Chen Huang frowned and lowered his head. He felt that the auction house was not what Zhang Sanfeng said. Maybe he was just timid and didn't dare to take pictures.

Chen Huang said: "In this case, don't you want to see the effect? ​​I will give you the effect."

Chen Huang bought another bottle of the Fountain of Youth and placed it on the table as well.

"Now can you check its effect?"

Moss's forehead was dripping with sweat. This couldn't be so simple.

Chen Huang said: "Let me make it clear first, you have a handling fee."

Moss said: "Yes, five percent will be deducted from the transaction price."

"In this way, if the effect of my Fountain of Youth is tested, I can send another bottle of mine to the auction that is currently going on. In addition, the money for the trial bottle will be replenished to me. It will be based on the transaction price.

I’ll calculate half of it, and I’ll get rid of the additional handling fee.”

"Sir, we have never done this before." Moss said with a bitter smile.

"You haven't done this before. That's because I didn't come. If I had come earlier, you would have done this a long time ago. Let me ask you, if this thing appeared in your auction house, would it look good?" Chen Huang asked.

Moss hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Long face."

"Then it's over. At that time, everyone will know that Tiandou Auction House has sold something that can bring people back to life and extend their lives. Isn't that good? Besides, I can take out these two bottles, and the same will happen.

If you can come up with more, we can continue to cooperate in the future." Chen Huang said.

Moss was silent for a long time, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you, that's it."

"Ivy, go and find me a slave." Moss said to the girl.

Chen Huang stopped him and said: "No, what's the use of knowing the effect? ​​You have to let the nobles know about it. Use it in front of them, and the effect will be the best."

Moss suddenly realized. This young man is really confident.

After completing the formalities for Chen Huang at an extremely fast speed, he returned to the auction house.

"Why have you been gone so long? I have to go find you." Zhao Wuji said.

Chen Huang laughed and said: "It's a waste of time to appraise the auction items. I didn't miss anything, right?"

Zhao Wuji sighed and said: "I just sold a 40,000-year-old soul bone. The torso bone of the flame snake, which increases the attack power and fire attribute power, and comes with a flame body soul skill. For six million and seventy

The price was 40,000 gold soul coins. It was bought by a family with a fire-attribute martial soul."

"They are all rich people." Chen Huang sighed. "Speaking of which, Lao Zhao, do you have a soul bone?"

Zhao Wuji said very bitterly: "Not even a piece."

Chen Huang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'll do well to your dean in the future and you'll be fine."

"Are you serious?" Zhao Wuji suddenly became more energetic, and his whole body suddenly became excited.

"We have to wait until later. I don't have money to buy soul bones now, but that won't be the case in the future." Chen Huang said with a smile. As his soul power level increased bit by bit, some things were about to begin.

It's time to proceed.

Fat Man Hammer God: Oh, this brother is so unlucky that he doesn’t even have a soul bone?

The best uncle in the three worlds: If anyone could have a soul bone, the soul bone would be worthless. It is precisely because of its rarity that it can be sold at such a high price.

Chen Huang has learned to regard what the auctioneer said as farts. He has said the same words and introductions many times, and it is really boring to listen to.

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin, who was in the distance, looked at Ning Fengzhi and said, "Fengzhi. It seems that we won't be able to get anything decent at this auction." A piece of ten thousand-year black ice marrow was brought out before, and it was returned.

There is a 40,000-year-old trunk bone with a fire attribute, but no one in the sect can use it. Things that are useful are good things.

Ning Fengzhi smiled faintly and said: "If you can come up with something good every day, then it will be a ghost. It's not surprising if there is no good thing once in a while."

"Then do we want to continue watching?" he asked.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said: "There's no rush, we've already come, and it won't take more than a moment and a half. I'm afraid there aren't a few items left, so let's take a look. The two items in front are not bad either.

Maybe the auction items below will be a surprise.”

Chen Huang looked at the auctioneer on the stage and couldn't help laughing: "Why did they change the person? It's not because the auctioneer can't stand it."

Zhu Zhuqing said calmly: "No, the replacement should be because the items received are of higher value, so it is necessary to change to a more important auctioneer."

Chen Huang said: "No, the quality of the previous ones is pretty good, but not everyone can use them."

Chen Huang looked at the small tray and said, "Oh, it turns out it's what I'm selling."

The three people around looked at Chen Huang in surprise. What kind of thing was being sold? It could still be put away at this time.

The auctioneer said: "Gentlemen and ladies, we are human beings, and they will die one day. Even a titled Douluo cannot avoid it. But this auction we accepted can help the dying person continue his life."

A treasure that can extend the lifespan of people who are about to die of old age, and can help people who are seriously injured and in critical condition survive."

"Its name is the Fountain of Youth! What you hear is false, and what you see is belief. Whether it is true or false, we will know once we try it."

A slave was brought up backstage, knocked down and dying in front of everyone.

"Fengzhi, this..."

"It seems that it is as they said. Otherwise, we would not have such confidence." Ning Fengzhi said. He became interested in this thing. "If it is as they said, we must take this thing."

"Yeah." Chen Xin said. Being able to live a few more years is of great significance to the sect. Sometimes, the life and death of some veteran strong men no longer affects them personally, but the entire force to which they belong.

Even other forces. If the strong ones live one more day, they can scare those little ones one more day.

Almost everyone present had already determined that the slave would really die if he didn't save him.

A hundred-year-old virgin: Alas, it's sad. A weak person, like an ant, cannot control his life or death. However, he is lucky. At least he can be saved by the Fountain of Youth today.

A staff member grabbed the slave and opened his mouth. Then the auctioneer pulled out the stopper and poured a bottle of the fountain of youth into his mouth.

As the fountain of youth entered his body, a miracle happened. The slave's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The slave jumped and ran in front of everyone, and nothing happened. It was like

Nothing happened just now.

Ning Fengzhi said in shock: "Uncle Jian, isn't it a spiritual soul skill?"

Chen Xin shook his head and said: "No, and it's not a restorative soul skill. I'm sure it's the effect of that bottle of fountain of youth."

"I didn't expect that there is such a strange thing in the world." Ning Fengzhi sighed.
Chapter completed!