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Chapter 130: Fifty Billion

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  Price!

  Situ Jin smiled wryly and said, "This young brother, I was the one who offended you earlier."

  "The elixir that can increase one's lifespan by ten years is a priceless treasure, I have no way to set a price for it, and can only determine the price based on today's auction demand."

  "After saying this sentence, Situ Jin thought for a moment and continued: 'I have a suggestion, I don't know if it's suitable to say.'"

  Having an elixir that can increase one's lifespan by ten years, even if Ling Huo looks very young, Situ Jin also put away his disdainful heart.

  Speaking also becomes cautious.

  "Just say it straight." Han Laozu snorted, and with a flick of his hand, a teacup that was several meters away flew into his hand.

  One hand grasps objects in mid-air, astonishing people.

  Situ Jin looked at Han Tiashan with a hint of embarrassment, then carefully said: "The auction will last for three days, I think it's better to put this Dan medicine on the third day's auction."

  "Firstly, I will let the auction house operate as much as possible for these two days, whether online or through other means, striving to spread the name of Dan medicine further, best if all people in Huaxia know about it, especially those wealthy merchants."

  "If they could increase their lifespan by ten years, they would be extremely envious. For those people, money is just an external object, and being able to live one more day would make them earn hundreds of millions more, which no one would care about."

  Situ Jinqian nodded slightly and said, "That's even better. I have a total of four Azi Dan here. One can be auctioned off today, and the other three will be auctioned on the third day."

  "Are there four pieces of Jiazi Dan?"

  Upon hearing Ling Hao's words, Situ Jin suddenly felt a bit short of breath. He looked at Ling Hao with difficulty, somewhat incredulous: "If there really are four, I dare guarantee that the value of one is at least over 5 billion."

  "Five billion!"

  Han Ye Shuang and others looked like they had seen a ghost, and their hearts were shocked beyond words.

  The Han family has inherited for hundreds of years, but they have assets worth tens of billions.

  Ling Hao spent a few days refining several elixirs and unexpectedly surpassed the Han family by several times.

  Han Laozu's face was even more solemn.

  Ling Hao made his move, and the gift he gave was worth 5 billion, this...

  Make him feel like sitting on pins and needles.

  No pay without work, he didn't even know the value of Jiazi Dan and was still at peace with himself, but 5 billion, how could he just accept it like that.

  Pharmacists, indeed, are the highest-paid profession under heaven.

  Doctors are no exception.

  "Five billion, barely met my expectations!"

  Ling Hao's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word 50 billion, but he quickly calmed down.

  Jiazi Dan is also difficult to refine. At first, it was already extremely difficult to buy the medicinal materials with a large amount of money, and all means were exhausted.

  It's not easy to refine again.

  Secondly, things are valued for their rarity. If he were to mass-produce the Jiazi Dan, it would inevitably disrupt the market price.

  Why not make these few into masterpieces, so as to increase the value of Jiazi Dan.

  "I'll take this one out and sell it too. Ling Hao, I'm not going to just take 5 billion worth of elixirs for nothing."

  Han Laozu reluctantly took out the Jiazi Dan again.

  Ling Hao didn't expect this, 50 billion, this is no longer a simple favor, his relationship with Han Laozu hasn't reached the point of such disobedience.

  However, since it was something he had given out, Ling Huan naturally wouldn't take it back.

  He smiled faintly and said, "Senior Han, the things I sent out aren't just about their value. Miss Han has helped me a lot, this is considered payment."

  "That won't even be 50 billion, this is our Han family's income for several decades."

  Han Ye's eyebrows furrowed tightly, understanding Lao Zu's meaning, and was even more shocked by Ling Hua's magnanimity.

  A promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold.

  This special number is 5 billion, isn't it that all the Ling stones obtained in the tomb are sent by Ling Huai Bai?

  Some things are taken with a clear conscience, but this is what the Han family took from the Jiazi Dan, and it's too hot to handle.

  "Ling Hao, I really can't accept this Jiazi Dan. It's better to auction it off instead. Previously, we didn't know the value of Jiazi Dan, and I foolishly accepted it. But now, Han Mou feels ashamed to receive it."

  Han Laozu smiled bitterly and his tone became even more resolute.

  Not far away, Situ Jin's face was shocked and his expression was full of incredulity.

  One Jiazi Dan was casually given away, this is how extravagant it is.

  The richest man in China has tens of thousands of billions of dollars, even tens of millions of billions.

  But letting him give away tens of billions for free is like taking their lives.

  The young man in front of me is only twenty years old, and he has such a majestic aura, truly a heroic young man.

  In his heart, Situ Jin valued Ling Hao even more.

  In decades of auction houses, he had never seen anyone so generous with his spending.

  Seeing Han Laozu's persistence, Ling Huan calmly waved his hand and said: "Han senior, do you think I, Ling Huan, am that kind of insincere person?"

  "Today, let alone the 50 billion yuan, even if it's 100 billion or 1 trillion, money is just an external thing. If I don't take it, then I'll destroy it."

  Destroy it!

  Han Laozu was taken aback, and with a flick of his hand, he immediately retrieved the Jiazi Dan. He held it protectively in front of him, guarding against Ling Huo, saying: "I'll take it, I'll take it."

  Tens of billions of things, if they are destroyed, will be regretted to death.

  If others were to find out, he would be hated to death.

  ...

  Ling Hao glanced at Han Taiping, secretly laughing in his heart. A ten-year-old Jiazi Dan could make him like this; if he practiced every day and his cultivation grew, he would be able to refine the Xianling Dan, wouldn't that scare him to death?

  Ling Hao thought for a moment, then spoke again: "Sir, apart from the four Jiazi Dans, I also have over a hundred Huang-level Dans that can increase internal strength. I'll sell them all to you."

  Huh?

  "Hundreds of Huang Ji Dan?"

  Huangjidanshutujin has been seen before. According to different qualities, it can increase the inner work of different years, and is considered a relatively rare type of dan medicine.

  Now, few pharmacists can refine it.

  So, the value is not low either.

  A brief silence, then Situ Jin's voice trembled: "Ling Daoshi, Huangjidans are worth around 300 million each on average. One hundred of them would be 30 billion. Our auction house can directly purchase them with cash."

  "Anyway, it can save a lot of trouble."

  Ling Hao nodded, the value of a Yellow Extreme Pill was actually not worth that much, it's just that elixirs were rare on Earth, so they became more valuable.

  If it were in the Tianlong Continent, Huangjidan would probably not even be worth a single piece of spiritual stone.

  "Mr. Han, Brother Ling, please wait for a moment, there are some things I cannot decide on my own, and I need to consult with the higher-ups. However, I, Si Tu Jin, dare to guarantee that the price will only be higher than what I quoted, absolutely not lower than 3 billion."

  After finishing speaking, Situ Jin dialed the phone in front of Ling Hao and talked to someone for a few minutes, his expression barely concealing his excitement: "It's done, 3.5 billion, an increase of 500 million."

  Ling Hao sat on the side, sipping tea, and as soon as he heard Si Tu Jin's words, he immediately stood up, thanked him and said: "Then trouble Master Si to take care of it, just transfer the money to Miss Han's card, anyway, these few days will be spent in no time."

  ....

  The money hasn't even arrived yet, but I've already thought of how to spend it.

  Han Yexiang patted his forehead and nodded at Sutu Jin, then led Ling Hao and several others towards the VIP seats of the auction house.

  Today's auction is very intense.

  The seating is divided into three levels: heaven, earth and man, plus a hall, making a total of four levels.

  The Han family has a low profile in Longhua City and easily obtained a Tianzi area that can accommodate thirty-four people.

  The Tianzi area, high and overlooking, just right to overlook the auction house.

  Only people of high status can own such an area.

  Han Ye brought Ling Hao down just as he sat down, and Song Mingde also brought the people from the Song family and two elderly men to sit down beside him.

  Two elderly people, as stable as Mount Tai, with a calm and serene expression on their faces.

  Every move in his hand had a kind of ethereal feeling, and it was actually the Great Ability of Du'e's Boundary. However, Ling Huan casually swept a glance at the two men, who were only in the first layer of Du'e's Boundary, and should be old friends of Song Mingde.

  Nor did he know where they came from.

  Hong Xiuyi, Hong Ziyi and the people from the Hong family sat on the right side of Ling Hao's heavenly character area. Hong Ziyi secretly glanced at Ling Hao's place with some envy, thinking that Han Yexiang was able to sit beside Ling Hao.

  If she had the same temperament as Han Yexiang, or if she didn't care about her reputation, Ling Huan should be sitting next to her now.

  Unfortunately, people have different personalities, and she was originally cold and aloof, somewhat distant.

  If she hadn't met Ling Hao, she would absolutely look down on any man now.

  "Can people from the Demon Sect also come and participate in the auction?"

  Ling Hao furrowed his brow, looking puzzled at the two middle-aged men, one fat and one thin, in front of him.

  (End of chapter)

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