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Can I borrow one?

The middle-aged man was startled, and looked Chu Ming up and down, feeling a little strange.

This man was dressed quite young, but his face looked quite mature.

However, judging from his attitude, he didn't seem to be here to cause trouble.

"Of course."

"Let me introduce myself. I am Wang Yilin, the manager of Lingbao Pavilion. This is our reception room. Please follow me."

Chu Ming nodded and followed the other party to a room similar to a tea room.

While making tea, Wang Yilin said:

"Sir, what do you need now?"

Chu Ming still maintained the image he played, and uttered two words:

"Dan Fang."

! !

Wang Yilin's face froze, and his hand stopped pouring tea:

"Sir, are you kidding me? You don't want the elixir, but the recipe."

Chu Ming didn't say anything, but took a sip of the tea, his attitude was very clear.

Wang Yilin looked a little embarrassed:

"Sir, if you are here to make trouble, then you can leave."

"As we all know, almost all the mature recipes known so far are controlled by major forces. Even if my Lingbao Pavilion has such things, I will not sell them."

Chu Ming was a little disappointed.

Today, he pretended to be a ghost and spent a lot of effort just to get a recipe.

For this reason, he also specially learned the tricks of Han Lao Mo.

Alas, it seems that Han Lao Mo is not going to kill him.

Chu Ming was about to leave, but suddenly he had an idea and wanted to provoke the other party:

"Haha, I still have expectations for this Lingbao Pavilion."

"It seems that it's just that."

After throwing a trash talk, Chu Ming was ready to run away.

Suddenly, a stern shout came over.

"Stop!"

Chu Ming turned around and saw a beautiful middle-aged woman walking in with a cold face.

Slurp.

This beautiful woman, she is absolutely still charming.

Is this... the trash talk effect taking effect? ​​Triggering the subsequent plot?

Chu Ming sat down again, feeling that things had taken a turn for the better.

Seeing the beautiful middle-aged woman coming in, Wang Yilin stood up quickly.

The beautiful middle-aged woman walked to sit opposite Chu Ming and said in an impolite tone:

"Sir, regardless of whether our Lingbao Pavilion has the pill formula, even if we do, can you afford it?"

Regardless?

Your Excellency?

Chu Ming was speechless.

The founder of this Lingbao Pavilion must have read too many cultivation novels. Why is everything so weird, from the sign decoration to the way he speaks and does things?

"You don't have it, I'll tell you a Kunba."

Chu Ming directly said Kun and Ba. Since you want to stimulate, stimulate it deeper, it's better to pierce the other party's pain point, so that there may be unexpected gains.

"You!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman's face became colder:

"Hmph, although our Lingbao Pavilion does not have the pill formula for the time being, we have news about the pill formula."

"If you can show enough strength to buy the pill formula, then I can tell you this news for free. If you can't, then please apologize to my Lingbao Pavilion."

Here it comes, pierce deep, pierce the pain point!

Chu Ming was ecstatic in his heart, pretending to be arrogant on the surface:

"Haha, is that so? Then please take a look, can this thing represent my strength."

As he said, a wooden box appeared in Chu Ming's hand out of thin air.

Chu Ming put it on the table, and then continued to pretend quietly.

The middle-aged beautiful woman gave a look, and Wang Yilin hurried forward and carefully opened the wooden box.

Suddenly, a pure and pure aura of plants and trees came out.

"This... is this a spiritual herb?"

"It seems to be a hundred-year-old spiritual herb, no!"

"This, this seems to be a thousand-year-old spiritual herb?"

Wang Yilin's voice trembled, holding the wooden box in disbelief.

A real thousand-year-old spiritual herb, and a high-grade variety, the number of which is estimated to be less than a hundred!

The middle-aged beauty trembled slightly, but she was relatively calm:

"Sir, can you allow us to test this spiritual herb."

Chu Ming spread his hands and asked.

Although ordinary modern science is not good in combat, things like testing are still very useful.

Soon, Wang Yilin used an instrument to confirm the age of the spiritual herb!

This time, the middle-aged beauty was no longer calm, and stood up directly:

"Sir, I apologize for the offense I just gave you. I was blind."

After saying that, she bowed deeply, and the ravines suddenly appeared.

"What's the news?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman hesitated and said:

"Of course, I will

Tell Your Excellency."

She sat down again, poured tea for Chu Ming respectfully, and then told the story:

"Two days later, there will be an auction in the capital, and a pill recipe will appear at the auction."

"But the specific pill recipe is not yet known."

"This news has not yet been leaked, and it is only circulated among major forces. "

Auction?

As an ordinary student, Chu Ming had never come across this word, so he naturally wouldn't think about it that way.

But now that he had heard about it, he would definitely give it a try.

Moreover, some of the things he originally wanted to sell seemed to be able to be auctioned to maximize profits.

Very good, today's trip was not in vain.

Chu Ming was in a good mood and was about to take back the wooden box.

Beside him, the middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly reached out and pressed on Chu Ming's hand holding the wooden box.

Chu Ming only felt a greasy feeling... What does it mean, do you want to eat tender grass? Or do you want to cheat on the cheaters?

Should I take my hand or not?

While Chu Ming was still thinking, the middle-aged beautiful woman had just taken her hand back:

"I'm sorry, sir. "

"Sir, can you please not leave in a hurry? I have an unwelcome request, and I beg you to agree. ”

Why did you become a slave again?

Something is wrong?

The beautiful middle-aged woman saw that Chu Ming did not respond, and continued:

"I wonder if you would consider selling this spiritual herb."

Chu Ming said slowly:

"Do you want to buy it?"

Knowing that there was an auction, Chu Ming naturally planned to sell it at the auction.

The beautiful middle-aged woman seemed to see Chu Ming's thoughts:

"If you are willing to sell it directly to our Lingbao Pavilion, it would be the best. We will definitely give you the most sincere price."

"If you want to auction it, can our Lingbao Pavilion come forward and make this spiritual herb as our Lingbao Pavilion's auction item? Of course, all the proceeds from the auction will belong to you. In addition, we will also give you a generous reward. "

Chu Ming digested the other party's words.

That is, let them submit the items for auction, give the title to Lingbao Pavilion, and keep the money.

This is probably because of the competition with other shops. Is Lingbao Pavilion outperformed in the auction items?

However, Chu Ming doesn't care about the reason.

What he cares about is that this is exactly what he wants!

He was still worried about what identity he should use to submit so many things for auction.

Chu Ming pretended to hesitate for a while, then pondered:

"It's not impossible."

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged beautiful woman was so happy that her body trembled.

However, Chu Ming continued:

"To be honest, in addition to this spiritual herb, I have some other things. Please help me submit them for auction. "

As Chu Ming spoke, he began to take things out:

Another thousand-year-old spiritual herb!!!

Platinum-level soul bead!!!

Diamond-level soul bead!!!

Spiritual cultivation method!!!

Looking at the things on the table, the middle-aged beauty's body trembled, her eyes rolled up, and she fainted.