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Volume 1, Chapter 12: Jiuyou Schizenterica

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    "Oh my god, Third Young Master, what are you doing? What's wrong?" Tang Fatty originally wanted to sit down and take a sip of tea, but Ling He jumped up from the chair beside him, and Tang Fatty was frightened.  All the tea in the pot spilled on his pants, which were so hot that they screamed.  Jiuyou Schizophora, known as Brokenheart Grass in this world, is an extremely poisonous herb. It is only used as a medicine in general folk remedies, but the dosage of the medicine also needs to be controlled extremely accurately.  Otherwise, it is very likely that someone will die.  This kind of medicinal herb usually grows in extremely dark places where there is no sunlight all day long. Although it is very rare, its severe toxicity makes its use very rare. But for Ling He, the only person from the Tang Sect who has traveled through  For the heir of Guwu, it was no less than seeing the legendary treasures of heaven and earth.  Although Ling He had seen the "Hongmeng" magical skill in Jiang Shance's world before and knew that if he practiced this skill, he could achieve the miraculous effect of reshaping the physical body, but he wanted to get started with practicing this Hongmeng magical skill.  It takes a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures and precious materials to activate the magic circle in Jiang Shance's first palace, so this matter can't be rushed.  And if Ling He wants to gain a foothold in this different world of the Sky Continent, then at the very least he needs to use the shocking poison technique in his memory of his previous life as a primer to achieve the effect of self-protection.  So when Linghe saw this Jiuyou Schizenteria, his first reaction was to get this thing over!  "Fat man, do me a favor." Ling He immediately calmed down, then patted Tangyuan's shoulder with one hand, raised the list in his hand, and then said with a serious face: "Whatever you do with this Broken Heart Grass for a while  You have to take a picture of it, this thing is of great use to me.¡±  Isn¡¯t it easy to take pictures?¡± Tangyuan originally wanted to ask Ling Tianhe what he was buying this thing for, but seeing the solemn look on his face, Tangyuan gave up.  I swallowed it back, and then half-jokingly raised the stack of banknotes in my hand, pretending that I had plenty of money.  "Thank you." After getting the fat man's agreement, Ling He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down again. It was clearly written on the auction list that the Jiuyou Schizenteria was auctioned in the second place.  It was obvious that the Jubao Pavilion didn't value this thing very much. It was thought that it could be obtained without paying a high price.  And this money will naturally not let the fat man lose money when the time comes. At the worst, he can go home, withdraw it from home and give it to Tangyuan.  "Dear friends, welcome to Jubao Pavilion today." Just as Ling He was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and concentrating, a pleasant female voice suddenly sounded from below. Ling He frowned and opened his eyes in surprise.  As I walked down, I suddenly discovered that the person hosting the auction below was actually a girl in red with a very hot figure and clothes.  What made Ling He feel dumbfounded the most was that after this woman appeared on the stage, Ling He found that many wealthy people on the first floor below actually whistled and cheered, and some even quietly raised their hands.  He reached under his crotch and used the fifth girl to free it.  "It's not that bad. How many lifetimes have you not seen a woman? Damn, Fatty, I said you have some potential, okay?!" Ling He couldn't help but sighed, turned his head and immediately realized that Fatty Tang was the same.  Looking at the girl in red below, her eyes widened, her mouth opened so loud that her saliva was about to drip out, and she suddenly said something angrily.  "Qi Liu." Fatty Tang immediately came back to his senses when Ling He said this, and then said with a natural look: "What's going on? Third Young Master, my fair lady, a gentleman is so jealous, this Xianglan is in this Jubao Pavilion  The chief auctioneer, I heard that he has only been in Jubao Pavilion for about a year. Did you see that many of the people below came to participate in this auction just for this Mu Lingxue? I mean, everyone.  You're a man, why are you so unmoved when you see such a top-notch person?" "Come on, you're just as fat as a gentleman, and you're just like rapeseed." Ling He said angrily, looking at the fat man there.  The scene of dragging the article felt a little funny, but after hearing the fat man's words, I also felt a little bitter.  Brother wants to react a bit, but unfortunately, now Brother is not a man. The following is a real water pipe. Where does my mother come from the temporary capital?  And Linghe himself is not very fond of beauties, after all, Linghe isShe was a killer in this life, and her purpose was ruthlessness. Therefore, even if she was a stunning beauty, if this person was Ling He's target, she would be nothing more than a pink skeleton after killing her. After death, she would still be just a pile of stinky meat, with nothing to miss.  .  But when Ling He heard the shouts of bidding below, his attention was immediately attracted. The first item to be auctioned was a sword. Under the auspices of Mu Lingxue, he did not expect that the price of this knife would go up all the way.  , and finally the deal was made for one hundred thousand taels of silver.  "The cloud pattern is just three circles, and it's not a magic weapon, but this woman is really a fairy." After Linghe glanced at the long knife that was auctioned below, he gave it to himself with disdain  This evaluation, as for the woman Mu Lingxue, Ling He vaguely felt that even if he had such a calm killer nerve, after looking at Mu Lingxue, he would faintly feel a burning sensation in his lower abdomen. Obviously, this is called Mu Lingxue.  Snow's woman must have practiced some kind of charm technique.  The wealthy businessmen below did not hesitate to throw out a lot of money to win a smile from no one, but Ling He keenly noticed that although Mu Lingxue's delicate face was full of smiles, there was something in her eyes.  When he looked at these people below, there was a hint of alienation and disgust in his eyes.  "The next auction item is a 300-year-old heartbroken grass. The starting price is 10,000 taels of silver. Please bid enthusiastically." Mu Lingxue ordered the people below to bring out a jade box, and then opened the jade box  After giving everyone a look, Ling He looked inside the private room and was sure at a glance that the black herb in the jade box was exactly the Nine Nether Schizophora he needed.  "Fat man, I'll leave it to you." Ling He leaned on the chair, then lazily crossed his legs and said something. Fatty Tang immediately understood what Ling He meant, and then spit "bah bah" twice into the palm of his hand.  He spat and shouted in a loud voice: "I will pay one hundred thousand taels of silver." It can be said that Fatty Tang's voice definitely had a deterrent effect, and he suddenly raised the price ten times, obviously determined to win, although  It is said that the age of this cutwort is not low, but the price is just stuck in everyone¡¯s psychological price range.  The people in the private room on the second floor are all famous super aristocratic families in Jietian City. Even if ordinary people in the world are willing to offend them, their money is not brought by the strong wind. How can they be allowed to waste so much?  But Mu Lingxue glanced dissatisfied at the private room where Tang Yuan and Ling He were, with a look of dissatisfaction in her beautiful eyes. Fatty Tang was obviously a bit overpowering. Although the price of the Broken Heart Grass was barely acceptable,  But the money they can earn from the Treasure Jue Pavilion has been greatly reduced.  However, as the chief auctioneer of Jubao Pavilion, Mu Lingxue could not stop the guests from bidding, and immediately said with a smile without changing her face: "The Tang family of Jietian City bid one hundred thousand taels, but is there anyone else who bids again?" Silence, the whole audience  Silence, the price offered by Fatty Tang was obviously determined to win. Even if they wanted to bid, on the one hand, they would not get it without telling, and they would also be resented by the Tang family, so no one here would compete with Fatty Tang for this plant.  Poisonous.  "I'll offer five hundred thousand taels!" A voice suddenly sounded in the silent auction room.
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