Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

"presumptuous!"

After Song Mingshu finished speaking, an old man immediately appeared on the stone platform next to Yun Qianqian.

The old man was wearing a purple robe with a cold face. He looked at Song Mingshu and yelled, "Song Mingshu, you dare to insult my young lady like this, are you seeking death?!"

"I like you, so I, Wanbao Pavilion, call you young master, but I don't like you, so what do you think?!"

"For the sake of the eldest lady, I, Wanbao Pavilion, will not pursue this matter, but if you dare to speak arrogantly again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man disappeared without a trace.

His words gave Song Mingshu a moment of clarity, and even made Yun Congcong's face look extremely ugly.

Yun Congcong did not expect that things would develop to this extent, nor did he expect that Song Mingshu would be so crazy that he would not care about face or even all the consequences.

"It's my fault for insulting you, but the authenticity of this prescription must be verified!"

Song Mingshu's eyes were blood red, and the clarity disappeared, turning into a madness regardless of life or death.

"It was Master Yingwang who bought this recipe before. Everyone thought that the recipe for the Resurrection Pill was genuine because of Master Yingwang's identity. But now, you actually came up with another one that has no evidence. I want to see if you are fooled by the elixir recipe. This time, someone else will verify it for you with their own identity!"

Yun Qianqian's face was gloomy, but she was sighing for her sister in her heart.

If you marry such a man, your life will not be any easier in the future.

But soon, the sigh disappeared. From what Yun Congcong did to her these days, Yun Qianqian had completely realized that the friendship between the two sisters was really over.

"This recipe cannot be verified. The bidding starts now. The starting price is..."

Speaking of this, Yun Qianqian accidentally glanced at Su Han and saw that Su Han was speaking silently and said the word 'spiritual stone'.

Yun Qianqian understood immediately and immediately said, "The starting price is 10 billion spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 100 million spiritual stones!"

No one spoke.

The forces present were all silent, looking at Song Mingshu and Yun Qianqian.

If Master Yingwang still speaks at this moment, then they will immediately participate in the bidding, but even Master Yingwang has stopped talking. What does this prove?

It proves that Master Yingwang doesn’t even know whether the recipe for the Resurrection Pill is true or false!

If the elixir formula is genuine, then Master Yingwang will definitely bid for it. After all, no one can have too much of such a treasure.

But if you don’t know whether it’s true or false, then Master Yingwang should think about it carefully.

He is rich, but the starting price of this elixir is at least 10 billion spiritual stones. Even if he is rich, he cannot afford such squandering.

Once the elixir is fake and Wanbao Pavilion does not return it, Master Yingwang will suffer such a dumb loss in vain, and it will also have a big blow to his reputation.

After all, how can an alchemist be called a master of alchemy if he can't even tell the difference between true and false?

Everyone is waiting for Master Yingwang to speak. As long as Master Yingwang bids, they will fight for it immediately.

Having already given in the first time, these forces will not give in the second time. It is enough to give them the face they gave them the first time.

Master Ke Yingwang has never bid, which makes these forces confused for a while whether they should bid or not.

"Does anyone want to buy this recipe?"

Just after the entire auction house fell into an embarrassing situation, such a voice suddenly came from Box 6.

"Demon Realm?"

Everyone frowned.

"Hahaha!"

Song Mingshu burst into laughter, "Even Master Yingwang can't be sure whether the recipe for the Resurrection Pill is real or fake. The origin of this so-called Purple Heart Barrier-breaking Pill is even more unknown! No one is willing to bid, you In the Demon Realm, are you going to take advantage of me?"

"You mean, you said I was taken advantage of?"

A plain voice sounded, a little old.

As the voice came out, the sixth box suddenly became brighter. There was an old woman sitting in front, looking at Song Mingshu calmly.

"Why aren't you being taken advantage of? This elixir has a minimum starting price of 10 billion spirit stones. Even for a super sect, 10 billion spirit stones are not so easy to make, right? What if..."

Song Mingshu was about to speak, but a middle-aged man walked out behind him. His face changed wildly, and he pulled him and said, "Master, no..."

"shut up!"

Song Mingshu's expression was ferocious, and he didn't even notice the middle-aged man's wildly changing expression. It was even more obvious that he didn't know this old woman at all.

"What if you bought this elixir and found out it was fake, but Wanbao Pavilion didn't return the spirit stone to you? Didn't you suffer this dumb loss in vain? What if you weren't taken advantage of?!" Song Mingshu said again.

The old woman glanced at him and smiled calmly, "In that case, I can just be taken advantage of. I have lived for such a long time, and I have never tasted the feeling of being taken advantage of."

"This is not a matter of taking advantage of others or not. You are encouraging Wanbao Pavilion and Yun Qianqian to commit fraud!"

Seeing that the old woman was unmoved, Song Mingshu became even more angry and said, "Your Demon Realm is a super sect and a role model for all forces in the entire Longwu Continent! But you are all so indiscriminate, even the authenticity of this pill recipe If you don’t verify the fake ones, then other forces will not be able to distinguish between the real ones and the fake ones, and there will be more and more people who are taken advantage of in this world!”

"Young Master, stop talking, she is..." The middle-aged man tried to stop her again.

"Who is she? Isn't she from the Demon Realm? Do you think I don't know? And you still need to remind me?"

Song Mingshu interrupted him directly, his words were completely incoherent, and he didn't know whether the words he spoke were directed at the Demon Realm, Wanbao Pavilion, Yun Qianqian, or... Master Yingwang.

All his words seemed to be arguments, but they were all so pale. Even excuses and reasons seemed very weak.

"I'm telling you, you can buy this prescription, but..."

"Snapped!"

Song Mingshu still wanted to speak, but Yun Congshui stood up suddenly and slapped Song Mingshu in the face.

"You hit me?" Song Mingshu's eyes widened, looking like a beast.

"Calm down!"

Yun Congcong said, "That's Master Konggu, the alchemy master in the demon realm. The only alchemy master in the middle realm who can rival Master Yingwang!!!"

"Master Kong, Kong Gu?"

Song Mingshu was stunned and then woke up.

He looked at the old woman, only to see the old woman smiling and shaking her head, and said calmly, "What I said makes sense, but I have practiced so far that I really want to experience the loss of being dumb, so I won't bother you. ”

"The Song family is indeed very lucky to have such a descendant. If this order is passed, all the elixirs on Danling Mountain will be cut off by the Song family."

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Mingshu felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

End of this chapter