Chapter 736 I Guess I Am a Fake Practitioner [Asking for Monthly Votes]

In the spacious conference room, Qin Yang and Han Feng were sitting in the back row, listening to the speech of the person holding the microphone in front of them, their eyes slightly surprised.

For the first time, he felt that the world of practitioners was not much different from the world of ordinary people.

Seventy or eighty practitioners were sitting in a room. There was a stage in front of it with a conference table. Five members of the committee were sitting on the stage organizing the meeting. Ji Hongyang was also on it. He represented Ji family.

The chairman of the committee took the speech and made a long speech. The content of this speech included various events that happened in the circle of practitioners during the interval between the previous gatherings. This should be an integrated summary of the news, which can be regarded as a kind of Communicate what is needed.

These news are strange and weird, including everything, such as who had a conflict with whom where and who was seriously injured, where an ancient elixir appeared, who from which family broke through the realm and became stronger, etc., and so on.

Although Qin Yang felt a little strange, he still listened with interest.

Han Feng was sitting next to Qin Yang. His phone was still open, but it was recording. It seemed that he cared more than Qin Yang and wanted to go back and review it after recording.

After the previous summary speech is completed, there is free speech time. No matter who wants to talk, they can go up and talk. Everyone can have three minutes.

There were not many people who came up to talk. Most of these people were asking for help, such as who encountered difficulties in practice, who needed medicinal materials, etc. Most of these people knew each other, and there was no need to talk nonsense. , just briefly mention your demands. If anyone has a solution, I will naturally contact you privately.

Soon the meeting ended and the next auction session entered.

Two beauties in cheongsam walked onto the stage carrying the first auction item. Ji Hongyang acted as the auctioneer, standing on the stage with a wooden hammer and began to introduce the auction item.

"The first auction item is an acupoint-breaking pill produced by the Chen family, a family of elixirs. Everyone must know the function of this acupoint-breaking pill, so I won't introduce it in detail. Simply put, it helps to break an acupuncture point, whether it is It doesn’t matter whether you go from the Beginner level to the Xiaocheng level, or from the Xiaocheng level to the Dacheng level, it’s all OK, but you can only use it once in a lifetime, so you choose the time of use carefully. The base price is one million, and each increase must not be less than 20. Wan, the bidding starts now.”

As soon as Ji Hongyang finished speaking, someone raised their hands below.

"one million."

"1.2 million!"

"1500000!"

"Two million!"

…

The price climbed rapidly, quickly reaching three million, and there were still many people bidding.

Han Feng glanced at the hole-breaking pill on the stage with envy, turned around and asked in a low voice: "Qin Yang, why don't you bid? Is this hole-breaking pill useless to you?"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Yes, I have already used the Acupoint Breaking Pill once. It was used when I was promoted to Xiaocheng Realm."

Han Feng snorted and asked a little strangely: "Why did you use it so early? Why didn't you wait until you broke through to the Dacheng Realm before using it?"

Qin Yang explained: "At that time, I was almost in a life-and-death battle with others, so I didn't dare to wait. After all, there is a big difference between the entry level and the Xiaocheng level. We will talk about the future later, but we have to settle it now."

Han Feng looked at the price that was still rising, and secretly smacked his lips: "The price is so high, how much do you think you can get for it?"

Qin Yang glanced at the bidders who were still raising their hands, and said with a smile: "The bid must be in the tens of millions, after all, to a certain extent, a hole-breaking pill can create a Dachengjing master. The value of this hole-breaking pill is naturally not low, not to mention that the most important thing for these big families who come to the meeting is money, and there are many practitioners in the family. Even if the family has stock, something like this will never be available. Too much.”

Han Feng nodded and said, "Well, what you said makes sense."

Sure enough, just as Qin Yang predicted, the price kept rising, and finally passed the 10 million mark and was sold at a price of 15 million.

Han Feng watched Ji Hongyang drop the hammer and exclaimed: "Fifteen million, this is really not something ordinary people can afford. Anyone who can afford it must be at least a billionaire."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "It's only fifteen million, which is really not expensive. After all, when a person enters the Dacheng realm, his whole person will be transformed again, and his physical fitness will become better, not to mention changing. How powerful it is, even the lifespan will be extended a lot. This is not only about improving strength, but also buying lives. Can this be calculated in terms of money? "

Han Feng blinked and said, "If you put it this way, isn't this fifteen million a bargain?"

Qin Yang laughed softly and said: "Whether it is cheap or not depends on the supplier market. After all, there are people who can refine the hole-breaking pill, and the price will naturally have a limit. If no one can refine this thing, it will cost less." One, let alone 15 million, I estimate there will be people rushing to get it even if it’s 100 million.”

Han Feng asked curiously: "Didn't the Chen family, who made the hole-breaking pill, make a lot of money?"

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Of course, but the medicinal materials they need to make these medicines are also very rare and expensive, and the refining costs are also high. Although the profits are high, they are not as terrible as imagined."

While the two were talking, a second auction item had been placed above, which was a wild ginseng. However, judging from the appearance of the roots, the ginseng was probably over a hundred years old.

"The second auction item is a 200-year-old wild ginseng. Well, it has an appraisal certificate. This one needs no introduction. The reserve price is still one million, and each bid must not be less than 200,000."

Qin Yang and the others sat in the audience, watching one auction item after another being put out and then being auctioned off at a high price. Among these auction items, there are things used by practitioners, and there are also luxury goods like wild ginseng that ordinary people can use. No matter who uses these auction items, there is only one thing in common, that is, expensive.

Han Feng watched the auction process of seven or eight auction items in a row. The whole person looked a little hit, and his expression was slightly discouraged.

"Poverty completely limits my imagination. Is this the world of practitioners? I feel like I am a fake practitioner..."

Qin Yang was amused by Han Feng's words, but what he said was not wrong.

If you are poor, you don't practice martial arts, and if you are rich, you don't read books. This is a saying that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. Practicing martial arts is a waste of money, and practicing is even more wasteful!

When Mo Yu accepted Qin Yang as his disciple, Qin Yang was already seven years old, which was late compared to the cultivator family. Moreover, Qin Yang had too much to learn and his energy was too scattered. If Mo Yu had not used various special methods and various expensive medicinal materials and pills to help Qin Yang, Qin Yang's strength would never have reached the current level.

It is really difficult to practice with poverty.

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