigh at that treasure."

"Oh, that's right, yes, so many elixirs are estimated to have been refined by the ancient monk after a hundred years of hard work, which is extremely precious." There was a trace of disappointment in the nun's eyes. Obviously, Bansu was not the kind of master she thought, which disappointed her, but Bansu's words were flawless and could not be believed by her.

"Master, according to the current market price, although this best elixir is only useful for beginners, the price is still very objective, about 2300 business dollars each. But the Taoist priest knows where we are, so the price is 2,000 business dollars. In this case, 500,000 grains are one billion business dollars. I don't know, can the price be accepted by the Taoist priest?

I was overjoyed. The ingredients of this thing are everywhere, but no one knows the recipe. I didn't expect it to be so valuable? Bansuben was satisfied with selling 300 to 400 million business coins. Unexpectedly, he could get 1 billion business coins. What else is wrong with this?

He was happy, but his face could not be revealed. He stood up and walked back and forth several times. His eyebrows frowned slightly and dispersed. He was hesitant and was a little dissatisfied with the price.

"Taoist priest, the price is very fair. The price on the market is higher, but the tax rate is extremely heavy. It's more appropriate to take action here." The nud said slowly.

"Well, poor people are not insatiable. This is something that comes from luck. It can be scattered and benefit Taoist friends all over the world. It is also a kind of accumulation of virtue. That's the price."

"Okay, the Taoist priest is really bright, and this deal is done"! The nuns are very happy. This transaction draws 1% of the remuneration. It's a small payment.

Next, go through the program. Bansu harvested more than 8,000 business coins, all of which were gold tickets of large denominations. Of course, the commissions of the appraiser and Long Xu were paid together.

500,000 small grains of Dan have been put into the black market. As for what kind of resounding names they give for sale, it is not what ordinary people care about.

In addition to the remaining gold tickets, the total wealth of Bansu exceeded 1.3 billion, and he suddenly felt straight and full of confidence.

Money is definitely the most important part of the monk's practice. I can't help it. Why don't you spend money in this world? Elixirs, weapons, runes, making friends, cultivating power..., spending money everywhere. With money, you have enough confidence.

Longxu got a generous commission, and naturally it was clear that the value of things had reached 1 billion yuan, and he was much more enthusiastic for a while. This is real enthusiasm, not professional enthusiasm, which is very different.

Bansu gently explained to Longxu that he wanted to buy the Tianyu tripod. Longxu's expression changed greatly in an moment, and he urgently led Bansu to fly forward along the secret corridor.

He was shocked and listened to Longxu's explanation in his ears. Only then did he know that this thing was currently being auctioned.

This thing is in hot demand, and many refiners have received letters. At this time, they are trying their best to buy it. If Bansu is a little later, I guess there will be no chance. Longxu has just received a generous commission. Can he not work hard at this time?

Peng! He led Bansu to open a door engraved with the image of the demon god. The monks who were bidding turned their heads together. Most of them wore masks, hummed coldly, and then stopped paying attention to the two people.

490 million. A middle-aged woman's voice sounded. She sat in the VIP seat in front of her and did not look back at the room that rushed in. The beautiful eyes behind the mask stared at the fist and the big jade tripod in the hands of the beautiful snake banshee in front of her, with a bounded determination.

"490 million once, 290 million twice...!"

The snake beauty in revealing clothes shouted with a smile on her face, and the bidders in the audience did not make a sound. It seems that the price has exceeded their psychological limit. They are all vicious people. Naturally, they know the value of this thing. This price is already very high.

The middle-aged female trainee is very sure. The price is not low. Generally speaking, people will not continue to raise the price.

"Five billion".

A calm voice resounded throughout the audience.

He sat down in a hurry and scolded his mother. He hated this kind of auction situation the most. He spent a lot of money for nothing, but at this time, he had to send an arrow on the string and could only call out the price of 500 million, hoping that the bidding opponent would retreat.

The middle-aged woman's body was shocked, and she turned her head and looked at the old god with resentment.

The dragon must stand beside Bansu, without squint. This situation is common, and they will naturally stay out of it.

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly, indicating that he did not deliberately dismantle the stage.

"This Taoist priest offered 500 million, is there any higher bid? 500 million once, 500 million twice...!"

"5 billion". A cold offer for a middle-aged woman.

The quotation is at least 100,000 yuan. The woman hates the destruction of her good deeds. At this time, there is a murderous spirit in her voice, and the peak of the magic soul rushes out unscrupulsively, which is very horrible.

Zhan smiled bitterly.