Chapter 2783 Who Wins This Time

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She had already seen that Ling Chuxi had at most 100,000 spiritual stones of five colors on her body. Although the silver-haired man had some wealth, it was estimated that he could not get 2 million. With two million, it is estimated that there is no money left on hand. She wanted to see where Ling Chuxi collected the two million.

Humph, hit me in the face? Now it's your turn to have a headache.

It was only at this moment that the others thought of this. Ling Chuxi was already addicted to slaps in the face before, but two million was not a small amount. Where did she go?

"Alchemist Ling, we basically used all our money to buy those two alchemy workshops. I'm afraid we won't be able to collect two million five-color spiritual stones." Xia Yimin secretly said that it was not good. Ling Chuxi played too much this time, and he was not careful. Put yourself in the pit, two million is not much, and it is definitely not a lot. The living money of their Danxin Pavilion is basically all pressed on the Wandan event, and it is really impossible to get it out.

Seeing what Xia Yimin said to Ling Chuxi in a low voice, everyone guessed what was going on.

"Great Alchemist Ling, why didn't you say that you still have a backer? I didn't have much money. I took it all out just now, and now I have a fraction left." Mo Xinghai also said apologetically.

The other patriarchs who were originally on Ling Chuxi's side also showed embarrassment.

"Don't worry, I have my own way." Seeing their kindness, Ling Chuxi said with a slight smile.

"Do you have your own way?" Not to mention Mo Xinghai and others, even Xia Yimin couldn't think of anything else Ling Chuxi could think of.

"As expected of Master Ling, can you come up with a solution like this?" Seeing the predicament of Xia Yimin and others, Zhihan said sarcastically.

Yi Zhuang also squinted his eyes, looked at Ling Chuxi, and was a little curious about what she said.

"Master Yi, according to the rules of the Tianbao Conference, as long as you can identify the true origin of Qibao, you can take half of the auction proceeds, right?"

"What, do you know the origin of this spirit grass?" Lord Yi asked in shock.

Zhihan's face turned pale. She only cared about her own pretense along the way. She never asked about the rules of the Tianbao Conference. She thought it was the same as other auctions, but she didn't know there was such a rule.

"Of course, otherwise what would I do with two million?" Ling Chuxi said confidently.

"Alchemy Master Ling, please tell me, as long as you can tell the origin of this spirit grass, half of the auction proceeds will be yours." Yi Zhuang said excitedly.

"Wait, I also know its origin." Zhi Han hurriedly said.

If you can get back five million, then it won't be too much of a loss.

"Oh?" Lord Yizhuang looked at Ling Chuxi and then at Zhihan.

The others also shook their heads secretly: Could it be that these two were born to fight each other, so quickly, they actually fought each other again.

"Master Yi, since she also knows it, why don't we all talk about it and see who is more accurate, but it's really not suitable for too many people to know the origin of this spirit grass. Speak in private." Ling Chuxi didn't want people to know the true origin of Mo Lan, otherwise she would not know how many people would covet her.

As for Lord Yizhuang himself, Ling Chuxi was not worried. An expert like this, who is so hidden in the world, is not going to do that kind of self-indulgent thing.

"You don't need to worry about this." The owner of Yizhuang knew what Ling Chuxi was worried about, and with a wave of his hand, a restraint enveloped Ling Chuxi, Zhihan and himself.

This time, who wins and who loses?

Everyone was looking forward to it.

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