Chapter 172 Nine Revolving Pills

On the auction stage, a special lot is being displayed. It is a pill in a jade box, called Jiuxuandan!

Dulong has heard of Jiuxuan Pill, which is considered the top-grade pill among the second-grade pills. Not only are the several flavors of the main elixir for refining this pill very rare, but the refining rate is also very low.

The main function of this pill is to allow martial practitioners with cyclone-level strength to have one more chance to consume the second-grade spiritual liquid, but it will not affect the foundation of the user!

One more opportunity to take the second-grade spiritual liquid means that one to two years of training time will be saved, which is extremely attractive to the existence of countless cyclone-level strengths!

Due to the rarity of the medicinal materials used to refine the Jiuxuan Pill, and the fact that this pill is extremely attractive to cyclone-level martial practitioners, the value of the Jiuxuan Pill has doubled, and it is usually only occasionally seen in some auctions. Belong to the good things that have a price but no market!

Under the introduction of the beautiful auctioneer, many people started to move, including Fan Tong in the private room on the second floor. He was determined to get this Nine-Spinning Pill!

"Daddy! My child must win this Nine-Spin Pill no matter what!" After challenging Du Long twice and being humiliated, Fan Tong is now very eager to improve his strength, but unfortunately he dare not take the second-grade spiritual liquid forcibly, lest it break My own foundation, seeing this good thing today, I naturally don't want to let it go.

"Forget it! The auction price of this pill is usually around 400,000 gold coins. Dad allows you to use 500,000 gold coins to compete. If it is too much, it is not worth it. If it exceeds 500,000, it is not worth it to save a year or two of training time!" Seeing that his precious son was frustrated one after another and seemed a little confused, Fan De finally couldn't bear it.

Under the auspices of the beautiful auctioneer, Jiuxuan Dan started the auction with a reserve price of 100,000. This time there were quite a lot of people participating in the auction, but Fan Tong was quite calm and did not immediately join the ranks of the auction.

Obviously, he was also afraid that he would pay too much attention to Jiuxuandan. If Du Long hindered him, it would be a small matter to spend more gold coins at that time, but it would be a big problem if the things were taken away!

Soon, the base price of Jiuxuan Dan was raised from 100,000 to around 300,000. When this price was reached, many people had to withdraw from the auction, leaving only a few customers who were slowly pushing up the price.

In the end, Fan Tong couldn't help but shot: "400,000!"

Originally hovering around 300,000 yuan, it suddenly increased by nearly 100,000 yuan, and the scene immediately fell silent. The last guests who participated in the auction immediately stopped participating in the auction after seeing the identity of the bidder!

First of all, the price of 400,000 is already the limit, and secondly, many people are unwilling to compete with the Fan family, unless the item is really worth the money and is worth offending this vengeful family!

No one is willing to compete, but it doesn't mean that Du Long is willing to watch Fan Tong save the 100,000 gold coins. He knows the bottom line of this guy!

"410,000!" Just after the beautiful auctioneer shouted for the first time, Du Long unhurriedly opened his mouth to quote a new price!

In another private room, Fan Tong looked at Du Long with a gloomy expression, his eyes spit fire and said, "You boy, aren't you very rich? Why did you only add 10,000 gold coins? I'll give you 450,000!"

"460,000!" Du Long completely ignored Fan Tong's anger, and added another 10,000.

Seeing that Du Long didn't even bother to look at himself, Fan Tong could only shout with a livid face: "500,000! If you add another 10,000, it will be yours!"

"Hey! Very good, since you like this elixir so much, then take it!" Du Long grinned and sneered.

Although he knew that Du Long had slapped him, causing him to spend an extra 100,000 gold coins, but thinking about the fact that he was about to get the Jiuxuan Pill, and that he finally defeated Du in public, Fan Tong's face suddenly changed. A smug smile.

Unfortunately, before he could last long, his smile froze. In the lobby on the first floor, another deep voice suddenly sounded: "510,000!"

Everyone looked at the direction of the voice in astonishment. The person who made the offer was Du Zhentian, Du Long's father!

In the private room on the second floor, Du Long looked at his father on the first floor speechlessly, just as Du Zhentian was also looking at him, the man who always had a rigid expression blinked and showed a playful smile.

"Daddy!" In the private room on the second floor, Fan Tong stared at his father with red eyes. Obviously, the actions of the Du family and his son brought him to the verge of collapse.

"Hmph!" Fan De, the calm old fox, was obviously also irritated, and seemed to mutter to himself: "This little one is too deceitful! Even the big one jumped out? Could it be that when my Fan clan Has it become so easy to bully?"

"600,000 gold coins! Du Zhentian, do you have the face to fight between children? Hmph! If you have the guts, you can add more!" After the left minister Fan De furiously quoted the price, he looked at the first floor with cold eyes. Du Zhentian in the hall said angrily.

"Hey! Allow you, Mrs. Fan, to deceive others and cause my son to spend hundreds of thousands more on a broken knife, and you are not allowed to make you bleed a little more? Alright! Since you paid 600,000 for this broken knife Pill, then it belongs to you!" Du Zhentian sneered indifferently.

"Du Long! Your father is being bullied! Why don't you help? Don't worry, my aunt will support you with at least five million gold coins for the money issue!" At this moment, the ring spirit beauty suddenly said.

"Five million?" Du Long replied a little dazedly.

"Nonsense, don't hurry up! The things are about to be in the hands of the Fan family!" the ring spirit beauty said eagerly.

"Okay! Look at me!" Du Long immediately made a decision, and when the beautiful auctioneer Xi Mo shouted 600,000 twice, he said loudly: "610,000! Why can't my Du family continue to increase? Now let's see if your Fan family has the guts to continue raising the price! Hmph!"

Wow...

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone was excitedly looking at this exciting scene. This is a confrontation between a new top family and an old top family, which is rare in a century!

In the private room where the four elders of the Haotian Empire were located, the atmosphere seemed a bit strange at this time. The four elders were all silently watching the auction outside the arena. Of course, the expressions on each person's face were very different!

The old emperor and Wei Xuan were watching the play with playful expressions on their faces. Mr. Du had a faint smile on his face, obviously very satisfied with the performance of his son and grandson. Fan Kun's face was ashen, and the reason is self-evident!

If Du Long only added 10,000 this time without the added sentence later, then the old fox Fan der would definitely choose to withdraw from the auction, but the last sentence made him a little bit hard to get off!

"Hmph!" Fan De snorted angrily, and shot his eyes as cold as a blade at Du Long who was in another private room window: "Very good! Since you want to fight, my Fan family will accompany you to the end! 700,000!"

"Hey! 710,000!" Du Long chuckled and added another 10,000 without hesitation.

"Hey! The tone is not small, but why is the amount of the price increase so stingy?" Fan De said with a cold face, not without sarcasm: "Eight hundred thousand!"

"Du Long!" Before Du Long could speak, the ring spirit beauty reminded first: "I saw that Fan's eyeballs obviously rolled when he shouted 800,000. Obviously, if you increase the price, he will You have to quit! At that time, you will definitely lose more than 400,000 yuan!"

Du Long, who was about to call out 800,000 yuan, immediately stopped the quotation, and said with a meaningful smile: "deal! This thing belongs to you! You really deserve to be the left minister, you are really rich and powerful!"

In another private room, Fan De was so angry!

However, an old fox like him would never express his thoughts, instead he squeezed out a smug smile and said, "Hahaha! Du's son! Your father can't beat me, even you little brat! "