Douluo Continent: The Medicine Master Lives Inside My Body

A piece of body armor was successfully auctioned off to a middle-aged man for 300,000 gold soul coins.

"So expensive!"

"This piece of junk actually costs 300,000 gold soul coins."

Sitting in the last row, Yang Wudi muttered disdainfully. However, having not stepped into an auction house for many years, he was unaware that with the changing times, the prices of auction items were also rising accordingly.

As the bidding for the two items came to an end, Yang Wudi gradually realized how awkward his hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins were in the auction house.

His intention to express the gratitude of the Broken Clan to the peerless master seemed to have died before it even began.

"The next item for auction is a medicinal herb!"

Upon hearing the word "herbs," both the grandfather and grandson's eyes lit up.

To others, herbs are just herbs, but to this grandfather and grandson, they hold extraordinary significance.

"Perhaps the distinguished guests here do not know much about herbs, so let me introduce this ancient herb."

The auctioneer on stage slowly removed the red cloth above the rankings.

Inside the glass cabinet below was a bright red Ganoderma lucidum the size of a washbasin.

Jin Yangzhi?!

Yang Fan recognized him.

This is a fire-attribute herb that typically grows in lava.

The effect of this herb is actually to strengthen the body, and it is generally a favorite of Beast Soul Masters.

He had seen the thousand-year-old Golden Sun Fungus several times when he was in Tiandou City, but this was the first time he had encountered one that was ten thousand years old.

really!

Good things usually appear at auctions.

Yang Fan came to his senses...

At this point, the host on stage had already explained the benefits of the Wannian Jinyangzhi to the distinguished guests present.

Next comes the auction...

When the host announced the starting bid of 30,000 gold soul coins, the entire auction hall instantly became lively.

Apparently!

After the host on stage finished introducing the effects of Jin Yang Zhi, many Soul Masters in the audience began to feel the urge to spend money.

In just a few minutes, the bidding price rose from 30,000 to 48,000.

When the bidding price reached 50,000, the auction room fell silent.

Although the host on stage touted the efficacy of this Golden Sun Fungus to the skies, when the price actually reached a certain level, it was still unacceptable to most of the Soul Masters present.

In their eyes, it was nothing more than a medicinal herb!

"Grandpa, take a picture of it."

Yang Wudi looked over, utterly puzzled: "What do you need this piece of junk for?"

Yang Wudi had to admit that Jin Yangzhi was indeed a good fire-attribute medicinal herb, but it was far inferior to the Fire Spirit Grass he had given to Yang Fan before.

And it's ridiculously expensive!

It's not worth the money, whether considering its effectiveness or cost-effectiveness.

"I'm giving this to my master."

Yang Fan was not just making things up.

He actually looked down on this piece of junk, but it really was the instruction that Elder Yao had just given him.

"Nonsense!"

Yang Wudi didn't believe his grandson's story. He would rather give nothing at all than accept such a thousand-year-old herb as a thank-you gift.

"Fifty thousand to one!"

Yang Fan immediately called out the price that had been silent for a long time.

He didn't know why the old apothecary insisted on this herb, but there must be a reason why the old apothecary did it.

Yang Fan chose to believe unconditionally!

"Fifty-two thousand."

At that moment, another voice suddenly rang out.

The sound came from the front center of the auction hall, and the one who called out the price was the middle-aged man who had just bid on the torso protective gear.

However, Yang Fan's gaze fell on the figure sitting next to him.

"Dai...Dai Mubai?"

Yang Fan was astonished!

Although the teenagers next to the middle-aged man were all wearing masks, how could a tattered mask possibly conceal a person's identity?

Although Dai Mubai is only about eleven or twelve years old, Yang Fan was able to identify him based on his hair color, build, and overall demeanor.

It's clear that the middle-aged man who named the price is either Dai Mubai's elder or his bodyguard.

A more fitting description would be guardians!

This surprised Yang Fan even more. How could someone protect such a frustrated prince?

But upon closer reflection, it seems quite reasonable.

It seems normal that a spoiled brat like Xue Beng would have a Prince Xue Xing by his side, so it's not surprising that Dai Mubai would have one as well.

"Fifty-three thousand!"

Yang Fan was determined to obtain this Golden Sun Ganoderma.

"Fifty-four thousand!"

Almost immediately, the middle-aged man once again overpowered Yang Fan.

Dai Mubai also demonstrated his determination to obtain the Golden Sun Fungus.

He is now being suppressed by Davis in the Star Luo Royal Family and can hardly breathe. Davis always gets priority access to the royal family's cultivation resources.

Having finally found a medicinal herb that could strengthen the body, he, as a Beast Soul Master, would definitely not miss it.

"Fifty-five thousand!"

"Fifty-six thousand!"

"Fifty-seven thousand!"

"Fifty-eight thousand!"

"..."

As the bidding price continued to rise, the middle-aged man beside Dai Mubai's face grew increasingly gloomy.

In Xingluo City, only a few old guys from Davis's camp dared to oppose him like this, but the person in front of him was clearly not one of them.

When the bidding price reached a terrifying 70,000 gold soul coins, Yang Fan still chose to give up.

Dai Mubai can get carried away, but he can't.

Although the millions of gold soul coins were a benefit he brought to the family, he couldn't use the family's future to seek personal gain here.

You've made way!

After the auction ended, Yang Fan saw Dai Mubai slowly get up from his seat.

A pair of sinister eyes, hidden beneath the mask, looked over...

Yang Fan felt the arrogance, disdain, and contempt projected onto him.

He laughed!

A down-on-his-luck prince who was bullied every day was able to do something incredible after fleeing to a foreign land, showing that "those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre".

At this point, all they could do was seek a sense of superiority from this commoner.

at this time……

Grandpa Yang Wudi grabbed his wrist with his rough, large hand, signaling him not to move.

Decades of experience have long since mellowed Yang Wudi's youthful arrogance.

Therefore!

As the clan chief, he couldn't allow Yang Fan to cause trouble at this time.

They only established a long-term cooperative relationship with the Xingluo Zhu family yesterday, so it would be unwise to provoke the royal family at this time.

Yang Fan patted his grandfather's old hand to show that he would never do anything reckless.

Grandpa really underestimated him!

Is Yang Fan the kind of person who would go out of his way to cause trouble in public?

……

On the way back...

"Xiao Fan!"

"Why do you insist on having that Golden Sun Ganoderma?"

Yang Wudi said he couldn't understand.

Seventy thousand!

Yang Wudi wasn't upset about Yang Fan spending such a large sum of money; what he couldn't accept was that the money was spent on the handle of a knife.

Seventy thousand gold soul coins can buy two Fire Spirit Grasses that are better than Golden Sun Ganoderma.

“My master told me before that if I came across a golden sesame plant, I must buy it.”

In fact, he still doesn't know what the wonderful uses of the Golden Yangzhi are. It was only when the Golden Yangzhi appeared on the auction stage that the old doctor used his soul power to convey this message to him.

"fine!"