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Yang Fan's eyes shocked the pretty lady on the round jade platform.

However, the seductive woman's self-control was not something that ordinary people could compare to. Although Yang Fan had left the family, she had still returned to normal.

Purple Apricot frowned. The Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python and the Great Void Ancient Dragon stood shoulder to shoulder.

Today's remains were indeed auctioned off from the Black Rock Merchant Guild. If they were to forcefully snatch it away, the seven-colored Heaven Swallowing Python's face would be swept to the ground.

"Little brother, you're right. Even if this Rainbow Heaven Swallowing Python can't protect you, I, the Spirit Demon Fox, will!"

Qi Shan held his stomach and laughed, teasing Yang Fan.

The bewitching woman's eyes became sharp and cold. Qishan immediately returned to his normal state.

"Since no one bids, then Subhuti shall belong to this lord!"

"Wait!"

Yang Fan took a step forward and looked at the purple apricots on the second floor.

"I bid: 50 high Grade Eight Medicinal Pills!"

"Fifty pills!"

"This ?"

Everyone looked at Yang Fan. Although the Tier 8 pills could not compare to the Tier 9 Xuan Pellets, the quantity here naturally brought up its value.

"You ?"

Qi Shan's eyes sparked, and he clenched his fists. "Do you know who you've offended?"

Yang Fan nodded his head lightly, "One hundred!"

"AHH!"

No matter how strong the bewitching woman was, she could no longer remain calm. A hundred pills of the eighth step would bring so much benefits to the Black Rock Merchant Guild.

"Sir, this ?"

Yang Fan looked straight at Qi Shan on the second floor, the corner of his mouth slightly raised.

"Is it not enough? Then two hundred! "

Qi Shan looked at Yang Fan's disdainful expression, and his face began to twitch.

Who on the continent could afford to take out two hundred tier 8 pills in one go?

Yang Fan's background began to make people shiver.

"Who is this person? "So much effort!"

"Lower your voice, you're courting death!"

"May I ask Sir, are these 200 Rank 8 Elixirs real?"

The alluring woman quickly asked. After all, no matter who it was, they would still have doubts.

Yang Fan waved his hand, and dozens of jade bottles appeared on the jade platform. Each bottle contained three to four pills.

"Tell him whether this medicinal pill is real or fake!"0

Yang Fan raised his arm and pointed at the chief alchemist of the Black Rock Merchant Guild.

The old man hurriedly took a step forward and felt the fluctuations from the jade bottle.

He hurriedly cupped his fist and respectfully said, "Sir, these pills are all high Grade Eight Spirit Dan!"

"I want you to tell her!"

Yang Fan's tone became cold. Although this old man was a Grade Eight Alchemist, it was impossible for him to take out such a pill at the same time.

Yang Fan's gesture was enough to shock him.

The old man quickly turned around and nodded at the bewitching young woman.

The flirtatious woman felt that she had offended Yang Fan with her earlier words. She hurriedly moved to Yang Fan's side and bowed deeply.

"Sir, this Bodhi Pellet belongs to you. As for the other medicinal pills, we only accept fifty!"

The alluring woman lightly bit her lips, her previous actions were already disrespectful towards Yang Fan. If he were to offend such a huge monster, then the Black Rock Merchant Guild would be in a tough spot in the future.

Right now, they could only use this method to get on Yang Fan's good side.

Yang Fan waved his hand, and nearly half of the jade bottles on the jade platform disappeared.

When he looked up at Qishan again, his expression was mixed.

A Grade Eight Alchemist was enough to make him choke. That alchemist who could take out hundreds of Grade Eight Medicinal Pills at the same time was someone that that that family could provoke.

"Thank you, Sir! Apricot is eternally grateful!"

Purple Apricot quickly cupped his hands in thanks.

"Stop being so shameless. I'm only interested in this pill, not helping you!"

Holding the Bodhi Pellet, Yang Fan walked out of the room. "Remember, don't get any attention from me. You should be clear on how many experts can be hired with a hundred Grade Eight Medicinal Pills."

Purple Apricot's face turned ashen.

Yang Fan definitely did not use words. Three Grade 8 Elixir pills were enough for a Dou Zun to use, one hundred of them were enough for him to use.

Dou Qi Mainland's Dou Zun experts were not limited to this.

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