Chapter 38 Is This Enough?

The people around were also whispering.

"Who is this young man in green?"

"I haven't seen him before. He's a new face, but he looks very wealthy."

The young man in fancy clothes glared at Ye Xinghe in a demonstrative manner and shouted: "Eighty thousand taels!"

"Whoever fights with me for this thing is against me!"

"What if I'm against you?"

Ye Xinghe sneered and said lightly: "Eighty-five thousand!"

The young man in fancy clothes shouted: "Ninety thousand taels!"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly and said calmly: "One hundred thousand taels!"

The young man in fancy clothes was sweating on his forehead.

The master actually gave him only fifty thousand taels of silver this time.

Now it's far more than that.

He will be punished after returning! But if he doesn't raise the price and admits defeat, it would be a great loss of face! He will lose his prestige! Everyone was also in an uproar.

The young man in fancy clothes suddenly stared at Ye Xinghe and said coldly: "It seems that you want to go against me completely?"

Ye Xinghe said calmly: "I just want to buy the inner elixir of the Thunder Tiger. How can I go against you?"

The young man in fancy clothes suddenly stood up and said proudly: "I am Dongfang Bo!"

He was full of arrogance, as if Ye Xinghe should know the name after saying it.

"So he is Dongfang Bo?"

"I heard that he was originally from a family of Lingyun Sect. Three years ago, he was appreciated by Master Li Hong and rose to fame from then on!"

The person next to him exclaimed: "Master Li Hong?

Is he the only alchemist in our Lingyun Sect?"

"That's right!"

"That Dongfang Bo is hard to provoke! Not to mention the strength of the alchemist, he has a wide network of contacts and great power!"

Everyone whispered, looking at Dongfang Bo with awe.

Not awe of him, but awe of the alchemist standing behind him: Li Hong! Alchemists are the top figures in a thousand miles! Even if they are only at the first level! No one doesn't want to make friends with an alchemist, and no one wants to offend an alchemist.

An alchemist's pill can even change the fate of a warrior! Seeing everyone's reaction, Dongfang Bo showed a proud smile.

He slowly raised his chin, looking down at Ye Xinghe with a proud look on his face.

Ye Xinghe smiled faintly: "Oh, Dongfang Bo, right?"

"I haven't heard of it."

Dongfang Bo's face froze.

It was clearly not giving him face. He thought that offering his name would make him surrender and obediently hand over the treasure.

Unexpectedly, this young man was like this! Dongfang Bo suddenly spoke up: "If I remember correctly, anyone who is qualified to enter this place has two ways."

"First, a powerful person will guarantee him and bring him in."

"Second, he will hand over 10,000 taels of silver to you before he is qualified to enter."

He looked at Ye Xinghe with a squint: "Why do I feel that this kid is unfamiliar?"

"And, looking at him like this" he looked at Ye Xinghe: "No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a powerful or wealthy person!"

He faced the crowd and shouted: "Who brought this kid in?"

No one answered.

Dongfang Bo laughed triumphantly.

"Sure enough, as I expected, you sneaked in."

He looked disdainful: "I didn't expect that your auction has become so corrupt now that even such poor and lowly people can sneak in at will."

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a bit of suspicion in their eyes.

"Could it be that this person really sneaked in?"

The auctioneer's face was also a little ugly.

But they never expected that it was Xiao Hanhai, the top boss, who brought Ye Xinghe in.

The auctioneer walked to Ye Xinghe and said in a deep voice: "Sir, please explain how you got in."

"Otherwise, I have to ask you to leave!"

He stared at Ye Xinghe closely.

If Ye Xinghe couldn't tell, he would be asked to leave.

It seemed that it was a foregone conclusion.

Dongfang Bo leaned back in his seat leisurely, his tone containing contempt and contempt: "You poor and lowly people, are you worthy of competing with me?"

Ye Xinghe raised his eyes and sighed softly.

He didn't want to have any conflict with others, nor did he want to slap them in the face.

However, there are always people who take the initiative to offer their faces.

Ye Xinghe looked at Dongfang Bo and said calmly, "You're provoking me, right?"

"Okay, since you insist on forcing me to hit you in the face, I'll do it for you!"

Ye Xinghe looked at him and smiled, "You said I'm poor and don't look rich, right?"

"Yes!"

Dongfang Bo nodded proudly.

A small bottle suddenly appeared in Ye Xinghe's hand. He raised it high and said calmly, "Is this Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pill enough?"

When the Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pill appeared, everyone was in an uproar, their eyes burning.

"This Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pill is extremely precious, and it's in short supply. You can't buy it even if you have money!"

"Yes, our auction is held once a month, and only one or two Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pills appear after more than ten times."

"Where did this kid get it from?"

Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pills are not only rare, but also suitable for strong people in the Tempering Body Realm. Therefore, every time they appear, they are fought over.

Everyone is very jealous and wants to take it for themselves.

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "I heard that last time, in this auction, a Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pill was sold for 30,000 taels of silver?"

Dongfang Boyan's face was dull, and he said in a gloomy voice: "It's only 30,000 taels!"

"Really?

One 30,000 taels is not enough, what about three?"

Ye Xinghe had two more bottles of Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pills in his hand.

Three bottles of Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pills were placed here, which shocked everyone! Three bottles of Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pills, that is 90,000 taels of silver! More than enough to buy this Thunder Tiger Inner Pill! Ye Xinghe smiled: "Are three Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pills enough?"

"If not?

What about this secret book?"

After that, a yellowed book appeared in his hand.

It was the One-Word Electric Sword, a yellow-level sixth-grade martial art! Ye Xinghe had already fully understood the mystery of it. For Ye Xinghe, this thing was no longer useful.

Everyone was even more shocked: "Who is this kid?"

"It's OK to take out three Red Blood Solidifying Yuan Pills, but there is also a yellow-level sixth-grade secret book!"

"Yellow-level sixth-grade, it is a treasure that is rarely seen in our auction every half a year or a year!"

"This thing is worth at least 50,000 taels of silver!"

Someone shouted loudly: "Sir, are you selling the secret book?

I am willing to pay 50,000 taels of silver!"

At this time, Ye Xinghe's net worth has reached 140,000 taels! Amid the exclamations of the crowd, he turned to look at Dongfang Bo and smiled: "Do you think I can afford it?"

Dongfang Bo's face was flushed.

There is no doubt that he has been slapped in the face by Ye Xinghe! He can afford it! Of course Ye Xinghe can afford it! If he is lucky, these things can be sold for at least 150,000 taels of silver! If he can't afford it, then no one can afford it at this auction!