349: C349 The Oriole Is at the Back(part I)

C349 The Oriole Is at the Back(part I)

"Then, 90,000 Primeval Stone for the first time, 90,000 Primeval Stone..." Bai Ze swept her eyes across the entire scene. It seemed like no one in the silent venue wanted to bid again.2

Could it be that this hundred-year-old Venomous Herb was going to be auctioned off by Pu Wutao just like that? This was a hundred-year-old Level, an existence with a price but no market. Could it be that no one here dared to compete with Pu Wutao?

Although Bai Ze was secretly depressed in her heart, seeing that this hundred-year-old Venomous Herb was going to be auctioned off at such a low price, she felt a little anxious in her heart, but she could not say anything to stop it. After all, she was the auctioneer, and it was within the system.

After all, those who could participate in this auction were not very wealthy people. Their Primeval Stone was either for some treasure or because they did not have any Primeval Stone. They were purely here to watch the show.

If they wanted to take out the remaining money to snipe Pu Wutao and bid for it, it would simply be like an iron rooster pulling out its feathers.

Just when everyone thought that this treasure was going to be auctioned off at a low price by Pu Wutao, a familiar voice echoed in every corner of the venue.

"What do you want with just you alone? You really think you are a big deal. I'll pay a hundred thousand Primeval Stones! With me here today, you will definitely return empty-handed!"

His faint voice was filled with contempt and disdain towards Pu Wutao.

This voice was...

The originally silent and drowsy scene suddenly boiled up. Wasn't this the VIP on the third floor who had fought with Pu Wutao from the beginning and repeatedly made Pu Wutao suffer a loss?

Everyone's spirits were immediately lifted. This was going to be interesting. This guest on the third floor seemed to be deliberately opposing Pu Wutao. No matter what Pu Wutao wanted to bid, this third floor would interfere. Pu Wutao had already seized everything that was within his grasp.

Interesting, it seemed like these two people had a conflict. One was a powerful expert that no one in the outer sect dared to offend, and the other was a mysterious guest on the third floor of the auction.

And judging from their wealth, they wouldn't be short of money.

With the spirit of watching a show and not finding the matter too big, everyone kept quiet and quietly watched the situation change.

At this moment, Pu Wutao, who was originally full of confidence and overflowing with smiles, suddenly felt like he had eaten a big-headed fly, and it was even the golden kind.

In the blink of an eye, Pu Wutao's face was pulled to the ground, and his anger was circling back and forth in Pu Wutao's heart, making his head feel a little swollen.

Lin Hao, Lin Hao! You bastard again, you are clearly just a trash, a trash who is as weak as an ant. Why did you dare to provoke me?!

Who am I, the son of a duke, with an incomparably noble status, and you are only a commoner, a poor peasant, why do you dare to provoke me!

Do you really think that I won't dare to attack you just because of your title of Alchemist? You are looking down on this world too much!

No, I need to calm down. He is just deliberately angering me and raising the price. If I fall for his trick and consume the Primeval Stone on these useless things, I am afraid that I will be powerless against the Yellow Absolute Weapon later.

However, if Lin Hao really needs this Venomous Herb?

As a noble son of a duke and a figure who had dominated the outer sect for so long, although his face had already turned green from anger, he had to consider other things.

In an instant, Pu Wutao analyzed several possibilities.

Either Lin Hao was deliberately targeting him, or Lin Hao had a demand for this item. If he raised the price backhanded and Lin Hao withdrew from the auction, he would suffer a great loss. At that time, the weapon might fall into someone else's hands.

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