Chapter 11 Seeking Fortune and Honor in Danger

Han Feng tried hard to recall the information about Chi Huaijun in his mind. He only knew that the other party was a Jindan expert who had appraised countless treasures and had a very accurate eye.

I'm not sure about the rest.

He is not afraid of having the other party identify this herb because its medicinal effects are real.

As for the fact that the pills made by the buyer don’t work after he buys them, that is none of his business. After all, it was you who failed in making the pills.

But this kind of thing may happen once or twice, but if the things you sell don't work for people every time, then you'll be exposed.

Soon, a man came out with a smile on his face, and it seemed that he had identified a good price.

"Next."

A gentle voice came from inside.

Hearing this, Han Feng pushed the door and walked in.

In an elegant and antique room, Han Feng saw a young monk sitting behind a table.

The young monk looked to be about thirty years old, with a face as gentle as jade, a warm smile on his lips, and a palm-leaf fan in his hand.

"Greetings to Senior Chi Huaijun."

Han Feng clasped his hands and said.

"Please take a seat, fellow Taoist."

Chi Huaijun pointed at the chair.

Han Feng sat down and said,

"Senior, I want to sell a spiritual herb."

"First time here?"

Chi Huaijun looked at Han Feng with a smile.

"Well, how did you know that?"

"Those who come here frequently will put the consultation fee of five spirit stones here before I speak."

Hearing this, Han Feng was embarrassed for a moment, and quickly took out five spirit stones and placed them on the table.

Chi Huaijun then said,

"Ordinary spiritual herbs can be bought and sold at the market. The ones that you can sell here must be relatively rare, right?"

"It's the Muling Three Needle Flower."

"Such a common herb can be found everywhere, so it must be very old, right?"

"Yes, the three-needle flower that is three hundred and fifty years old."

Hearing this, Chi Huaijun frowned slightly and said,

"Who would keep such an ordinary three-needle flower alive for 350 years? Are you kidding me?"

Han Feng looked at the house and felt that it could accommodate most of the things in it, so he took out the three-needle flower from the storage bag.

As soon as the three-needle flower appeared, it spanned the entire room, which surprised Chi Huaijun a little.

Seeing the other party's surprise, Han Feng explained with the words he had prepared,

"I discovered this three-needle flower by accident..."

“You don’t need to tell me how this came about, there are rules at the auction house.

This is your first time here, so I will explain it to you.

First, it doesn’t matter where the treasure comes from, as long as it is a treasure.

Second, the seller does not ask about your identity. Although I can tell what you look like with a quick scan with my spiritual sense, I will not do that.

Third, any item that I have appraised will be auctioned off at the auction house. All consequences will be borne by the auction house and the seller will no longer have any relationship with it. "

"I understand, thank you for clearing up my confusion."

Han Feng expressed gratitude.

Although he is smart, he has too little experience and doesn't know many things.

Chi Huaijun nodded, picked up the three-needle flower, looked at it intently, and examined it carefully.

“Well, the medicinal power is abundant. It has not been more than a day since it was picked, and there is no loss of potency. It is indeed more than 350 years old.

This three-needle flower can be used to refine at least three hundred soul-restoring pills, or several soul-restoring pills that can repair the injuries of powerful Jindan masters.

Huh? Why is there a bite mark here? It's really a waste of natural resources, but fortunately it's very small and won't have much impact."

Chi Huaijun put down the three-needle flower, looked at Han Feng, and said,

“This item has passed inspection and is indeed a rare item and can be auctioned.

I will give you two choices. First, you can sell this item to our auction house for 2,500 spirit stones, pay it off in one lump sum, and it will have nothing to do with you anymore.

Second, the auction will start at two thousand spirit stones, and no one can predict the final transaction price. We will split the profits 70% to 30% based on the final transaction price.

You can go and watch the auction process in person to ensure that there will be no fraud."

Han Feng calculated that with a 30:70 split, this three-needle flower would have to be sold for more than 3,600 spirit stones, and the spirit stones he would get would exceed 2,500.

Would anyone spend so many spirit stones to buy this three-needle flower?

Just when Han Feng was preparing to play it safe and choose the guaranteed 2,500 spirit stones, suddenly a clear and pleasant voice came from the room.

"What are you afraid of? Fortune and wealth are achieved through risk. If we go to the auction, we will definitely be able to sell more spirit stones!"

The voice came from behind Han Yun, so there was no need to ask who said it.

Chi Huaijun smiled and said,

"Have you thought it through, my friend? If you can't make a choice, why not listen to your little spirit beast."

Hearing this, Han Feng gritted his teeth and said,

"Okay, let's auction it then."

"Okay, come on, send this item to the auction as the finale of today."

A man came in from the back door, took the three-needle flower and walked out.

"You can now enter the auction hall directly through the back door to watch the auction without paying a deposit."

"Thank you, senior."

Han Feng stood up and was about to say goodbye, but suddenly turned around and asked,

"Senior, I would like to ask you a question. You are a powerful Jindan master. Do you still need to rely on these scattered spirit stones for treasure appraisal to make a living?"

Chi Huaijun smiled and said,

"This auction house is mine."

"If you have treasures like this in the future, you can send them to our auction house. We welcome you at any time."

"Thank you, senior."

Han Feng walked out, thinking to himself that once they found out they had been cheated, they would probably not welcome him anymore.

He left the treasure appraisal room and walked towards the back door of the auction house. On the way, he whispered to the little fox viciously,

"If you lose, I'll sell you for spirit stones. Also, stop talking."

After arriving at the auction venue, Han Feng found a seat in a corner and sat down, watching the auction proceed.

Here, Han Feng saw many people from the family and elders from various peaks. It was obvious that many people came here to pick up bargains, hoping to find some good things here.

But you can only pick up bargains, after all, this auction is held every day.

Han Feng did see a lot of rare treasures, but unfortunately he was short of money and couldn't afford to buy anything.

After several rounds of bidding, the auction was nearing its end, and it was finally Han Feng's turn to bid on the three-needle flower.

The old host on the stage said loudly,

"Everyone, next is the finale of our auction, a three-needle flower."

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of sighs from the audience, and everyone said that there was nothing special about the three-needle flower.

The old man continued with a smile,

“As everyone knows, the Three Needle Flower is an important ingredient for refining the Soul-Restoring Pill, and the Soul-Restoring Pill is a life-saving item that can quickly recover from injuries and restore spiritual energy. Its importance is self-evident.

The older the three-needle flower is, the better the effect of the Fuling Pill made from it will be.

And this three-needle flower, after being personally identified by Chi Huaijun, is said to be 350 years old as a medicinal plant.

It is conceivable how powerful its medicinal power is. Moreover, this three-needle flower was picked less than a day ago, and Chi Huaijun personally sealed the broken end, so the medicinal power will not be lost. You can rest assured to bid. "