[Chapter 149 Request for on-site drug efficacy test]
The eighth level of Dark Power is a rare ancient martial artist. The previous level is the ninth level of Dark Power, which is equivalent to standing at the peak of ancient martial artists!
So Yang Yiyun was still very surprised, and at the same time he felt that he had underestimated the ancient martial artists
in the world. If there is the first eighth level of Dark Power, there will be the second… According to Zhao Wuling’s statement last time, the ninth level of Dark Power is the person in charge of the major families, so the eighth level of Dark Power can definitely be called a master in the ancient martial arts world.
From the feeling of the woman’s blood and qi, Yang Yiyun felt extremely dangerous, and there was an illusion of soaring into the sky.
He weighed in his mind whether there was any divine calculation if he faced the eighth level of Dark Power, and the result was no.
This made Yang Yiyun feel full of crisis. He thought that he must go back and improve his power as soon as possible. If not, he would start to refine Peiyuan Dan, which is the fastest way to improve his cultivation.
He has now provoked the Ye family and the Northwest Ma family, and even the killer organization called Guhua, which is like a time bomb that may explode one day.
He didn’t know if there were any enemies with the seventh or eighth level of Dark Power among the enemies he provoked, so he would feel at ease only if he improved his own strength.
After thinking for a while, he asked Zhao Yuanxian beside him: “Uncle, are there many ancient warriors with the sixth level of Dark Power in the major families in Jiuzhou? Or are there any?” Zhao
Yuanxian was stunned for a moment when he heard Yang Yiyu’s question. He didn’t understand what he meant, but replied: “Of course there are, but not many. Ancient warriors with the sixth level of Dark Power are considered the backbone of the entire family. For example, in our Zhao family, my eldest brother is at the eighth level of Dark Power.
Among the other three families in Yancheng, the Ye family does not have anyone with the eighth level of Dark Power, of course, except for the old man of the Ye family, who is the person in charge of the family, but is at the ninth level of Dark Power. However, there are three people with the seventh level of Dark Power in the middle of the Ye family. The Nie family is the
same There is one person with the eighth level of Dark Power, but no one with the sixth or seventh level, but there are five people with the fifth level of Dark Power.
The Wang family is special, and we will talk about this later. In short, the four ancient martial arts families in Yancheng are equally powerful. The Ma family in the northwest has no people with the ninth level of Dark Power, but has two people with the eighth level of Dark Power. There are also other ancient martial arts families in Jiuzhou that have more than the seventh level of Dark Power. If you count those who are alone, there are probably hundreds of them…”
Hearing Zhao Yuanxian’s explanation, Yang Yiyu was also shocked. There are no less than hundreds of ancient martial artists above the seventh level of Dark Power in the open, so what about those in the dark?
Thinking of this, the power of ancient martial artists in Jiuzhou should not be underestimated. He should keep a low profile in the future.
Zhao Yuancheng interrupted to join in the fun and took the initiative to introduce Yang Yiyu to a circle of people from various families who were present today. He is now obedient to Yang Yiyu, and because he has obtained the pills given by Yang Yiyu, he is eager to have a good relationship with him. In the future, Yang Yiyu may be happy and give him a few pills.
Zhao Yuancheng carefully pointed out the people of various noble families to him, so that Yang Yiyu would feel that he was cheating him and his son.
However, since he had done it, he didn’t care.
Zhao Nan also pointed out some people with extraordinary wealth, but Yang Yiyu didn’t care too much about it. Compared with ordinary people, he cared more about ancient warriors, because most of the people he would deal with in the future were ancient warriors.
While several people were chatting, the host’s voice sounded on the stage.
Yang Yiyu sounded familiar, but when he looked up, he found that the person hosting today’s auction was Zhao Nan’s secretary Ai Ye.
Seeing Yang Yiyu’s surprise, Zhao Nan smiled and said, “Ai Ye is a versatile person. She used to be a financial host on Wall Street. I feel relieved to let her host today’s auction.”
Yang Yiyu nodded to show that he knew.
At this time, Ai Ye finished her polite words on the stage and got to the point.
“The first item to be auctioned today is a blue-and-white porcelain. As many of you know, blue-and-white porcelain is one of the mainstream varieties of Kyushu porcelain. It is an underglaze colored porcelain. Blue-and-white porcelain is made of cobalt ore containing cobalt oxide. Patterns are painted on the ceramic body, and then covered with a layer of transparent glaze, which is fired once in a high-temperature reducing flame. The
cobalt material is blue after firing, and has the characteristics of strong coloring power, bright color, high firing rate, and stable color. The original blue-and-white porcelain has been seen in the Tang and Song dynasties, and the mature blue-and-white porcelain appeared in the Yuan Dynasty. The Hutian Kiln of JDZ in the Ming Dynasty.
Blue and white porcelain became the mainstream of porcelain in the Ming Dynasty, and reached its peak during the reign of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty. During the Ming and Qing Dynasties, derivative varieties such as blue and white five-color, peacock green glaze blue and white, bean green glaze blue and white, blue and white red color, yellow ground blue and white, and brother glaze blue and white were also created. The
blue and white porcelain vase that is about to be put on the stage is the official porcelain of Kangxi in the Qing Dynasty. It is extremely rare. The starting price is 200,000, and each increase in price must not be less than 10,000. Now the auction begins. “
Ai Ye introduced the first blue and white porcelain vase to be auctioned in a professional manner, and the auction began.
“Two hundred and ten thousand~” Someone shouted the first price!
“Twenty-five.”
“Two hundred and eighty thousand.”
“…”
Yang Yiyu was not interested in these things, just watching for fun.
A few minutes later, this blue and white porcelain was bought by a middle-aged man for a price of one million and two hundred thousand.
Yang Yiyu was secretly amazed.
Then Ai Ye started the second piece, which was a ruby necklace, with a starting price of one million. After a round of bidding, it was finally sold for three million.
The subsequent auctions also had some collectibles in Yang Yiyun’s eyes. Zhao Nan’s father, who was beside him, took a shot to buy a purple trembling bead, and Zhao Wuling and his son also took a shot of the items they liked.
Yang Yiyun and Zhao Nan were just watching the fun. To him, these were all collectibles that didn’t mean much.
After it was unknown how many items were sold, when Ai Ye spoke again, Yang Yiyun laughed. It was the ancient painting of the Twenty-Four Ministers of the Lingyan Pavilion with the inscriptions of the Tang King that he had found. This painting also cheated Li Yi of 10 million.
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun and Zhao Nan looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
At the end of the auction, the value of the treasure was getting better and better. The starting price of the ancient painting was 100 million, and each bid was no less than 10 million.
The first bid was 110 million. The voice sounded familiar. Yang Yiyun turned around and asked on the other side and saw that it was Li Yi who was bidding. The person sitting with Li Yi was a 60-year-old man.
At this time, Zhao Yuanxian snorted coldly and said, “I recall that the last time the ancient painting happened, it was the Ye family who did it. Now it seems that the second son of the Ye family has appeared. It’s almost certain. There’s no need to ask. This ancient painting with the inscription of the Tang King belongs to the Ye family. Nan Nan is waiting for Dad to vent your anger. I will take this ancient painting today and make the
second son of the Ye family feel distressed.” Zhao Yuanxian could guess it in his heart. He was sure when he saw the second son of the Ye family today. He and the old man of the Ye family were both people who managed the family’s business. The two were rivals in the business world and neither of them liked each other. Today, he was venting his anger for his precious daughter.
In the astonishment of Yang Yiyun and Zhao Nan, Zhao Yuanxian directly picked up the microphone and said: “Three hundred million~”
The purchase price was originally at the cutoff of 180 million, and Zhao Yuanxian’s shouting immediately shocked many people.
Li Yi was sweating coldly. In name, the ancient painting belonged to him, but in fact, it belonged to Ye Wudao, the head of the Ye family business. He originally used the ancient painting to cheat Zhao Nan, and the ancient painting was found by Yang Yiyun, but he failed to cheat Zhao Nan and lost 10 million instead.
Today, Ye Wudao came to the ancient capital, so he naturally had to curry favor with him and promised to re-photograph the ancient painting and give it to Ye Wudao. But if he shouted out 300 million, he would vomit blood. If he really asked him to curry favor with Ye Wudao for more than 300 million, he would have to cut meat from his body.
But thinking about the huge size of the Ye family, Li Yi still gritted his teeth and shouted: “Three hundred and ten million.”
At this time, few people were bidding.
Then Zhao Yuanxian shouted again: “Three hundred and fifty million.”
“Uh~” Li Yi began to swallow his saliva. He really couldn’t afford a higher price.
At this time, Ye Wudao beside him snorted coldly and said, “It turned out to be Zhao Laosan. Li Yi bid 400 million.”
Li Yi trembled all over. This was going to kill him!
Ye Wudao glared at him and said lightly, “I told you to bid, but you don’t have to pay. I’ll have a fight with Zhao Laosan.”
“Ahem~Okay, okay.” Li Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn’t afford to play with these adults. Fortunately, Ye Wudao didn’t let him pay. That was okay.
Then he shouted, “Five hundred million.” In
an instant, Li Yi felt a chill coming from Ye Wudao’s body. He couldn’t help shivering. He didn’t understand what was wrong?
But Ye Wudao secretly cursed Li Yi for being a fool. I asked you to bid, but I didn’t ask you to bid 100 million. Was it a strong wind blowing in front of me? What if
Zhao Laosan didn’t follow the price? Wouldn’t it make me lose 100 million in vain?
Whatever you want, it will happen.
When Li Yi called out the price, Zhao Yuanxian really stopped talking.
This time Li Yi reacted and his face turned green.
In fact, just a moment ago, Zhao Nan smiled and persuaded his father to stop bidding, and let the Ye family pay an extra 100 million. This is very good, and her company can earn more commission.
Zhao Yuanxian smiled and nodded, and gave up bidding.
The final result was that Li Yi or Ye Wudao used 500 million to bid for the ancient painting. Although the ancient painting was originally theirs, it made Zhao Nan earn more commission. The commission of 20% of the transaction price of 500 million is a full 100 million!
After seeing Ye Wudao’s face darken from a distance, Zhao Yuanxian laughed heartily.
Then Ai Ye’s voice sounded again: “Everyone, the last treasure will be on the stage today. Maybe everyone already knows what it is. That’s right, it is the long-awaited Rejuvenating Pill. There are a total of ten pills, which will be auctioned in ten times.
There is no starting price, free bidding. I believe everyone already knows the magic of the Rejuvenating Pill. I won’t say more. Now let’s start the auction of the first pill…”
“Wait a minute~”
Just before Ai Ye finished speaking, a voice sounded in the field.
Yang Yiyun looked over and saw a young man in his twenties. Zhao Yuancheng had just introduced him to him. He remembered that he was from the Murong family of Yungui.
Ai Ye asked with a smile, “Does this gentleman have any questions?”
The young man stood up and said, “To put it bluntly, your anti-aging pills are all promoted by yourselves. None of us have seen the effects with our own eyes, so it is not credible. I came all the way here and don’t want to make a wasted trip.
So I have a suggestion. In front of everyone, take out a anti-aging pill and try the effect on the spot. I brought a patient with a burn on his face. If the anti-aging pill is as magical as you advertise, I believe the burn should be healed.
If the burn scars on the patient’s face can be cured after the trial, I will pay 10 million for the anti-aging pill. If it doesn’t work, how about you give me 10 million?”
After the young man finished speaking, he was agreed by many people present, and they all asked to try the efficacy on the spot.
Ai Ye looked at Zhao Nan. As a secretary, she couldn’t make the decision.
Zhao Nan glanced at Yang Yiyun, who smiled and said, “Promise him~”
Zhao Nan then nodded to Ai Ye on the stage, signaling her to agree.
“Okay, our company has decided to agree to this gentleman’s request and test the efficacy of the Zhuyan Pill on the spot. Please ask the patient to come up.” Ai Ye calmly shouted on the stage.
(End of this chapter)
