287: C287 Tea-flower That Never Wither

C287 Tea-flower That Never Wither

"Two mid-grade spirit stones!" Are there any higher bids? " Just when Chen Sui hesitated, the host excitedly urged him.

"Humph!" I don't believe that you have that many mid-grade spirit stones! I will offer two Medial Grade Spirit Stones and thirty Beginner Grade Spirit Stones! " Chen Sui was very aggressive. After a slight hesitation, he called out his price.

It was impossible for Chen Sui to add Spirit Stones one by one. After all, even he did not have that many Spirit Stones to spend. He could only add a few more Initial Grade Spirit Stones on top of Nie Zhen's bid.

This time, before the host could repeat himself, Nie Zhen straightforwardly said, "Three mid-grade spirit stones."

"Pfft!" Chen Sui almost vomited blood. Nie Zhen had directly used mid-grade spirit stones to bid. Not only did this greatly suppress his bid, it even made people feel that he was too petty.

"Awesome, brother!" At this time, there were already people cheering for Nie Zhen; he was actually a Jiugong Sect disciple.

"I recognise him, this bro here is Duobao Sect's Nie Zhen!" At this time, the disciples who had heard the rumors finally shouted Nie Zhen's name.

"So it's Duobao Sect's Senior Brother Nie. It's a pleasure to meet you, Senior Brother Nie offered three mid-grade spirit stones. Senior Brother Chen, what did you say?" The host asked Chen Sui directly because he knew that the only one bidding against Nie Zhen was Chen Sui. Other than him, who would be stupid enough to compete with Nie Zhen?

Chen Sui's face alternated between green and white. He couldn't say out the price of three mid-grade spirit stones in the blink of an eye. After being silent for a long time, Chen Sui finally said with an ugly expression, "I will offer three mid-grade spirit stones plus ten low-grade spirit stones..."

"Tsk, this time I only have ten initial grade spirit stones." Someone not far away said unhappily when Chen Sui said the price.

"That's right... How domineering was Senior Brother Nie … How could there be such a small amount of money being added up bit by bit? "

All of a sudden, the pressure from the public opinion caused Chen Sui to feel as if he was sitting on pins and needles. He wished he could find a hole to hide in.

In fact, ten Initial Grade Spirit Stones was not a very low price. Furthermore, Chen Sui had also offered three Medial Grade Spirit Stones. However, because Nie Zhen's bid was too overbearing, Chen Sui was a bit stingy and could not afford it.

Don't look at the fact that most of the people who were cheering for Nie Zhen were from Jiugong Sect.

In this world, only the strong are respected, and this matter was originally something that Chen Sui wanted to obstruct others for his unlucky brother. Speaking of it, Nie Zhen was in charge, you, Chen Sui, deserved to be slapped in the face, in this aspect, Jiugong Sect disciples are very fair.

"Cough cough …" "Everyone, don't be too harsh on me. The rules are as such. One more Initial Grade Spirit Stone would be worth a higher price. It's best that everyone not be too emotional …" The host had no choice but to speak up to maintain order.

Unexpectedly, Nie Zhen didn't even care and directly said, "Five Medial Grade Spirit Stones."

Nie Zhen's words were like a stone that gave rise to a thousand ripples, like a heavy bomb that smashed onto the entire venue. In the entire history of Auction, there were very rarely any bids above five middle grade spirit stones, and it was actually because of a Eighth Grade Camellia?!

Chen Sui looked at Nie Zhen in shock. He did not expect Nie Zhen to be so domineering, five mid-grade spirit stones was Chen Sui's entire fortune. But Nie Zhen was still calm and composed, as if five mid-grade spirit stones were like five cabbages of cabbage.

He thought about giving up, but when he thought about how his little brother cried for him and that his little brother's two Medial Grade Spirit Stones were tricked away, Chen Sui became extremely angry. He only had this little brother of his, who could he not help?

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Chen Sui shouted out loud: "Five Medial Grade Spirit Stones and a hundred Beginner Grade Spirit Stones! Nie Zhen, you can take out six Medial Grade Spirit Stones and consider it my loss! "

"Then I'll let you win. Six Medial Grade Spirit Stones, Senior-apprentice Brother Host, get off the hammer." Nie Zhen shrugged and smiled to the host.

"Pah …" Chen Sui sat down heavily on his seat. Nie Zhen's heroic spirit gave him a deep sense of powerlessness, while at the same time, he was shocked by Nie Zhen's possessions. This fellow was actually willing to pay six mid-grade spirit stones just for a Eighth Grade Camellia.

At this point, Nie Zhen's companions could only helplessly let Nie Zhen bid for the Eighth Grade Camellia. However, Nie Zhen's peers all thought that Nie Zhen probably needed to refine some kind of pellet or prepare for Pill Tao Competition, so they did not say much about it. After all, this was Nie Zhen's own money, so he could use it however he liked.

"Senior Brother Nie, this is the Eighth Grade Camellia. Check it out." Immediately, a female disciple of Jiugong Sect brought a Eighth Grade Camellia's tray to Nie Zhen, and said with a smile.

"Thank you very much." After Nie Zhen brought the Eighth Grade Camellia over, he took out six mid-grade spirit stones and placed it on the tray.

Directly trading, this was also one of the rules of Auction.

After receiving the spirit stones, the female disciple glanced at Nie Zhen. She didn't say anything and turned around to leave.

After this orgasm, it was obvious that everyone's emotions were stirred. The host also took the opportunity to strike the iron while it was still hot, and while everyone was stunned by Nie Zhen's sudden action, he hurriedly introduced the next Auction Item.

Just as everyone's attention was drawn to the new Auction Item in front of them, Yan Ruoxue asked, "There's nothing special about this Eighth Grade Camellia. Why are you willing to buy it for such a high price?"

Yan Ruoxue originally thought that the reason why Nie Zhen was so determined to obtain this Eighth Grade Camellia was because there was something special about it that had aroused Nie Zhen's interest.2

But when Nie Zhen took it, she saw that there was nothing strange about this Eighth Grade Camellia, so she couldn't help but ask.

Nie Zhen laughed, then said to Yan Ruoxue: "That's right, this is indeed an ordinary Eighth Grade Camellia, although the Eighth Grade Camellia is not strange, but regardless of grade or effects, it is better than the Sad Flower, and according to my understanding, there is no difference between these two medicinal ingredients, no matter what pill was concocted, these two medicinal ingredients can all be used. Previously, when Miss Xue was searching for the Sorrow Flower, I did not have any results, so I used this Eighth Grade Camellia as a substitute."

Even with her calm personality, Yan Ruoxue couldn't help but change her attitude. She said to Nie Zhen in surprise, "Young Master Nie only won this bid for Xue'er … "No, I can't accept this …"

In Yan Ruoxue's eyes, regardless of whether it was this Eighth Grade Camellia or the six middle grade spirit stones, they were both nothing special. If they were in the past, she might not even frown.

Even for the largest sect, Jiugong Sect, mid-grade spirit stones were not something that one could casually talk about. Even if Nie Zhen had a rich foundation, six mid-grade spirit stones should still be a huge expense to him. From Nie Zhen's point of view, this gift was already considered a great gift and Yan Ruoxue could not accept it easily.

Who knew that Nie Zhen would casually place the Eighth Grade Camellia in Yan Ruoxue's hands, and say to her: "Since you've already bought it, there's no point in talking about it. Besides, I don't need this medicine myself, if Miss Xue needs me to refine some pills, I can help if she needs help."

Yan Ruoxue stared blankly at the Eighth Grade Camellia in her hands, then looked at Nie Zhen and hesitated, "Young Master Nie, Ruo Xue'er is a beautiful woman, Xue'er should understand your good intentions, but Xue'er is just … … "Why do you have to …"

However, Nie Zhen said seriously, "Miss Xue has misunderstood. I, Nie Zhen, do things entirely based on my own liking, and it has nothing to do with his looks. Besides, I have already told you before, Miss Xue's heart is pure and good, and in my heart, she is more beautiful than many pink skeletons in this world. I hope Miss Xue can give me some face."

Seeing that Nie Zhen's eyes didn't seem fake, Yan Ruoxue sighed heavily in her heart. Finally, she said to Nie Zhen, "Since Young Master Nie insisted on doing so, then Xue'er will thank Young Master Nie for his good intentions …"

With that said, Yan Ruoxue tightened her grip on the Eighth Grade Camellia. The bustling and lively Auction around her could no longer arouse the slightest bit of interest in her.

After all, in his opinion, Yan Ruoxue was already his friend. In the past, if Yan Ruoxue wanted to find the Flower of Grief, she probably needed this medicinal ingredient or some kind of medicine to concoct it, and with just six mid-grade spirit stones, it was nothing to Nie Zhen, so Nie Zhen naturally did not hesitate to bid for it.

How could Yan Ruoxue know that Nie Zhen had so many Medial Grade Spirit Stones, and that he could even use them to build a city that could hold over a hundred million Spirit Stones. How could she care about these 10 Spirit Stones?

Sometimes, fate was really a wonderful thing. Nie Zhen came to the fair in a strange way and stuck his head out for Yan Ruoxue, then he saw a tea-flower that would never wilt for Yan Ruoxue.

On the other hand, Yan Ruoxue had also arrived at the fair by accident. When she passed by a shop and saw a sad flower, she thought it was a pretty flower and wanted to buy it.

Actually, it wasn't that she needed sad flowers, she just wanted to buy them because she felt they were pretty. However, she was misunderstood by Nie Zhen.

Because one flower caused the two of them to meet, and because of the other flower, the two were linked together. It could only be said that this was a mysterious world.

Nie Zhen and Yan Ruoxue probably didn't know at this time that their future would be changed by this ordinary Earth Stage medicine Eighth Grade Camellia.

The biggest characteristic of this Eighth Grade Camellia was that it would never wither …

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