How could Mu Feng care about other people's opinions? After the report, he sips tea with Erlang's legs in a leisurely manner. He originally thought that no one would continue to report, but he heard someone say: "150,000 gold ingots!"

As soon as he said this, Duan Muya looked back and found that he was sitting at the table in the middle.

Seeing her gaze, Ning Shan explained to her: "They are a good family of all souls. They have three generations of superb medical skills in the family, the old head of the good family, and the great pharmacist, and they are very respected."

"I see."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, "It's no wonder that you have such a good vision, and you have to grab such a high price from me."

The corner of his mouth narrowed with a smile, Gong Yu Gongzi praised his good vision indirectly? But it seemed shameless to say this from his own mouth.

The Liang family obviously didn't want to give up, and directly shouted: "180,000!"

Jump to 180,000 in one go.

It feels close to 200,000.

Mu Feng didn't expect Liang's family to speak so directly, remembering that he had just promised Duanmu Yawang, he felt that he was going to be beaten up, and was about to continue quoting. Unexpectedly, on the left side of the Anding King's table, Anding King said: "Two hundred thousand gold ingot!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall fell silent for a while.

Duanmu Yawang twisted her eyebrows, and Mu Fengze's face stinks directly, and he snorted, feeling that she was really upset when she was beaten in front of Duanmu Yawang.

However, what he thought of, he curled his lips: "Xiao Deyin, it's rare that you want what you want. You can pay up to 200,000. Any more leftovers are counted as mine. You will definitely get this medicine!"

After that, I must continue to quote. Duanmu Yawang pulled his sleeve and shook his head, "Forget it, a few poisonous weeds. Two hundred thousand gold ingots are my limit. And this is one hundred thousand gold ingots. I think it’s too expensive, it’s not necessary."

Mu Feng disagreed, "It's only two hundred thousand, you like it, what's the matter?" Don't say two hundred thousand gold ingots, two million he can take out, it's no big deal.

"No."

Duanmu Yawang resolutely said: "No more."

Mu Feng frowned: "Really?"

"right."

Duanmuya nodded and spoke to him, "I will also go to the endless city. If I want, I can find it by myself. Two hundred thousand gold ingots are too expensive and not worth it."

Mu Feng frowned: "Are you going to the Endless City?"

"right."

Duan Muya looked forward to it, and Yunyi on the stage saw no one continued to counter-offer for a while, and said, "The King Anding has offered 200,000 gold ingots! Is there anyone else who needs to counter-offer?"

"..."

No one quoted.

Yun Yi on the stage glanced at Duanmu Ya looking in this direction, and quickly withdrew his gaze again, he said: "Two hundred thousand gold ingots once! Two hundred thousand gold ingots twice! Two hundred thousand gold ingots three times!"

"Finally, the Celestial Corpse Grass was photographed by King Anding!"

There was a voice of joy in the audience.

There is a bit of disharmony on the table of King Anding. An Zexi frowned and asked King Anding: "Father, why do you want to shoot this corpse grass? That is poison? And it is still the poison from the mass grave, too. Bad luck."

The more nobles, the more they care about these things.

Bad luck or something is something they absolutely cannot tolerate.

King Anding patted his son on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "My son, there are some things you can't understand for a while, but you will understand later."

Ling Xiaopeng stared at An Zexi, disdainfully said: "The Celestial Corpse Grass has the effect of prolonging longevity. We can afford the price, why not? You actually ask why? I think you see Gongyu Deyin wanting to grab it. That’s why we don’t want us to **** him! You are really doglegs. People have never even looked at you, so I’m just behaving here."

"you shut up!"

Ling Xiaopeng's words are too ugly, An Zexi's face is extremely ugly, "The mouth is so stinky, are you going to eat shit?"

"Who are you talking about?"

After all, Ling Xiaopeng is not a tolerant master, he immediately took the case, "I said you just said that the son of the dignified and stable palace is actually going to please a wild boy who doesn't know where to fight!"

"Which one of your eyes saw me please him? We never said a word!"

"Don't think I don't know, that's what you actually think in your heart! You really don't have any vision at all!"

Ling Xiaopeng hummed: "Don't even think about it. That Gongyu Deyin tone is so big, he actually has the face to say that he auctioned three bottles of medicine, two of which were developed by himself. Did high-end medicine come out? And, if I remember correctly, the medicine he used to test the battle was not one of the three bottles at all! He was full of lies!"

"What about people talking about lies?" An Zexi sneered: "What qualifications do you have to talk to others? Even if they can't develop a high-grade eighth-grade medicine, they should know the supreme-level pharmacist."

"right."

King Lingqing didn't help his son either, but he nodded in approval with excitement in his eyes, and said to King An Ding, "On this basis, we must also take good care of Gongyu Deyin!"

In this world, the most lacking in every place is the pharmacist and the poison pharmacist.

Powerful alchemists are even rarer, even Ziyun City is no exception.

With so many people present, the most distinguished persons are him and King An Ding, but even he and King An Ding, as they have seen, can count the five fingers of drugs that have reached the seventh grade!

The most important thing is that they have almost never seen Zhengbapin's medicine!

Since this public jade Deyin was willing to put it up for auction, it must be because he has more, and it is not difficult for him to get it!

As long as they draw him in and ask where the medicine comes from, they won't have to worry about not having a good medicine!

"Father!"

When his father helped another person, Ling Xiaopeng was very angry, remembering what An Zexi Cai said, and couldn't help but sarcastically: "You haven't talked to others, but now it's not a good word in private, right. Does anyone kneel and lick?"

"You are just a shit-eating dog!"

An Zexi started to shoot the case. Fortunately, the auction was over at this time. Everyone talked and talked. The whole hall was very lively. No one cared about their movements. "You said I'm kneeling, don't forget, When the effects of the three bottles of medicine come out, don’t you also clamor to shoot faster? If you bring the seeds like this, or the two bottles of medicine that are photographed will not be distributed to you?"

"Why?"

Ling Xiaopeng was not stupid, he turned anger into anger, but he absolutely refused to lose out on these things, he also took the case and went to the bar with An Zexi.

King Anding and King Lingqing had terrible headaches, and they couldn't bear to say: "Okay, don't make any noise, is it really so interesting for people to watch jokes?"

He still speaks very usefully. Ling Xiaopeng and An Zexi stopped quarreling, but stared at each other staringly, and neither of them would admit defeat.