Seeing Changqing's reaction, Fusu was so excited that he couldn't help himself. When other forces saw this scene, they were all worried about why they didn't continue to increase the price just now, and they missed the opportunity to show their faces.
The competition for the second bottle was still fierce, and it was finally bought by someone from the Ming court for a high price of 700,000 taels.
Throughout the morning, everyone saw what it means to spend money like water. All the forces refused to give in to each other. Occasionally, there were groups of casual cultivators or small forces involved.
Finally, the auction ended in the morning. Twenty bottles of elixirs were auctioned for a total of twelve million taels of silver. Changqing almost wanted to upgrade the farm immediately, but finally held back.
During the noon break to burn incense, the people in the private room will naturally have delicious food, and the people below will also have food prepared by the Yamen. This is a generous act.
Soon the women brought another elixir, twenty bottles again, this time it was a rejuvenation elixir.
The price of the Rejuvenation Pill was not too high, but twenty bottles were sold for eight million taels of silver.
Next down is Zhuyan Dan, ten bottles.
Ten million taels were also sold.
"This Beauty Pill can keep people young forever. Although it cannot live forever, it is extremely precious." Someone said.
"Tell me, Master Changqing, can you refine the elixir of immortality in the future?" After saying this, everyone around him took a breath.
There are many people who have this idea, so everyone looks at Chang Qing with awe.
Next is Xiantian Dan, which can be said to be what most people present today are looking forward to.
"The Xiantian Pill, as the name suggests, can be promoted to Xiantian by warriors below the Xiantian level. There are no side effects."
"The Xiantian Pills are auctioned in bundles."
"There are three bottles in the first group."
"The second group has five bottles in total."
"The third group has eight bottles in total."
"There are ten bottles in total for the western group."
"The fifth set of sixteen bottles."
"Ten pills per bottle."
"Oh my God, these pills can create so many innate masters at once." Someone exclaimed.
"Quickly, unite with them. We must capture a group." Small groups that feel they are not strong enough are seeking allies.
Huang Rong didn't start immediately, as if giving the people below time to prepare and discuss.
Chang Qing, who was first at the back, coughed a little, and then the little girl stuck out her tongue and started the auction.
"The first set of Xiantian Pills, a total of 30 pills in three bottles, with a base price of 300,000. Start now."
The bidding began in full swing. The big forces in the first group did not speak for the time being. Countless groups and casual cultivators below were bidding desperately.
In the end, a group of people from Datang paid for it, totaling 1,250,000 taels, and the starting price was more than twice as high.
However, starting from the second group, the big forces above and the small countries they belong to have also taken action. After all, there is no place where there are too many innate masters.
"Your Highness, I, the Great Song Dynasty, must take pictures of this second group." Yang Tianming, the commander of the Imperial City Division and a late-stage Grand Master, said to Zhao Qing.
"Okay, then leave it to the commander."
And Yang Tianming lived up to expectations and finally bought it for a high price of 2,000,000 taels.
Next, Da Qin and Da Tang successively filmed the third western group.
The last group of sixteen bottles was obtained with great strength from Ming Dynasty.
Xiantian Dan sold a total of 18 million taels of silver.
The mood of the people continued to rise.
Huang Rong didn't hesitate and immediately started the last and most anticipated auction of the first day.
"Next is the Little Broken Mirror Pill. The Little Broken Realm Pill can allow masters below the Grandmaster to break through the current first-level realm at will, and there is a chance that people will have an epiphany."
"Wow, enlightenment. It is said that martial arts enlightenment is extremely rare."
"Yes, some people can never have an epiphany in their lifetime."
Huang Rong continued.
"In order to consider the gains of friends with less power, Xiao Po Jing Dan is divided into two types: single bottle auction and bundle auction."
After saying that, she looked playfully at the people in the VIP seats above, and then said.
"Dear dignitaries, please don't participate in the single-bottle auction and leave some soup for others to drink." After saying this, he covered his mouth and laughed.
Everyone also laughed.
"I, Da Qin, will not participate in the single-bottle auction to give the girl face."
"Me, Da Song, too."
"I, the Tang Dynasty, would like to have fun with everyone and will not participate."
After Huang Rong finished speaking, the big forces quickly expressed their stance. It also made the people below breathe a sigh of relief.
"Okay, thank you all."
"Young Master Changqing, Xinshan, I think it is not easy for everyone to practice martial arts. This time, the small realm-breaking pills are ten pills each, a total of one hundred bottles. And each person can only buy one bottle."
After saying that, everyone was in an uproar. They didn't expect so much.
"Young Master Changqing is indeed a good man. He has a thousand pills, which greatly increases our chances of getting them." Someone said happily.
"Okay, let's start the auction now, the low price is one hundred thousand taels."
Due to the large quantity, the auction of a single bottle lasted for an hour, and eventually 25 million taels of silver were obtained.
"Come on, let's divide it up first." A group of people who pooled their money to buy it couldn't wait to start dividing the pills.
"Headmaster Liu, please give me some face. I want six of Duanshuimen."
"Hmph, we agreed to 50/50 before, why do you want to take one more now?" Some people seemed to be having conflicts because of the uneven distribution of pills, but no one dared to take action.
"Okay, next are five sets of bundles, the quantity is the same as the previous Xiantian Pills."
"The first set is priced at a low price of 300,000 taels."
As time passed, the five groups of elixirs were divided among the major forces.
The Broken Mirror Pill was finally sold at a bundled auction for 20 million taels. After all, the total was not as much as if sold individually, but it was still a sky-high price.
"The first day of today's auction has come to an end. Please exit the venue in an orderly manner and take care of your personal belongings. The second auction will begin tomorrow morning. Thank you all." Huang Rong bowed and left.
People at the venue were arranged by people from the Yamen to leave one after another.
People had not yet recovered from today's excitement. As soon as they left the venue, they started discussing in groups, or began to distribute the elixirs individually. Some people even wanted to buy them at high prices, which was very lively.
"Brother Changqing, I'm exhausted." Huang Rong jumped up to Zhang Changqing.
"You little girl, you are having so much fun. How about it? You are so impressive today." Chang Qing was right.
After today, her name as Huang Rong will definitely be famous all over the world, and everyone will give her a three-point meal when she meets her, and she will be a guest wherever she goes.
"Hehe. By the way, I seem to have seen my dad today."
"Humph, you stinky daddy, you didn't come to see me either." Huang Rong pouted to bury her injustice against Medicine Master Huang.
"Ah Qi~" Huang Yaoshi, who returned to the restaurant with Hong Qigong, suddenly sneezed.
"Tch, Grand Master, you can catch a cold." Hong Qigong said disdainfully.
"Humph." Huang Yaoshi was too lazy to pay attention to him.
In the backyard of the Yamen, Zhu Wuwu came to Changqing with Su Xin.
"Okay, not bad. It seems that you did as I told you. Miss Su Xin looks good. I just try not to live in a cold place in the future. Eat more food to replenish qi and blood. If possible, it is best to practice martial arts. It’s good just to keep fit,” Chang Qing said when he saw the two of them.
"Ignore and thank you, sir."
"I sincerely thank you, Master, for saving your life."
The two of them thanked each other quickly.
"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go back first. There are many people coming to visit today. After the auction is over, Chang Qing will have a good drink with the Marquis."
"Okay, if you ignore him, you will be swept away, so let's leave first." After saying that, he hugged his fists towards Changqing and retreated.
This time Zhu Wuli's attitude towards Changqing was much more humble than last time, and this time he spoke completely with the attitude of a junior.
There was no way around it, he had completely determined in his heart that Chang Qing was a master at the level of a land god. Nothing is too humble.
Soon Fusu will arrive.
"There are fusu in the mountains and lotus flowers in the sky. If you don't see Zidu, you will see madness."
There are bridges and pine trees in the mountains, and there are dragons swimming in the sky. If you don’t see Zi Chong, you will see a cunning boy. "
When Changqing saw him, he read out the origin of his name.
"Fusu admires you. Young Master is a scholar of heaven and man." Fusu said humbly.
"Yingzheng has great expectations for you." Changqing sighed.
It can indeed be seen from the name. If you look at his other sons, what is Hu Hai? Is this their name? Only the eldest son was named with care.
Fusu heard Chang Qing calling his father's name for the first time, but he was not angry at all. It was too late to be happy when a land god called him like this. Even if he was called son or grandson, there were so many people in the world who lined up to be called him.
"Fusu is ashamed of his father, and he still asks his old man to be careful." Fusu said with a guilty look on his face.
"Remember, you are a prince. You must not be swayed by others. You must have your own ideas. The things in the book are only for reference. You must apply what you have learned instead of following what others say. You must have your own analysis and opinions when encountering things. "In the past, Chang Qing felt sorry for Fu Su. If he had not died early, Great Qin might not have been destroyed.
After listening to this, Fusu suddenly felt that what the man in front of him said was the same as his father, and he immediately knelt down.
"Fu Su, thank you for your advice." After saying this, his eyes were already red.
"Okay, let's go down. There will be opportunities to meet in the future."
"Yes, Fusu resigns."
Next, Zhao Qing also came. This person didn't exist in the first place. He seemed to be a person who only existed in this world. He was a good person, but he didn't impress Chang Qing as deeply as Fu Su, so he made a few casual remarks.
"You tell the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, you cannot blindly rely on civil and military forces. You must know that the combination of civil and military forces is the guarantee of the country's well-being. Don't just indulge in seeking pleasure. You must know that you must seek political power in your position. Otherwise, the Song Dynasty will not be able to avoid disasters. Far too."
"Zhao Qing has thanked Young Master Changqing, and I will definitely bring the message back to my father." Zhao Qing said politely.
Finally, the people from the Tang Dynasty were Shangguan Wan'er and Yuan Tiangang.
Changqing has been very curious since he learned that Wu Zetian existed in the Tang Dynasty.
"Wan'er has met the young master." Shangguan Wan'er said.
Changqing looked her over and then frowned.
"Mr. Changqing, is there anything wrong with Wan'er?" Wan'er saw Changqing looking at her and suddenly frowned. She was so frightened that she thought something was wrong with her and asked quickly.
"Where's your weapon? It's that big brush." Changqing suddenly asked.
"囧..." Wan'er was suddenly stunned.
"Back to the Young Master, Wan'er, Wan'er is good at using swords. I came to see the Young Master this time to avoid being rude and didn't bring any with me." Wan'er continued.
"It's not a brush. I thought it was a brush." Changqing said with a slight regret.
Well, yes, the sequelae of Glory of Kings.
"..." Wan'er thought to herself, could the young master be reminding me that the writing brush is my natural weapon?
Changqing then chatted with Wan'er for a while, and got to know about the Tang Dynasty and the empress Wu Zetian. It turned out that she was a woman who could not be compared with other women.
