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Chapter 43 Thousand Infant Soul Fruit

“Not bad, the price has reached my expectation!”

Mo Wen nodded.

"Sister, I also want sweet-scented osmanthus cake, it's so delicious~"

Xiaobai looked at the empty plate and said pitifully.

"Well…"

Ye Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed.

She ate the last piece of osmanthus cake on the plate.

"I'll ask people to bring some more sweet-scented osmanthus cakes..."

Liuli smiled after hearing Xiaobai's words.

"Thank you, big sister, you are so kind~"

Xiaobai said happily.

After a round of fierce bidding, the final auction price of the Fire Crystal was 4.5 million taels of gold.

"The next item to be auctioned is the Thousand Infant Soul Fruit. If taken, it can enhance the power of spiritual consciousness. The most important thing is that after taking this thing, there is a chance that a soul core will be formed in the brain, and the soul core can continuously

It warms and nourishes the soul, thus making the soul's power gradually stronger. This is definitely a rare treasure for alchemists."

Han Li held a sandalwood box in his hand, in which lay a milky-white fruit.

"Everyone! As long as you get this Thousand Infant Soul Fruit and give it to an alchemist, you will definitely get the alchemist's approval. This is an irresistible temptation for the alchemist."

When Mo Wen heard this, his eyes lit up.

The old man beside Pei Qianqiu also looked at the sandalwood box in Han Li's hand with excitement.

People from major families and sects are also ready to take action.

Take a picture of this Thousand Infant Soul Fruit, and then you can recruit an alchemist to use it for yourself.

"The starting price is one million taels of gold! Every increase starts from 500,000 yuan..."

As soon as Han Li finished speaking, the voices of bidding began one after another.

"1500000!"

"Two million!"

"Two and a half million!"

"three million!"

The price of Qian Ying Soul Fruit has been soaring, skyrocketing like crazy.

"Three and a half million!" Pei Qianqiu started bidding.

As soon as the Thousand Infant Soul Fruit came out, he noticed Ji Ming's mood fluctuation, so he wanted to take a photo of it and give it to Ji Ming to win over people's hearts.

"Manager Cheng, you said earlier that the senior purchased a lot of medicinal materials. Could he be an alchemist? I will take a photo of the Thousand Infant Soul Fruit and give it to him. He should be very happy, right?"

Long Aotian rubbed his chin with his hand and said in deep thought.

"I don't even know about this... I don't know..."

Manager Cheng said sarcastically from the side.

"four million!"

While Long Aotian was hesitating, a low and hoarse voice sounded in the field.

"It's him!"

Long Aotian's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

"five million!"

Long Aotian roared and shouted excitedly.

But soon, his voice was drowned out by other bids.

The price of Qian Ying Soul Fruit has reached 10 million, and the bidder is none other than Pei Qianqiu!

This price frightened some small families and stopped bidding.

There were a lot fewer bidders, and the remaining ones were some big families and sects.

"Eleven million!"

"Twelve million!"

"Twenty million!"

Long Aotian directly increased the price by 8 million.

The people from the major families and sects frowned, how could there be such a price increase!

However, this price increase has caused many families and sect forces to no longer participate.

Mo Wen withdrew from the bidding when the bidding price passed the 10 million mark.

He was mainly curious about the efficacy of the Thousand Infants Soul Fruit and wanted to buy it to have a try. However, he did not think that the small chance of condensing soul cores was worth the price of 10 million.

"Twenty-one million!"

Pei Qianqiu bid again.

"thirty million!"

Long Aotian quoted again.

"Wow!"

There was an uproar, and everyone turned their attention to the VIP box.

Pei Qianqiu, who was sitting on the seat, was sweating slightly on his forehead. This price was far beyond his psychological price.

"Master Ji, what do you think of this Thousand Infant Soul Fruit?"

Pei Qianqiu gritted his teeth and asked aloud.

He thought that if Ji Ming had to buy it, he would increase the price again and try to win it, and then give up on the subsequent lots.

"Is Sect Master Pei in trouble?"

Ji Ming asked.

"To be honest with Master Ji, if Master Ji wants it, Pei will try his best to win it, and he will quit the subsequent auction..."

"This thing is worth 35 million to me. It's no longer worthwhile to buy a chance for more than this value!"

After Ji Ming finished speaking, he stopped looking and closed his eyes.

"Okay! Pei will try again!"

"Thirty-five million!"

Pei Qianqiu made another bid, which was also his final reserve price!

"Damn guy! How dare you rob me!"

Long Aotian was jumping around in the box and yelling.

"Forty million!"

Long Aotian quotes again!

As soon as this price came out, the needle could be heard in the auction hall.

"Congratulations to this friend for getting the Thousand Infant Soul Fruit!"

Han Li closed the sandalwood box and handed it to the maid on the side to present it to the auction winner.

Long Aotian quickly got the Thousand Infant Soul Fruit. Without even opening the box, he asked the maid to get a pen and paper to write a letter and put it on the sandalwood box.

"You can help me forward the guest in the Supreme Box, saying that Young Master Long was too reckless before and contradicted the senior, so he used this thing to express his feelings..."

Long Aotian ordered the little maid in front of him.

"Okay, I understand, slave..."

The little maid took the sandalwood box and envelope with both hands, bowed and exited the box.

The auction is coming to an end, and after the Qianying Soul Fruit, two more items have been auctioned.

"Dong dong dong..."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Mo Wen turned around and looked out the door.

"Senior, sit down for a moment, I'll go take a look..."

Liuli came to the door, understood the situation, and brought in a maid.

Mo Wen saw the maid holding a sandalwood box with an envelope on it.

This sandalwood box looks a bit familiar!

"Senior, Second Young Master Long asked your slave to bring this to you. Second Young Master Long said that he was reckless before and contradicted Senior. He used this thing to express his feelings and asked for Senior's forgiveness..."

The little maid bowed and placed the sandalwood box in front of Mo Wen.

"Oh? You go back and tell Mr. Long that this gift is good and I will accept it! All the previous matters will be wiped out..."

Under the black robe, Mo Wen tapped his index finger on the table rhythmically and said with a smile.

"Then this slave will take your leave now and return to the Second Young Master Long..."

The little maid bowed and bowed out of the box.

"I never expected that this Thousand Infant Soul Fruit would end up in my hands..."

Mo Wen sighed.

Mo Wen didn't look at the envelope on the box, thinking it was an apology.

"Hahaha...it's done!"

When Long Aotian heard the little maid's reply, he high-fived her.

Manager Cheng also breathed a sigh of relief. If he couldn't get over this matter, he would probably be hated by Long Aotian for it.

"This Thousand Infant Soul Fruit is well worth the 40 million spent! Let me see what good things come next, take a photo and send it to senior, so we can build a good relationship..."

[Author's digression]: Another chapter with more than 100 weekly banknotes!

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