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The better the quality of the jade stone, the greater the power of the protective amulet.
Thatâs why Ethan Smith must have this piece of jade.
âSeven million!â Someone quickly raised the price.
Without much thought, Ethan Smith shouted, âEight million!â
âNine million!â At that moment, a young man sitting in the front row said coldly.
Ethan Smith looked his way, the young man had a handsome and icy face. Beside him stood an elderly man and a middle-aged man.
Ethan released his qi, attempting to probe the strength of these two.
Just as Ethanâs qi was about to touch the young man, it suddenly got cut off, as if severed by something!
Ethanâs face changed instantly, he quickly looked at the old man, who was also staring at him.
A cold smile appeared on the old manâs lips, his eyes even colder.
âThis old man is definitely an expert.â Ethan thought to himself.
His qi being cut off directly, Ethan encountered this for the first time!
The manâs strength was probably beyond Ethanâs expectation!
âWhatâs the matter?â Emily Taylor, who was beside him, asked softly.
Ethan shook his head, âNothing.â
Then, Ethan Smith raised his auction sign and shouted, âTen million!â
The young man in the front row frowned, seemingly displeased with Ethanâs actions.
He thought for a moment, then raised his auction sign again, âTwenty million!â At that moment, the crowd gasped in astonishment!
Although the ice-seed jade was of top quality, it was definitely not worth this price!
Spending twenty million to buy a rock, itâs insanity!
âThirty million!â As Ethan hesitated, Emily Taylor suddenly raised her sign.
âMiss Taylor, youâ¦â Ethan was about to say something, but Emily Taylor placed a finger to his lips.
âItâs fine, itâs the same for whoever of us spends the money, but you have to repay yours, so you should use it sparingly.â Emily winked at him.
Emily Taylor paused for a moment, and then whispered into Ethanâs ear, âI have secretly saved up a lot of pocket money, around five billion!â
Ethan blankly stared, then couldnât help but laugh.
If Emily could save up to five billion in pocket money, how wealthy must the Taylor Family beâ¦
Up front.
The young man looked very displeased, obviously, he too was very interested in this piece of jade.
Just as the young man was about to raise his sign, the elderly man next to him shook his head, âYoung Master Lane, our target isnât this jade, we need to preserve our strength now.â
The one referred to as Younger Lord of the Lane Family took a deep breath, suppressing his anger and nodded.
âCongratulations to Mr. Smith for successfully winning the Ice-seed jade pendant with a final price of thirty million!â The auctioneer shouted.
After the auction of the jade stone, Ethan Smith was constantly glancing at Younger Lord Lane who was not far away.
He always found this young man to be unusual, particularly the old man at his side, whom he couldnât gauge his real strength.
âMiss Taylor, do you know that young man?â Ethan Smith pointed to the Younger Lord Lane and asked.
Emily Taylor glanced forward and shook her head, âI donât know him, why?â
âI just feel he isnât ordinary.â Ethan murmured. âMaybe Iâm overthinking.â Then Ethan waved it off.
The auction continued.
The following auction items were mostly antiques which Ethan was not interested in.
Eventually, when it came to the sixteenth item, the auctioneer introduced a glass cabinet.
Inside the cabinet was a panax ginseng C.A.Mey. The ginseng looked sleek and lustrous, the quality was very good.
âOur next auction item is an Hundred -Year Ginseng King, the starting bid is thirty million, each increase must not be less than one million!â The auctioneer shouted.
Once the item was unveiled, the atmosphere at the scene was immediately pushed to a climax.
âThirty-one million!â âThirty-six million!â
âForty million! â
These wealthy people all wanted a piece of panax ginseng C.A.Mey. For them, maintaining physical health was most important, and a hundred-year panax ginseng C.A.Mey might potentially save their life at a critical moment.
âIsnât this what youâre looking for? Why arenât you bidding?â Emily Taylor asked somewhat puzzled.
Ethan Smith shook his head, saying solemnly, âThis panax ginseng C.A.Mey, though referred to as the Hundred-year Medicine King, its medicinal effects have long since dried up. As for its qi⦠Itâs scarce to the point of pitifulness, hardly even comparable to a piece of ordinary herb.â
While speaking, Ethan Smith kept his eyes on the Young Lord Lane up front.
Apart from bidding on that ice-seed jade, This Young Lord Lane had not said a word. His intention was very strong, and he could very be aiming to win an herb.
What worried Ethan Smith more was that the Lord Lane had also not uttered a word for this hundred-year panax ginseng C.A.Mey.
âLooks like this guy knows the worths as well.â Ethan thought to himself.
This made Ethan feel somewhat troubled. Having a competitor meant having to spend a lot more money.
âCongratulations to Mr. Gordon for winning the Hundred-year Ginseng King for a sum of one hundred and eighty million!â The auctioneer suddenly shouted from the stage.
Ethan Smith slightly furrowed his eyebrows.
A piece of ginseng with its medicinal effect dried up, has now sold for nearly two hundred million. How exaggerated would the real Medicine Kingâs price
âCultivation really is an extremely expensive affair,â Ethan sighed to himself.
âNext up, we have our star item.â The auctioneer announced lightly from the stage.
He waved his hand and two people cautiously came up, carrying a camellia box.
Then, the auctioneer smiled and said, âThis is a wild knotweed that a guest of ours accidentally picked up from a mountain. The starting bid is one billion, and each increase cannot be less than ten million!â Afterwards, he slowly opened the box.
Inside the box lay a knotweed that was almost withered.
This knotweed looked of extremely poor quality, virtually indistinguishable from the weeds by the road.
âDamn, are they broke or what, selling a piece of trash grass for two billion?â
âOnly a fool would buy it, right? The radishes pulled up from my backyard are stronger than this piece of grass!â
âHehe, forget about twenty million, I wouldnât even want it for two thousand!â The people in the crowd mocked, expressing some dissatisfaction.
Ethan, however, was fixated on this knotweed! His eyes nearly popping out!
Aside from Ethan, the Younger Lord of the Lane Family sitting in the front row was also eyeing it eagerly, extremely excited!
âYounger Lord Lane, this knotweed is at least two hundred years old,â the elderly man at his side reminded.
Younger Lord Lane squinted his eyes and said, âThis knotweedâ¦. I must have