Chapter 642

In the auction hall, Zhu, Wang, Li, Wan, these huge families are all crazy.

The super-powerful effect of the Dragon's Blood completely shattered their cognition.

The Zhao family, who is backed by the Wumeng League, has long been ignored by them at this moment, and they all looked at the dragon blood on the display stand with jealousy, clamoring to bid for them all.

Zhao Mingyu stood up unconsciously and stared blankly at all this.

Suddenly I felt like the biggest idiot in the world.

If he had known that there was such a magical treasure as the blood of the stinging dragon, how could he have spent three billion to bid for a blood bodhi?

"Say it earlier! Why didn't you say it earlier! If I had known that there was stinging dragon blood, I would have robbed me of this blood bodhi!"

Zhao Mingyu stared at the auctioneer full of resentment. If he hadn't broken his leg, Zhao Mingyu would have rushed to the stage and asked the auctioneer by his collar, why didn't he tell him earlier!

Under the exhibition stand, Ye Yu looked at Zhao Mingyu's wonderful face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Zhao Gongzi, your face looks very bad!"

"..." Zhao Mingyu did not speak with a dark face.

Ye Yu leaned back against the sofa and chuckled, "I told you a long time ago that you will regret taking pictures of Blood Bodhi. Look, I'm sure!"

Zhao Mingyu looked at Ye Yu, his face full of humiliation after being fooled, "You already knew that, right? You are playing with me!"

"That's right!" Ye Yu said naturally, "I knew there was an auction with the blood of the swarming dragon, I was just playing tricks on you, are you angry?"

Wen Meng, who was beside Ye Yu, suddenly pursed her lips and laughed, and tapped Ye Yu, "How can you bully people like that."

Ye Yu shrugged and said with a smile, "Who asked him to pay attention to you? Give him a lesson."

Zhao Mingyu stood in the corner, listening to Ye Yu's understated voice, at this moment, the flames of humiliation and anger in his mind could no longer be suppressed.

Snapped!

Zhao Mingyu clenched his fists and shouted at Ye Yu, "Ye Yu! I won't let you go!"

Ye Yu looked at Zhao Mingyu with sympathy in his eyes, "Tsk tsk! You're so angry, but I advise you to calm down, three billion is just a waste of money, don't you feel bad?"

"Huh?" Zhao Mingyu was a little confused. After a while, he suddenly realized that his hand was a little different.

"This is···"

Zhao Mingyu spread out his hands and looked at the blood bodhi that was broken by himself in the palm of his hand. For a moment, his head was empty.

Blood Bodhi was actually broken by yourself?

Although blood bodhi can increase qi and blood, it can only be swallowed whole.

Like now, being crushed directly has no effect at all!

Zhao Mingyu stretched out his hand to cover his chest, it was so heartache that he could hardly breathe.

At this moment, in the auction hall, a group of bidding guests began to ask the auctioneer, "How exactly does this dragon blood bid?"

"Yes! Hurry up! Our family is not bad for money!"

"Hurry up and bid! My Zhu family has a VIP member of Shenglong Auction House, and we have the priority to bid!"

On the exhibition stand, the auctioneer waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Cough cough! Please listen to me, everyone, this auction of Dragon Blood is different from the past!"

"You need to use medicinal herbs to bid for the stinging dragon's blood!"

"Based on a hundred-year-old medicinal material, one hundred-year-old medicinal material is a unit!"

"The starting price of Hidden Dragon's Blood is ten units! Each time the price increase shall not be less than one unit!"

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, everyone was quiet and contemplative.

It turned out to be using medicinal materials to participate in the auction? What if there are no medicinal materials, or there are insufficient medicinal materials!

The auctioneer saw the doubts in the eyes of everyone, and explained loudly, "You can exchange money for medicinal materials at Shenglong Auction House, and the exchange ratio is 3:1."

"That is to say, 300 million is exchanged for one unit of medicinal materials!"