However, this was not over yet, Mr. Qingyuan reached out his hand again.
When the host saw his gesture, he immediately shouted with excitement: Sixty million!
He never dreamed that the sacred wooden king tripod could fetch such a price, which was six times higher. Now the organizer of the auction had made a huge profit.
Ji Lei's face turned completely gloomy. The figure of 60 million had already exceeded the bottom line of his financial resources.
In the end, after the host shouted three times, Ji Lei did not speak again, and the sacred wooden king tripod was taken into the pocket by Mr. Qingyuan.
Seeing Mr. Qingyuan's happy expression over there, Ji Lei's pupils shrank, like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, sending out a signal of danger.
The auction ended successfully, and everyone walked out of the hall one after another. Chen Xuan and Qin Mushi went to the backstage to pay for the antiques they had taken, and then walked out together.
Mr. Qin, I have something to do with you. Ji Lei said to Qin Mushi, his tone was a little cold.
Qin Mushi nodded, and Ji Lei walked out of the exhibition hall quickly, as if there was something urgent.
When Chen Xuan saw this, he also said to Qin Mushi: Old man, I'll follow you and have a look.
Then be careful. Qin Mushi also felt that Ji Lei was abnormal, and he already agreed with Chen Xuan's judgment that this person was probably a Gu Master.
Looking at Chen Xuan's leaving figure, Qin Feixue looked worried. If Ji Lei was really the Gu Master of the Golden Silkworm Sect who harmed his grandfather, he must be a very dangerous person.
Zhang Zhicheng didn't know why. Chen Xuan went out without explaining anything to her. She couldn't help but asked curiously: Do you know what Chen Xuan did?
You can ask him yourself about this when he comes back. Qin Mushi thinks it is better for Chen Xuan to decide whether to tell Zhang Zhicheng about the weird things about the Gu Master.
Secretly following Ji Lei to the underground garage, Chen Xuan watched him walk towards a black car and knocked on the car window.
The person sitting inside was Mr. Qingyuan. He was carrying the sacred wooden king tripod and was about to drive away. When he saw someone blocking him, he immediately frowned and asked: What can I do for you?
I want that sacred wood king tripod! Ji Lei said in a tone that said nothing could be said about it.
Mr. Qingyuan's face darkened and he said: "You are the one who bids with me, right? The one with the highest antique auction price will win. Now that the sacred wooden king tripod has been bought by me, I will not sell it to anyone else. Please step aside. I
It's time to drive.
Oh, then don’t blame me for being rude!
As soon as Ji Lei finished speaking, he suddenly raised his fist and smashed it against the car window, smashing the window glass into pieces in an instant.
Mr. Qingyuan did not expect that he would be so cruel that he wanted to seize the sacred wooden king tripod. As an old man who had seen strong winds and waves, he immediately reacted and rolled out from the other side of the car door.
He was old and frail and was not good at fighting, but Ji Lei could break the car window with one punch, so Mr. Qingyuan made a quick decision and quickly distanced himself from Ji Lei.
I see that you are also a person with status. We are in a legal society now. I advise you not to go to jail for robbery! Mr. Qingyuan held the sacred wooden king tripod in one hand and warned sternly.
Ji Lei couldn't help but sneer when he heard this: In a legal society? Dead people can't call the police, so I won't break the law!
The meaning of his words turned out to be that he wanted to kill someone and seize the treasure. Mr. Qingyuan's expression suddenly changed and he took out a jade plate from his arms.
Old man, don’t blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame me, blame you and me for bidding for the Divine Wood King Cauldron!
Before Ji Lei finished speaking, he walked around the car and rushed toward Mr. Qingyuan.
He saw that the old man was frail, and if he was punched a few times in the heart, he would be unable to bear it.
Seeing that Ji Lei's swift and fierce fist was close at hand, Mr. Qingyuan remained calm and muttered something.
Suddenly, a faint white light burst out from the jade plate in his hand, hitting Ji Lei's arm, and blood spurted out instantly.
Ji Lei was startled and jumped back quickly.
He was not a practitioner. He had never seen such a strange object before. He was caught off guard and quickly held down his injured arm.
This time, he could no longer defeat Mr. Qingyuan with fighting.
Huh, if you want to seize the treasure, you don't want to ask who I am, Mr. Qingyuan, and you don't overestimate your own abilities! Mr. Qingyuan held a jade plate in his hand and said proudly.
This jade plate is his most important self-defense treasure. It was obtained by sending people to fight in the mountains a few years ago.
As long as you recite a mantra engraved on the jade plate, even if you are not a monk, you can make the jade plate emit white light and protect yourself from the enemy. It is a rare treasure.
Chen Xuan, who was observing in secret, was surprised to see that Mr. Qingyuan could control the jade plate, because he had long seen that Mr. Qingyuan did not have the spiritual power of a monk in his body.
However, after vaguely seeing the spell on the jade plate, Chen Xuan knew why Mr. Qingyuan was able to drive it. It turned out that there were no conditions required to drive the jade plate, he only needed to understand the spell on it.
How is Ji Lei going to deal with it now? Chen Xuan decided not to take action yet and wait to see what happens.
Ji Lei stared at the jade plate in Mr. Qingyuan's hand with doubtful eyes, and asked in a cold voice: Are you a monk?
Since you know the existence of the cultivator, retreat quickly and I can spare your life. Mr. Qingyuan raised his head slightly and looked at Ji Lei and said.
Humph! Are monks so great? Not to mention an old man like you who is half dead! Ji Lei said disdainfully, without any intention of backing down. Today I will let you taste the power of my golden silkworm poison!
As he spoke, he raised his arm, and three golden Gu insects with golden skin and terrifying shapes flew out from the cuffs.
You are the Miaojiang Gu Master! Mr. Qingyuan's expression changed and he lost his voice.
He has lived for so many years and is a member of the spiritual practice circle. Naturally, he has heard about all kinds of weird things in modern society, and Miao Jiang Poison is one of them.
Gu masters, like ascetics, are mysterious and rare existences in this era. In a densely populated big city like Tianhai City, the probability of a Gu master appearing is even smaller than that of ascetics.
Mr. Qingyuan has never seen the power of Miao Jiang's poison, but he has also heard about it. When Ji Lei released several poisonous insects at once, he immediately felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.
A Gu Master who can raise two or more Gu Insects at the same time must be an extremely powerful person among Gu Masters!
When Chen Xuan saw the three golden Gu insects released by Ji Lei, he also looked stern, because what Ji Lei was raising was obviously the Golden Silkworm Gu, one of the top ten poisonous poisons in Miao territory!
Legend has it that the Golden Silkworm Gu is made by putting a variety of powerful poisonous insects together in a jar and sealing them, letting them kill each other. After seven, seven and forty-nine days, it is refined. After that, the Golden Silkworm Gu has to be continuously fed with poison.
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The types of poisonous insects required to refine the golden silkworm Gu are very rare and difficult to find, so the time spent is not only forty-nine days.
Ji Lei possesses three golden silkworm Gu at the same time, which must have taken a lot of effort, and judging from the golden color of these three Gu, it has been refined for a long time.
Such a powerful poisonous insect, if ordinary people touch it, they will be poisoned and die in extreme pain.
