"Mr. Ye...?"

"These nine needles, were they... forged by you?"

Chen Shouan stared wide-eyed, frozen in place.

"What? Is that impossible?"

"Am I lying?"

"No, no, no! Mr. Ye, it was my rudeness!" Chen Shou'an calmed his fluctuating emotions.

This "beggar's version" of the Nine-Turn Divine Needle was forged by Ye Feng using his master's techniques.

He still has all nine needles that his master passed down to him, but he can't use them easily, lest it cause panic!

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Yefeng decided to forge several more.

Unexpectedly, after several attempts, all attempts failed.

He didn't know if the Nine-Turn Divine Needles were worthy of being called a spiritual weapon; he only knew that his master had used those nine needles to kill a peak Qi-movement Realm expert.

That's a true Qi Movement Realm expert! Arguably the most powerful being in this world!

Chen Shou'an knew Ye Feng was powerful, but he never expected that the legendary physician was him.

This news has already spread throughout the medical community!

However, no one paid any attention to this news at the time.

Because they had never seen Ye Feng use the Nine-Turn Divine Needle, even if they believed that the immortal doctor was very young, they would never implicate Ye Feng.

Soon, the "beggar's version" of the Nine-Turn Divine Needle caused a stir.

"Dr. Zhang, although you are a renowned physician in Jinling, I will never give you this item!"

"I'll offer 1.5 billion!"

A middle-aged man stood up. He had only a few sparse hairs on his head, and he looked like an old Chinese medicine doctor.

The moment he made his move, the scene erupted in cheers.

"It's started! These medical students are scrambling for the supreme medical treasure!"

Is it really that miraculous?

"that is!"

A chorus of doubts arose from the crowd.

"More than a god! I can sense that these nine silver needles still retain a terrifying power!"

"It's as if that divine healer is standing right next to me!"

"I'll offer two billion! I want it too!" A young medical student wearing glasses raised his bidding paddle.

Of course, these silver needles and medical books attracted renowned doctors or their apprentices from all over the country.

Among them were some scions of traditional Chinese medicine families, who all gazed upon the few silver needles with the utmost reverence.

Seeing that someone was bidding, Shen Yanran finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that the Healer's items are still in demand; she almost thought they were going to go unsold.

As long as the price is not lower than 1.25 billion, Jinhua Mansion can make a profit.

"Young man, take my advice: you can't handle these silver needles!"

Zhang Zhen clenched her fist and warned the young man behind her.

"Hehe! Old Zhang, should I thank you for giving you these nine needles?"

"I'd be willing to keep such a rare treasure even if it meant keeping it as a keepsake!"

"Since it was left behind by that immortal physician, I'm willing to pay a high price, even if it's just for future generations to admire! I'm willing!"

The young man remained neither humble nor arrogant, determined to fight Zhang Zhen to the bitter end.

"I'll offer 2.5 billion!" Zhang Zhen gritted her teeth.

"Three billion!"

"Three billion!"

"Forty billion!"

"Four billion!"

"Ten billion!" The young man stood up angrily, his emotions running high, staring at Zhang Zhen with a defiant look.

Good heavens! These people are fighting like this over a few broken needles!

Those who like it think it's priceless, while those who don't think it's worthless!

"It all comes down to who has more money!"

Several young people whispered among themselves, watching the spectacle unfold.

"Young people these days are amazing!"

"My old man admits defeat!"

"This 10 billion dose is yours!"

Zhang Zhen was unwilling, but the other party was simply too rich, so she had no choice but to give up.

Shen Yanran's face lit up with a smile. What was this needle made of? It's so valuable!

She had initially thought it would be good enough if she could sell it at all, but now it seems she underestimated the value of the silver needles.

Who is that legendary healer?

A few silver needles, worth this price?

"Congratulations to this gentleman for winning our 29th item today!"

Inside the private room, Ye Feng almost burst out laughing.

This "beggar's version" of the Nine-Turn Divine Needle is just a few defective pieces, isn't it?

How did it become so legendary?

When did he become the "Healing Immortal" of the Dragon Kingdom?

Chen Shou'an exclaimed excitedly, "Mr. Ye, they're all scrambling for your needles!"

"Hahaha!"

This needle was missing something during forging. If it were truly to reach the level of its master's forging, how could Ye Feng have discarded it?

However, that forging technique was extremely difficult, seemingly due to the scarcity of spiritual energy in the world.

Anything that reaches the level of a spiritual artifact is very difficult to forge.

Unless you have unique forging materials.

Ye Feng didn't think much of it. Since others liked it, let them take it.

He glanced at his watch; at this point in the auction, the next acts were likely to be the grand finale.

As expected, Shen Yanran spoke directly: "What appears next are all the treasures of this auction!"

"Please welcome the tenth item from the bottom!"

Amidst gasps of amazement, the grand finale officially began.

The first thing to appear was the top-quality medicinal herbs brought by Chen Shouan, the patriarch of the Chen family.

In the first round of bidding, the price soared to 3 billion.

In the end, Yefeng spent five billion to acquire it.

What he lacks now is medicinal herbs, so he naturally won't miss out on good ones.

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