After the Fairy Disappeared Chapter 567

  Chapter 567 Set Qi Bucket Price

   "Luck, Commander Fan is not good at swimming." He Lingchuan knew it from his expression, he was dubious. After all, Fan Sheng has been famous for a long time, and his fists are hard. The possibility of losing to a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old is really slim.

  Lingxu City has a flamboyant ethos, and the average person is a master braggart, and those who have two points in their skills can often boast ten points. Even the little fly restaurant on the edge of the vegetable market, the poor who sit and drink in it dare to say that they want to do a big business with tens of thousands of taels of silver. If you don't believe in the New Year's Praise, what's so strange?

  He Lingchuan didn't explain much, instead he changed the subject and asked Fu Shanyue: "What did you find?"

  Fu Shanyue shook his head.

   "Tianyu Tower will start filming old-fashioned blood-perfused vines soon." He Lingchuan said immediately, "Go and have a look?"

   "What's so interesting about that?" It's not a rabbit, and it's not interested in herbs.

   "The scale disease of the aquarium has to be cured with the fruit of the old blood vine." He Lingchuan occasionally helped Aluo collect materials in Panlong City, and he is no stranger to the blood vine. What's interesting is that this kind of vine is not uncommon in the Chipa Plateau, but it cannot grow in the country of Beja, and it cannot even be transplanted artificially. "Our acquaintances need it very much, right?"

   "Zhong Sun?" Fu Shanyue gritted his white teeth, "Interesting, go and see."

  He Lingchuan smiled at Nian Zanli and said goodbye, and left the room hand in hand with Fu Shanyue.

  It wasn't until he walked out of the corridor that Fushan Yue asked him: "Why did you chat with a surrendered general?"

  I didn't think of it when we met each other, but later he realized it.

  He Lingchuan was stunned: "Surrender general? Where did he come from?"

Fu Shanyue remembered that he was a foreigner, and he didn't understand the twists and turns: "That was originally the general of the Yuan Kingdom, but he rebelled last year, and he joined us Bega. But the battle in the Yuan Kingdom last summer was not successful, Although he reported his merits, he lost many of his subordinates. I heard that he has always wanted to borrow troops from Bega and go back for revenge."

  He Lingchuan was funny: "If you lose with your own soldiers, can you win with borrowed soldiers?"

   "Isn't that what it is?" Fu Shan became more disdainful, "Bega has no shortage of generals. If he can borrow soldiers, I admire him."

   "Why do you have such a deep obsession that you have to fight the motherland?"

  Fu Shan smiled and said: "The general must have military exploits, so we can look up to him. Didn't I say that Bega has never been short of generals."

   While talking, the two had already walked through the winding stone path, all the way to Tianyu Tower.

  Although this building is the highest, it is located just below the huge stone wall, and there is accumulated water falling on it almost every moment, like rain from the sky, tick-tocking on the roof tiles, splashing a series of delicate sounds, which are pleasant to the ear and pure to the heart.

  The Tianyu Building is also on the third floor. Because of the heavy moisture, the building is covered with vines of various sizes. That scene reminded He Lingchuan of the south gate of Panlong City. But of course the things lying on the outer wall of Tianyu Tower are not such unsightly things as man-eating vines. The flowers that bloom from those vines are also very beautiful, red, purple, pink and yellow, adding a touch of color to late autumn.

  The sales here are in full swing.

  When the servants led the two of them into the small hall on the second floor, the sale of blood-irrigating vines had already begun.

At first glance, this thing looks like a close relative of the man-eating vine, with a ferocious appearance and spikes on its body, but in fact it does not feed on humans and animals, and the red liquid flowing from the wound on the vine is not blood, but vines. juice. This kind of rattan has tenacious vitality but grows very slowly. It blooms and bears fruit only once in 30 years, and it will take another 30 years to wait for the next time.

  The blood vines placed on the booth have already produced light red berries. When the color of the fruit turns deep purple, it is considered fully ripe and can be used as medicine.

  He Lingchuan has read the description of the lot. This plant was originally the most abundant on the Chipa Plateau in the Panlong Wasteland, but more than a hundred years ago when the wasteland turned into a desert, this plant disappeared along with it and became very precious.

   This time the lot was shipped from the mainland in the east. It is not easy to calculate the fruit drop cycle.

  He Lingchuan's understanding of the words "very difficult" is that the asking price is expensive.

   It's strange to say that the blood-irrigating vine obviously grows on land, so it doesn't need to be watered several times throughout the year, but the fruit can treat the scale disease of the aquarium.

  Sick aquariums, once the scales on the body surface fall off, they will not grow. The skin is exposed to air or water for a long time, and it is easy to get sick. Even if the merman can go ashore, the descaled skin often cracks and bleeds, and even the water-retaining formation is not effective, which is very painful.

  So there are the most aquariums sitting in this hall, or the representatives of the aquariums are also the most—after all, not all aquariums can walk ashore.

  Fu Shan walked into the hall, his eyes lit up as soon as he swept across the audience, pointing to a person in the front row: "The master is here."

  He Lingchuan saw that it was also a blue-skinned mermaid, and his profile was somewhat similar to that of Zhong Sunmou.

   "It also belongs to Zhongsun's family?" Good luck.

  Fu Shanyue sneered: "He is Zhong Sunmou's elder brother Zhongsun Ce. Zhongsun's family has reached their generation, and he is the only one left."

  Zhong Sun Ce's third brother died at the hands of Fu Shanyue, and his second brother died at the hands of He Lingchuan. What kind of fate is this?

  Right now, there are seven or eight companies raising their cards, bidding for the ownership of the Blood Irrigation Vine, which seems quite intense.

  Zhong Sun Ce is also one of the sign lifters.

He was still young, so he didn't need to be filled with blood vines. He Lingchuan speculated that he was bidding for his great-grandfather Zhong Sunchi. After all, the murloc was old enough to use elixir to prolong his life, and the scales on his body were probably like the teeth of a centenarian. Whether they fall or not depends entirely on their own mood.

   This is the business of Zhongsun's family, and Zhongsun Ce has to do it despite the pain of losing his brother.

   After a few rounds, there are only three bidders left.

  The losers left the arena one after another, and the seat next to Zhong Sun Ce was also empty.

  He Lingchuan pursed his mouth there, Fushan got more understanding, Shi Shiran walked over and sat down.

  Zhong Sun Ce's expression changed when he saw him: "What are you doing here?"

   "I'm tired from walking, let's take a look at the excitement." Fu Shanyue waved, and the servant came over to deliver tea, "How is Mr. Zhongsun?"

  Zhong Sun Ce said nothing.

  The death of Zhong Sunmou caused an uproar in the family, and then Du Yunshi came to investigate the case of the elixir.

   Neither of these two things can be hidden from anyone, and now the upper circles in Lingxu City are spreading rumors that Zhongsun's family is going to be in bad luck.

  Mr. Zhongsun couldn't eat or sleep well for several days, and the scaling disease became more serious, and his whole body was itchy and painful, which didn't stop for almost a moment.

  The doctor in the family said that the drugs for relieving numbness and itching should not be taken for a long time, so Zhong Sun's family took aim at the blood-infused vines sold in Dunyuan.

  His family is in such a predicament now, most of them have to thank the prince Chiyan in front of him, but this guy still sits beside him to disgust him. Zhong Sun Ce felt that he didn't jump up and attack him because his self-cultivation had increased greatly in recent years.

  Fu Shan didn't care about his faux pas the more he looked at him.

  If he hadn't been promoted to be the prince of Chiyan, Zhongsun Ce would have probably started scolding him.

I used to be an unsatisfied prince in Lingxu City, and everyone knew that the throne of Chiyan Demon King could not be given to him, and the boys from Zhongsun's family were not less sneering; this time he returned to Lingxu City with the title of prince, It is to experience the refreshing feeling of returning home.

  In the past few days, the dignitaries of Lingxu City had to smile when they saw him. In today's Dun Garden, anyone who sees him has to come up to him and respectfully call him "Your Highness".

  The kind of elation, tusk!

   It's true how aggrieved she was back then, but how refreshing she is now.

   During this period, there were two more rounds of card raising, and now there are only two competitors left on the field.

   Of course, Zhong Sun Ce is one of them.

   After another three rounds, the other one also gave up. After all, the price of eight thousand taels of silver for ten blood-irrigating vines is already an outrageous price. Although scoliosis is painful, the direct fatality rate is not high. Compared with the eight million dollars, most aquarists feel that they can bear it a little longer.

  With such a high price, the salesman's voice became magnetic: "Sixty-year-old blood-infused vines, ten plants, eight thousand taels, is there a higher one?"

"once."

   "Twice... Oh, it appeared, eight thousand five hundred taels!"

  Another bid?

  Zhong Sun Ce turned his head, and unexpectedly discovered that the person holding the sign was actually Fu Shanyue!

  He sternly said: "Fu Shanyue, what are you doing!"

   "Shopping." Fu Shan Yue plucked out his ears, "Keep your voice down."

  The bidder kept counting the price, Zhong Sun Ce had no choice but to raise his placard, and now the price reached 9,000 taels.

  After the auction price exceeds 5,000 taels, it will be added to 5,000 taels to avoid wasting everyone's time.

  Fu Shanyue raised his sign without hesitation: "Ten thousand taels."

  There was a small commotion at the scene.

   Everyone knows that five thousand taels is a premium to buy these ten vines, but I didn't expect it to be doubled.

   "What are you doing with blood vines?" Zhong Sun Ce suppressed his anger, "You don't have scales on your body!"

"I adopted a few new fish demons as pets, and I kept them in the big lake in the palace." Fu Shanyue said with a smile, "The biggest old thing has lost its scales a lot recently, rubbing against the lake stones all day long, Like a dog rubbing against a tree root, I have to mend it."

   "You!" Zhong Sun Ce became furious and punched him on the bridge of the nose when he pointed at Sang and scolded Huai.

  Fu Shanyue grabbed his wrist with a slap, his smile was cloudy and cold, his four fangs gleamed coldly: "Are you fighting with me on the ground?"

  His five sharp claws grew longer and pierced Zhong Sun Ce's wrist, and blood gushed out immediately.

  Zhong Sun Ce squeezed the formula with his left hand, and he was about to slap him with ice. Fortunately, several guards at the side rushed forward immediately and shouted loudly:

   "Fighting is strictly prohibited in Dun Garden, the two let go!"

  This is the capital of monsters, fights are common, and they are very experienced in handling them.

  Fu Shanyue threw off Zhongsun Ce's arm, licked the blood on his paw, and finally let out a yell: "It stinks, it smells like fish."

  Zhong Sun Ce pressed his wrist, his cheeks tensed, and he obviously gritted his teeth.

  The guard treated his wound, and he also stared at Fu Shanyue coldly and said: "Are you going to fight against me today?"

   "I also need this thing, how can it be said that it is against you?" Fu Shan said in a leisurely manner, "If you beat me, the blood vine will naturally be yours."

  Zhong Sun Ce raised his sign again with a pale face.

  Auctions that are interrupted due to unexpected accidents can be continued.

   After a few rounds of chasing each other, the price has already risen to 15,000 taels. After hearing the news, guests from several halls nearby rushed over to watch the commotion.

  Setting the price of the gas bucket has always been the best thing to watch at a sales meeting.

  (end of this chapter)

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