Chapter 132 Qingfeng Shoudan

Han Yu also noticed that the Shrek people appeared in front of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.

The ghost fire in the poisonous miasma was the Netherworld Poison Fire that he left behind, and Tang San and Dai Mubai had the aura of the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire and the Fallen Heart Flame respectively, so Han Yu could not fail to notice it.

"Interesting, it seems that they have retreated."

Dugu Bo is now in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, and the Netherworld Poison Fire did not sense his movement. It seems that the Shrek people were persuaded to retreat by the poisonous miasma.

However, even if they really broke in, they would get nothing.

At this moment, in the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, except for the herbs planted by Dugu Bo, there are only the seeds of the fairy grass.

Moreover, with the cultivation of Tang San and others, without the help of the fairy grass, they are not able to enter the spring water to practice.

For Han Yu, the current Shrek people are not worth his attention.

"Prince Xuexing, this time, you have to use Dugu Bo's favor."

If Xuexing hadn't been confined for the past few months, Han Yu's plan could have been implemented long ago.

But it's not too late to implement it now.

...

Prince's Mansion.

Xue Beng found Xuexing: "Uncle, I heard that Tiandou Auction House seems to be promoting a treasure called Qingfeng Shoudan recently. It is said that after taking it, it can extend your life by ten years."

"Beng'er, is it fake?" Xuexing asked hurriedly.

Thinking of Xue Ye who has aged rapidly in recent years, Xue Xing felt a sense of urgency in his heart.

If the former suddenly died, he and Xue Beng would have no chance of turning the tables.

If Xue Ye was forced to live for ten years, they would have a chance of turning the tables.

Xue Beng said hurriedly: "Uncle, I saw their posters posted when I passed by the Tiandou auction house today."

"Then it can't be fake. The poster said when the auction will be held?"

"It should be tomorrow night."

"That's good. Steward, prepare the money. This time, I must get the Qingfeng Shoudan."

On the other side, a teahouse in Tiandou City.

"Brother Han, is the effect of your pill real?" Xue Qinghe asked hurriedly.

Han Yu nodded.

He personally refined this pill.

The main body of the pill is just a mixture of some high-level herbs. But putting a faint breath of life into it from the flame of life is the essence of the pill.

"Why don't you give such a treasure to those people in the palace?" Xue Qinghe asked curiously.

"It doesn't work for people above Soul Emperor. Moreover, Title Douluo strongmen don't need this ten years of life." Han Yu explained.

Qingluan Douluo is over 80 years old this year, but his appearance is almost the same as that of Han Yu, a young man.

For example, Qian Daoliu, if nothing unexpected happens, will have no problem living for another 100 or 200 years.

"It seems that you have Xue Xing in your hands this time. However, I have only one request, that this elixir cannot fall into Xue Ye's hands."

Han Yu smiled confidently, "Don't worry, Xue Xing can't take this elixir away."

A few days ago, Yue Guan was ordered to deliver the resources to Canaan College.

Han Yu made a deal with him for a seed of Qirong Tongtianju.

At present, all the "actors" are in place, waiting for the show to begin.

...

The next day, Tiandou Auction House.

After getting the "inside" information from Xue Qinghe, Ning Fengzhi gave up the bidding for Qingfeng Shoudan this time.

After all, his own soul power has reached level 79, far exceeding the limit of the Qingfeng Shoudan, not to mention the two Jian Gu who are already Titled Douluo.

"This time, Sect Master Ning is not present, Beng'er, we have great hope." Xue Xing walked towards the VIP seat with a smile on her face.

Qingfeng Shoudan can only work on people below Soul Emperor, this news Xue Xing knew.

Coincidentally, Xue Ye's soul power is not that high; and many big figures have lost interest in competing because of this.

Han Yu sat in the ordinary seat, not far away from him was the disguised Yue Guan.

Bibi Dong was also very interested in the Qingfeng Shoudan. Therefore, this time Yue Guan was working for the two people.

At the beginning, they were all appetizers, and Han Yu casually bought a few items.

It was not until late at night that the finale of the auction, Qingfeng Shoudan, was taken out.

The auction house has done enough advertising for this pill, and they naturally hope to make more money.

Although this pill is useful for people below the Soul Emperor, there are very few Soul Masters above the Soul Emperor on the mainland.

Most wealthy businessmen have soul power far from reaching this level.

You can imagine how fierce the competition is.

"Dear guests, this green pill is the Qingfeng Shoudan. According to the appraisal of the master of the auction house, the effect of this pill is real and effective. The starting price is 500,000 gold soul coins, and each bid must not be less than 100,000 gold soul coins."

The low price of 500,000 gold soul coins is indeed relatively low, but no one can bid it for 500,000.

"The value of one pill is enough to build a square kilometer of Canaan City. It seems that I can do the pill business in the future." Han Yu smiled.

...

The price was soon raised to one million gold soul coins.

An inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time, let alone ten years of life. Many wealthy businessmen even rushed to buy it.

"Two million gold soul coins, everyone, give me a face." Prince Xuexing bowed to the crowd.

"Your Highness." Many wealthy businessmen calmed down.

Doing business in Tiandou City, they have more or less paid protection fees to Xuexing.

If they offended the other party, their business would be ruined.

For a while, the scene was much calmer.

Seeing this, the auctioneer secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

Setting a low starting price is to stimulate guests to bid. Now that Prince Xuexing has messed up, the selling price is far from the expectations of the auction house.

"Two million gold soul coins once, two million gold soul coins twice"

"Two million two hundred and twenty thousand gold soul coins." Yue Guan saw that the time was right and called out the price.

"Who!" Xue Xing felt very unhappy when a stumbling block appeared halfway.

He looked in the direction of the voice, but he did not recognize Yue Guan in disguise.

"Damn, why is Han Yu here too!" Xue Xing withdrew his gaze in dismay.

If Ning Fengzhi was not there, he could have directly threatened the other party.

But he had offended Han Yu before, and if he left a bad impression on the other party again, he might not be able to recruit him.

"Three million gold soul coins!" Xue Xing snorted coldly.

The auctioneer finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. The task given to him by the superiors was to sell the Qingfeng Shoudan for three million gold soul coins.

After that, no matter how he quoted, he would make a profit.

"Three million three hundred and thirty thousand gold soul coins." Yue Guan continued to shout.

"You!"

Xue Xing shook his head. With such a high value, he had to pay.

But he didn't have so much cash in his hand, and most of it was some cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings. It would be very difficult to cash these things in a short period of time.

"Beng'er, take out your money. When the elixir is given to my brother, you will also have a share of the credit."

Hearing this, Xue Beng's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out the few gold soul coins he had left.