Chapter 51

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 51 selling at high prices

"Secondly, the venom of black blood snake is extremely violent, but it is also toxic. The venom of black blood snake is one of the necessary materials for many pills and potions."

"There seems to be only one poisonous tooth, but actually there are two materials. One is poisonous tooth. It is extremely tough. It can be used as smelting material or carved into bone weapons."

"In addition, there is a tube of black blood snake venom inside. This thing is very valuable, even more valuable than this snake tooth."

"Moreover, the venom in this is the highly toxic bottom of the teeth brewed in the gums of the black blood snake, which is more toxic than the general black blood snake venom!"

Parnell said, "I've finished what I should say. Everyone is a martial artist and knows the wonderful function of this thing better than I, a weak woman who has no strength to bind chickens."

"Now let's start shooting. The starting price is 50 pieces of medium grade spirit stone!"

The starting price reached 50 pieces of medium grade spirit stone. Chen Feng was a little excited and guessed how much he could sell in the end.

Xie Dongshan didn't cheat him. The snake teeth and venom of black blood snake are really very popular. Almost as soon as paniel announced the shooting, several people raised the sign together.

Eighty medium grade spirit stones!

A hundred pieces of medium grade spirit stone!

150 yuan!

Two hundred dollars!

Finally, it soared all the way to 310 medium-sized spirit stones.

A man raised his cards repeatedly, as if he was determined to win this thing, but there were also many people who robbed him. Every time he offered, he was pressed down.

He seemed impatient. He got up abruptly and scanned the audience.

This is an old man, with white hair and beard, thin body, haggard appearance, a pair of eyes as cold and cruel as a poisonous snake, and the whole person exudes a cold air.

He was obviously thin and small, and there was no strong momentum fluctuation on his body, but when he glanced, no one dared to look at him. As long as they touch his eyes, they all bow their heads.

It seems that this person is terrible!

The old man glanced around and nodded with satisfaction when he saw the reaction of everyone.

"I'm Dongfang Lin, the second grade herbalist of Baishi city. Many of you here must know my name. Now I'm refining a very important pill, which lacks the prescription of the venom of black blood snake!"

"I searched everywhere and couldn't find it. Unexpectedly, it turned up at the auction of the Xie family!"

"I'm determined to get this! How about selling me a face?"

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone stopped talking.

After a while, they all said, "since you have said so, of course we won't argue. Oriental, you can buy it!"

Although they are unwilling, they dare not resist.

Dongfang Lin is famous in Baishi city. He is not only a master of medicine refining, but also a master of poison refining. The poison refined in his hand is extremely cruel and can make the dead miserable before he dies.

He also acted ruthlessly. Once a small family just offended him and was poisoned by him in the well water. More than 300 people in that family died of poisoning overnight.

Although we all know that he did it, but no one can catch the handle, there is no way to take him.

No one dares to offend such a person.

Finally, the satisfied Dongfang Lin bought fangs and venom at the price of 310 pieces of middle grade spar.

Chen Feng felt a little regretful that the price could have been higher. But when he thought about it, he also felt that he was too greedy. He was overjoyed to be able to sell at this price.

Han yu'er was a little excited and whispered with a smile, "younger martial brother, you're rich. You're rich."

Chen Feng smiled faintly, "elder martial sister, it's us who made a fortune."

The next piece taken up is very strange. It's a dark iron block. It's about the size of a human head. Its color is cyan black. It's rusty and extremely old.

There is nothing special about it at all.

After this thing was taken out, before paniel spoke, someone quit below and shouted, "what kind of crap is this? It's clearly a piece of scrap iron!"

Even if Parnell is eloquent and thick skinned, she can't help being a little embarrassed at this time, because in her opinion, this thing is really a piece of scrap iron.

She couldn't help cursing the old man: "old thing, if you take this as a treasure, you have to sell it. It's obviously a piece of scrap iron. Who will buy it? Isn't this smashing the sign of our auction house?"

She smiled bitterly and said, "our Xiejia auction house has always been based on honesty and won't deceive customers, so I won't lie. To be honest, we don't know what it is for and what its use is."

"Then you still sell it?" Someone said angrily.

"This thing has a lot of origins. There is a senior elder of Shenmen in our Xie family. He once went deep into a small world. This scrap iron was brought back from an ancient battlefield of a deserted small world that was about to collapse. There must be something magical in it! So, if you buy it back, you will definitely lose!"

She still didn't change her character as a profiteer and began to sell.

Everyone paid a little more attention to it.