After hearing what Bo Sisi said, Huai Qing didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's great to be rich!
Lan Wan'er didn't have a deep understanding of money. When she heard Bo Sisi say she wanted to give it to her, she smiled and politely thanked her.
Wan Qiang, who has been worrying about money since she came here: "???"
Hey, hey, hey, is this how rich people play?
What kind of things can be given as a gift???
"Sisi." Wan Qiang rolled her eyes, called Bo Sisi, and asked her with obvious purpose, "Do you think I can..."
"Of course." Bo Sisi was very good at understanding her master's thoughts. Before Wan Qiang could finish her words, she responded immediately: "What's mine is my master's, and what's my master's is still my master's."
"Master, just tell me what you like and I'll buy it for you."
"Thank you, Sisi. You are indeed a good disciple of my master! Hahaha..."
Huai Qing: “…”
Master, shouldn't a Taoist monk treat money like dirt? Is it really okay for you to be so greedy?
Lan Wan'er: "!!!"
If I remember correctly, my sister has never been interested in money and other mundane things. Why is she...
Is it true that times have changed, so my sister has changed too?
But then again, she was really a little envious of Bo Sisi. She had never seen her sister treat her with that kind of attitude or that kind of look.
Oh, it’s great to have money!
While Wan Qiang and the others were chatting, the auction had already officially begun.
The host, standing in the center of the auction hall, spoke excitedly for a long time before finally getting straight to the point. "Today's first lot is a thousand-year-old hollyhock figwort. Starting price: five million."
As soon as the host finished speaking, people started bidding for the private rooms one after another.
"Ten million."
"Twenty million."
"30 million."
"Fifty million..."
“…”
"Five hundred million..."
Seeing someone offer a price of 500 million, Huai Qing frowned, "Dry holly and Scrophulariaceae is just a medicinal herb, right? Even if it's a thousand-year-old thing, it can't be worth 500 million."
As soon as Huai Qing finished speaking, Lan Wan'er said disrespectfully, "That's an important ingredient in refining the Rejuvenating Pill. Without it, the Rejuvenating Pill won't work."
Wan Qiang timely responded to Lan Wan'er's words, "How much a woman is willing to pay to maintain her beauty is how much the hollyhock figwort is worth."
The price women are willing to pay to maintain their looks is too high.
"Then take a picture of it." Huai Qing said excitedly, "When you refine the anti-aging pill, you can sell it and make a fortune."
While Huaiqing was speaking, Wanqiang had already made a bid.
The master and disciple obviously thought the same thing.
As for the price she offered, it was really a bit exaggerated.
Um... three billion.
It's a must-win, that's all!
"???" Huai Qing: "Master, are you crazy? They asked for 500 million, and you raised the price to 2.5 billion. Isn't that a bit exaggerated?"
Lan Wan'er also looked at Wan Qiang in surprise and whispered, "Sister, your price increase is indeed too outrageous."
Wan Qiang held her chin high, with an attitude that said, "Everything you say is wrong, and I'm the only one who's right." "If not, how can I get them to give me the hollyhock figwort?"
When she said this, Huai Qing and Lan Wan'er were stunned for a moment, and then they both thought: There seems to be some truth in what she said!
They fell silent, and Wan Qiang's gaze fell on Bo Sisi's face again. "Sisi, I'm asking for 3 billion. Do you have any objections?"
What opinion could Bo Sisi have?
To be honest, even if Wan Qiang didn't bid, she would have done so.
Winter Glory and Scrophulariaceae are important ingredients for refining the anti-aging pill. She is also a woman and understands women's obsession with eternal youth too well.
It is no exaggeration to say that if women have to choose between immortality and aging, 90 percent of them will choose immortality without hesitation.
Death is truly insignificant in the face of everlasting beauty.
"Master, I support you. I have no objection." Bo Sisi paused for a moment before continuing, "But now I have a question. If you succeed in refining the Rejuvenating Pill, can you give it to me as well..."
"You don't need it." Wan Qiang understood what Bo Sisi was about to say. She answered without hesitation and explained with great logic and reason: "People who practice cultivation will not age when they reach a certain level. Using the anti-aging pill is a bit of a waste."
She said this, but deep down, Wan Qiang's truest thought was: If the Demon God truly descended upon the world, and the Three Realms and Six Paths were destroyed, what good would the Rejuvenation Pill be? If the Demon God didn't descend upon the world, and the apocalypse predicted by the Heavenly Dao didn't come, then Bo Sisi wouldn't need the Rejuvenation Pill even more. Following a master like Wan Qiang, her ascension to the Immortal Realm was inevitable. What was the point of a mere youthful appearance?
Bo Sisi had no idea of Wan Qiang's innermost thoughts, but the fact that she had heard that cultivation could prevent aging was enough to surprise her.
She excitedly tugged at Wan Qiang's arm, her voice both anxious and joyful, "Master, can cultivation really make me immortal? Then wouldn't I never have to worry about my appearance again?"
Wan Qiang twitched her lips and looked at Bo Sisi like she was a fool. "Even if you don't practice, with the financial resources and manpower of the Bo family, you won't have any anxiety about your appearance, right?"
In fact, what Wan Qiang really wanted to say was: Since you are so rich, no one will say you are not good-looking. After all... money can cure all shortcomings.
Bo Sisi blinked her eyes and said, "Master, you have a point. Fine then, I don't want this Rejuvenating Pill anymore. If you can really refine it, you can sell it to me."
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