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Chapter 744 Lam Mingwei

Chapter 744 Lam Mingwei

"Wow—"

As soon as Mei Xian'er finished speaking, there was another low exclamation in the field.

Although everyone knows that the Destiny Flower does not mean the Eighth-Rank Elimination Pill, but if there is no Destiny Flower, it is absolutely impossible for the Eighth-Rank Elimination Pill to exist.

So even though everyone knew Mei Xianer's intentions for what she did just now, they still couldn't help being aroused by her enthusiasm.

Seeing that everyone's emotions have been completely mobilized by herself, Mei Xian'er finally smiled and said:

"Everyone, we will start the auction of the Destiny Flower now. The starting price is [-] high-grade spiritual veins, and each increase should not be less than [-] high-grade spiritual veins."

"Six hundred high-grade spirit veins!"

"Eight hundred high-grade spiritual veins!"

"One thousand high-grade spirit veins!"

……

Not long after Mei Xian'er finished speaking, a series of quotations rang out in the field.

In just a few breaths, the price of the Destiny Flower was directly raised to a thousand top-grade spiritual veins.

Moreover, the price of the Destiny Flower is still rising in an extremely violent manner.

After all, no one present is a fool, and everyone knows that as long as they can take a picture of this Destiny Flower, then whoever can have the Eighth Grade Xiaojie Pill in the future.

And as long as there is the eighth-rank Xiaojie Pill, then there is no need to worry about the so-called injury of the so-called Doomsday Tribulation.

This is absolutely beneficial to oneself, or to the entire sect.

Therefore, after continuous quotations in the field, the price of Destiny Flower directly came to the price of three thousand high-grade spirit veins.

You know, with three thousand high-grade spirit veins, you can already buy a relatively ordinary middle-grade Taoist artifact.

But judging from the appearance of the people in the field, it seems that there is still no intention to stop competing for the Destiny Flower, and there are still many people who continue to bid.

"Five thousand high-grade spiritual veins! Everyone, I want the destiny flower from Qinghai Xiandao. I hope everyone can give me Lan Mingwei's face."

At this moment, in the southeast corner of the auction, in a box marked with the number "seven", a slightly arrogant young man's voice suddenly came out.

When many people heard this voice, they didn't fully understand at first. Who is Xindao, who dared to speak like this at the auction of Wantong Chamber of Commerce.

But when they heard that the other party reported his family name and claimed to be Lan Mingwei, some people's expressions changed immediately.

Because that Lan Mingwei is none other than the son of the owner of the current Qinghai Xiandao Island, and the younger brother of Fairy Lan Hai, who claims to be married to the third prince of Dragon God Tiangong.

Originally, Lan Mingwei's status as the son of the owner of Qinghai Xiandao Island had already made many people feel jealous.

Now his elder sister, Fairy Lan Hai, has become the daughter-in-law of Dragon God Tiangong. With the combination of the two, no one dares to offend him easily.

For a moment, the entire auction venue fell into a brief silence.

Even the smile on Mei Xian'er's face was so stiff at the moment.

Although with the strength of their Wantong Chamber of Commerce, they are not really afraid of Qinghai Xiandao and Dragon God Tiangong.

But if it is necessary to have a grudge with the two top forces because of such a Destiny Flower, then Wantong Chamber of Commerce will absolutely not do so.

Seeing the people making quotations suddenly stop, Mei Xian'er gradually recovered from the emotion just now after a short period of anger.

At that moment, she forced a smile, and continued to the audience:

"Five thousand high-grade spiritual veins, Mr. Lan Mingwei from Qinghai Xiandao bid five thousand high-grade spiritual veins, is there anyone willing to pay a higher price?"

Having said that, Mei Xianer deliberately paused slightly, but seeing that there was still no one making another offer in the field, she also sighed slightly in her heart, and could only continue:

"Since this is the case, the five thousand high-grade spiritual veins will be used once, and the five thousand high-grade spiritual veins will be used twice..."

In box No. [-], while holding the slender waist of a beautiful female nun, Lan Mingwei looked at a middle-aged man beside him with considerable satisfaction.

"Pill Master Zhao, look, what I said before is really correct, right? As long as I report my identity, no matter other people or Vantone Chamber of Commerce, they will not give me Lan Mingwei's face.

It's just a Destiny Flower, as long as I, Lan Mingwei, want it, isn't it something I can grab at my fingertips? "

Hearing Lan Mingwei's self-satisfied words, the middle-aged man whom he called Alchemist Zhao suddenly showed a flattering smile on his face, and immediately nodded in agreement:

"That's right, Young Master Lan, you are right, and you don't even look at who you are, Young Master Lan? What are the identities of other people? How can they be compared with you? It's just that Destiny Flower..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Danshi intentionally made an expression of anticipation and eagerness on his face.

When Lan Mingwei saw it, he smiled "haha", waved his hand and said, "No problem, I took a picture of that Destiny Flower, and it's for you.

But Danshi Zhao, don't forget, if you can refine the eighth-grade Xiaojie Pill, you must share [-]% of it with me, this is my father's intention..."

Before Lan Mingwei could finish speaking, Pill Master Zhao immediately nodded his head and assured him, "Young Master Lan, please don't worry, although I, Zhao Gonghua, am only an eighth-rank alchemist, if I want to refine the eighth-rank Xiaojie Pill, I still have the certainty." Be sure, Young Master Lan, you can wait for my good news when the time comes."

"Well, that's the best way."

Lan Mingwei nodded, and just as he was about to say something to Zhao Gonghua, and Mei Xian'er was about to drop the auction hammer, he heard an extremely calm voice, which suddenly sounded at this moment.

"Six thousand high-grade spirit veins!"

"Wow—"

As soon as the sound fell, it seemed as if a huge stone was dropped on a calm lake, causing a wave of waves.

At this moment, there was a look of surprise on most people's faces.

They really didn't expect that when Lan Mingwei declared his family name and revealed that he wanted the Destiny Flower, someone would come out to fight for it.

Lan Mingwei's face was even more astonished. He seemed to be a little bit distrustful of his ears, wondering if he heard it wrong just now?

But seeing Zhao Gonghua's astonished expression on the side, Lan Mingwei immediately realized that he hadn't misheard just now, but someone was indeed bidding with him.

After regaining consciousness, Lan Mingwei immediately felt that he had lost face in front of Zhao Gonghua, and felt that his series of actions just now were like a clown talking big.

This made his face turn grim, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn! Who the hell? How dare you have the guts to snatch something from me, Lan Mingwei!"

However, Mei Xian'er, who was on the auction stage, was in the opposite mood of Lan Mingwei at this time, she was simply happy.

Originally, I thought that after Lan Mingwei said that, there would be no more bids. Unexpectedly, at the moment when she was about to drop the auction hammer, there was another bid.

At that moment, she looked at the audience with a smile on her face, and couldn't help saying again:

"Six thousand high-grade spiritual veins, is there anyone willing to bid higher than this? If not, then six thousand high-grade spiritual veins once, six thousand high-grade spiritual veins twice..."

(End of this chapter)