The Shuttle of the City

"I want to exchange two ginseng plants that are two hundred years old, or even three hundred years old!"

"hiss--"

Fan Zixuan gasped.

A hundred-year-old ginseng is very rare in the market, and the price starts from one million.

And Ye Zichuan's golden ginseng has been very hot in the past two days, and it is not surprising that it has sold several million.

As for the [-]-year-old and [-]-year-old ginseng, I have only heard of it in legends, and I have never seen it.

"I said, uncle, where did you get [-]-year-old ginseng? How could it be cultivated artificially?"

"Don't worry about how I cultivated it, I just ask if I can change it?"

Fan Zixuan's eyes kept changing.

Centuries-old ginseng is rare, but it is not shocking to the world, and two-hundred-three-hundred-year-old ginseng is not necessarily the case. He has never heard of it as a medicinal material these years.

If the auction is for ginseng that is two or three hundred years old, there is no doubt that his medicinal plant will skyrocket!

Gritting his teeth, Fan Zixuan said, "I'll go and communicate with them. If possible, the name of Golden Ginseng will definitely be well established!"

"Okay, you go to communicate with them, I'll go down to get ginseng, and I'll be back soon!"

Fan Zixuan went to communicate with the people in heaven and earth, and Ye Zichuan said something to Lin Yuyao, and left here too.

Although ginseng is in his space, he has to make a show.

Otherwise, if it is taken out of thin air, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

When they went down to the first floor, Ye Zichuan saw a group of people walking in surrounded by one person.

Yang Xuze, who had just walked in, was also slightly taken aback when he saw Ye Zichuan.

"So it's Zi Chuan."

"Hello, Mr. Yang."

"You told me to call me Brother Yang, you, Mr. Yang, seem very natural."

Ye Zichuan smiled, but did not speak.

Yang Xuze continued: "You came here with Yuyao, right? Why, are you leaving now?"

"No, go out and get something."

"That's right, then I'll go up first, see you later."

"See you later."

I have to say that Yang Xuze is a very charming person, and he is very polite when talking to Ye Zichuan, he looks like a gentleman.

But it's strange that Ye Zichuan just doesn't like him.

After staying outside for more than ten minutes, Ye Zichuan went in again with a box.

Coming to the lobby on the fourth floor again, Fan Zixuan greeted him excitedly after seeing him.

"It's settled, but they have to check, and if there is nothing wrong with the item, it can be replaced."

"it is good!"

Following Fan Zixuan, Ye Zichuan came to a room at the back of the hall.

There are quite a few people here, including the top management of the heaven and earth, the person in charge of this auction, and several welcoming ladies.

Seeing Fan Zixuan walk in, a man in his [-]s or [-]s stood up: "Did you bring the things here?"

"Here it is."

Ye Zichuan walked over and put the box on the table.

When the box was opened, there was a burst of refreshing fragrance, and just taking a sip would make the whole body comfortable and the spirit shocked.

The eyes of the two appraisers turned green on the spot.

"Looking at the appearance, this must be at least a hundred years old ginseng?" The appraiser's voice was trembling.

"Two hundred years!" Ye Zichuan said with a smile.

Hearing this number, everyone's breath was suffocated!

Who has seen [-]-year-old ginseng?

The two appraisers have been in this industry for [-] years, but they have never heard of it.

But I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today.

Their hands were trembling, carefully inspecting the ginseng, and finally confirmed that their age had reached two hundred years.

Each plant is as thick as a human arm and weighs more than half a catty!

"There is no problem with the item, it can be used as an auction item!"

Ye Zichuan nodded: "In this case, then we can exchange those two hundred-year-old ginseng plants, and auction these two two-hundred-year-old ginseng plants, is that okay?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a while, and said, "Yes, this is no problem!"

Doing so would break the rules of the auction, but two [-]-year-old ginseng plants are definitely worth it!

After walking out of the room, Fan Zixuan jumped up excitedly.

"Two hundred years of ginseng, the starting price is at least five million or more, no, I'm so excited, I'm going to find a few girls to celebrate tonight."

Ye Zichuan: "..."

Five million, this is just the starting price, and the final transaction price will probably exceed ten million.

Thinking of the long string of 0s, Ye Zichuan couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.

Back in the hall, there are more and more people here, more than one hundred.

Every woman is dressed brightly, and the so-called celebrity courtesans are vividly interpreted by them.

Ye Zichuan sat in a corner silently in a daze, but suddenly, all eyes turned to the entrance.

Ye Zichuan followed suit.

But what he saw next made him almost spit out the wine in his mouth!

A woman wearing a rose-colored cheongsam walked in. Her head was full of blue hair and was coiled into a phoenix hair ornament, revealing her fair jade neck. The tight cheongsam outlined her already devilish figure

The more exaggerated.

With winking eyes like silk, flaming red lips, every frown and every movement of her is full of strange charm and enchantment.

The slits of the cheongsam almost reached the thighs, and the swaying steps revealed slender and round breasts.

After seeing her, all men have flames burning in their eyes.

Chapter 33 Titanium Alloy Straight Man!

Ye Zichuan never thought that he would see this woman here.

The woman in front of him was the waitress from the Hongye bathing center before, Ye Zichuan didn't understand at all, how could she appear here?

The arrival of the woman attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.

Many men came forward to strike up a conversation with her one by one, and when many women looked at her, there was nothing but envy in their eyes.

The ghost knows what this woman ate to grow up, and her figure turned out to be that exaggerated.

Ye Zichuan sat in the corner and continued to check his presence, looking forward to the start of the auction soon. He was really bored to death, and he was thinking about when the world of gold elements would open.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and I don't know how long I sat there, Ye Zichuan was a little drowsy, and suddenly there was a roar in his mind.

Immediately, a projection of a new world appeared in his mind.

Ye Zichuan was shocked, and looked at the scene in his mind in disbelief.

The world of gold elements has actually opened?How is this going?

Immediately afterwards, his mind came to his own space, and found that all the metal products in the space were gone.

"This……"

Ye Zichuan's heart was pounding, and he was able to absorb metallic elements without direct physical contact?

"Space is born based on the space godhead, and using space to absorb element attributes is the same, probably like this."

Either way, it was a huge surprise.

The opening of the world of gold elements made his spatial range reach 20 meters.

Compared with the last time, it has only increased by two meters.

And the opening of the new world also dropped another reward.

Ye Zichuan turned his hand, and a piece of metal appeared in his hand.

Metamorphic Gold!

This is the news fed back by the fragments of the godhead, and it is the most basic substance that constitutes the metal life, which can follow the transformation of human consciousness.

With a thought in Ye Zichuan's mind, the deformed gold in his hand began to change, turning into a thin layer of metal covering his whole body, and even the color became the same as his skin, with no trace of it being visible.

No difference!

"This?"

Ye Zichuan was completely shocked, there is such a magical metal in the world.

It made him think of Transformers, and there are similarities between the two.

With this layer of deformed gold body protection, Ye Zichuan believed that ordinary knives would not be able to hurt him at all, not even bullets.

Just as he was intoxicated with the joy of opening a new world, another roar sounded in his mind.

The projections of the five worlds gradually merged into one.

Finally, a completely different vast world appeared in his mind.