Yang Ming ignored it and continued walking out with Xiaoduo.

"I told you to stop!" Mr. Luo was obviously angry.

The two boys knew Mr. Luo's status in the alchemy world of Xicheng and took the initiative to stop Yang Ming before Master Zhao could say anything.

Yang Ming sneered: "I'm just here to sell some elixirs, are you still going to do it?"

Director Zhao came over and said with a smile: "That's not true, it's just that Mr. Luo has something to say to you two, so I would like to ask you to stay for a while."

Yang Ming knew that it would be of no benefit to anyone to take action in the Evernight City, so he stopped and said, "Okay, then I would like to ask the old man, what do you have to say?"

"It's Mr. Luo." Director Yang reminded.

Mr. Luo waved his hand and said: "It's good for young people to be energetic, but don't brag everywhere, lest people think that we in the alchemy business are all liars. I have a fifth-grade cultivation pill, you can use it to study

, Only by studying more can you make good elixirs. You can't make good elixirs by just talking."

"Fifth-grade elixir? You dare to call it a top-grade elixir? It seems that your definition of top-grade elixir is a bit low!" Yang Ming sneered and directly threw a bottle of fifth-grade elixir to Mr. Na Luo, "This kind of

I don't dare to sell high-level elixirs, as it will lower my worth."

After saying that, Yang Ming walked out directly.

Mr. Luo angrily opened Yang Ming's elixir bottle, poured out two pills, and rubbed them with his hands. There was no trace of impurities inside or outside. He was shocked: "Impossible! How is it possible? This fire control is too perfect, right?

, this is not true!”

Seeing that Mr. Luo was obsessed with him, Mr. Zhao knew that he had met a great talent and hurriedly chased Yang Ming himself, but Yang Ming ignored him and walked into an auction diagonally opposite called "Zhuzhu Pavilion"

Okay, although this auction house is only ranked fourth in Xicheng, it still has some strength. Yang Ming doesn't mind talking to their manager.

The person who greeted Yang Ming when he went out was a young woman in her thirties, a little fat but still charming.

She had seen Mr. Zhao groveling next to Yang Ming across from him, so she expected that he had offended a great talent. After all, people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.

"Does this young master have some elixirs to sell?"

"That's right, four bottles of fourth-grade cultivation pills, and two bottles of third-grade cultivation pills, each with five pills. When will these be sold?"

The young woman thought she had heard wrongly. If she could sell one bottle of fourth-grade elixirs, she was already a distinguished customer. This man was so young and disabled, but he actually took out four bottles at once, and even two bottles of third-grade elixirs.

Medicine, which made her have to doubt!

But this is a nightless city, everything is possible, no matter where the other party comes from, you can just collect it yourself!

Manager Zhao thought that Yang Ming was deliberately bragging to make him angry, but Yang Ming immediately took out a bunch of bottles and placed them directly on the reception desk, showing no respect for these treasures! His intestines were filled with regret.

, I just regret that I made a mistake and missed a lot of wealth!

The young woman couldn't believe it at first, but when she saw Xiaoduo next to Yang Ming, she immediately believed it a little more. After all, it is impossible for such a one-in-a-million beauty to follow an ordinary person.

As someone who has been there, she can see the admiration and attachment in Xiao Duo's eyes when she looks at Yang Ming. However, although Yang Ming behaves very affectionately towards Xiao Duo, his eyes are very clean. She sighed in her heart: "Luo Hua deliberately flows water and is ruthless."

..."

"Master, please go and have a cup of tea first. I will discuss it with the boss before I give you an answer!" She did not conduct the inspection in front of Yang Ming, but led the way and poured the tea herself to keep her company until the person responsible for the appraisal arrived.

After telling her the result in her ear, she smiled and said: "Sir, I have asked the boss, tomorrow night we will hold a special auction of top elixirs to auction your things!"

Yang Ming felt the sincerity of the other party, negotiated some details about the commission, and then left.

On the morning of the third day, people from the auction house delivered the money to Yang Ming's inn room, a total of 40 million taels.

In addition to money, the guy named Acang also brought gifts to Xiaoduo.

"Mr. Liang took this photo herself. She said that although the gift was frivolous and not worthy of the girl's beauty, it was her deepest intention. She also asked the girl not to refuse."

Xiaoduo looked at Yang Ming, and when she saw Yang Ming nodded, she happily opened the gift box. Inside was a fiery red dress. Xiaoduo liked it very much when she saw it, and asked Acang to thank Mr. Liang.

As soon as Acang left, Gungun suddenly ran out of the three-inch space and tore off the glove on Yang Ming's right hand, revealing his severed wrist.

Xiaoduo was about to catch Gungun, but Yang Ming stopped her because Yang Ming knew that although Gungun was idle, he had never hurt him.

I saw Gungun licking Yang Ming's wound and then went back.

"Gungun, what are you doing?" Xiaoduo was puzzled.

"Does it want to recognize me as its master?" Yang Ming was also a little confused.

As a result, as soon as Xiaoduo returned to the three-inch space, she found that the flower field had been dug by Gungun and it was a mess. She shouted: "Gungun, what have you done again!"

Gungun shook his ears and continued eating while holding the bamboo shoots, ignoring Xiaoduo's reproach.

After some time, Yang Ming suddenly found that the gloves covering his wrists were a bit short and not tight enough. He looked carefully and found that it was not that the gloves were short, but more like his wrists had grown a little. Just because he stretched them every day

I saw it, so I didn't notice it.

"How is this possible?" Yang Ming was puzzled. "The healing pill can only repair broken bones at most. I have never heard of the function of regenerating broken limbs!"

"Gungun, you're bullying the little ginseng again! Let it go!" In the three-inch space, Duoduo's voice reached Yang Ming's projection again.

Yang Ming put more awareness into the projection, and found that Gungun was chewing the small ginseng in his mouth. The small ginseng screamed and kicked his root-like legs until Gungun had chewed enough.

Put it down, the little ginseng seemed to know that it could not escape the claws of the rolling claws. This time it stopped digging into the soil and just rolled on the ground.

After Gungun chewed the small ginseng, he found another three inches of space and licked Yang Ming's wrist. Yang Ming suddenly understood!

Gungun is giving himself medicine!

However, he seemed to have eaten enough before giving a little bit to Yang Ming.

"Could it be that the juice of this small ginseng can regenerate a severed limb?" Yang Ming didn't care if it was true. He grabbed the small ginseng rolling on the ground and threatened: "Spit me some juice quickly, or I will stew you.

!”

The little ginseng screamed in fright and kept slapping Yang Ming's hand with its roots. However, after struggling for a while, it found it was useless. It could only compromise and nodded.

Yang Ming took out a bottle containing elixirs, placed the head of the small ginseng on the mouth of the bottle, and said: "Spit some juice on me quickly!"

As a result, the head of the small ginseng shook like a rattle. Yang Ming was puzzled and stood it up, and a small bulge spurted out a water line.
Chapter completed!