Super System Plundering the Heaven

Zhao Mingyu put down his phone with a defeated expression. His eyes were filled with despair.    

It was imaginable that Zhao Yang would beat him up the moment he saw Zhao Mingyu.    

"Young Master Zhao? The old man didn't say anything, did he?"    

A person behind Zhao Mingyu said carefully.    

Zhao Mingyu's face was pale. He looked at his other intact leg and said in despair," Prepare the splint. I can't protect this leg either! "    

Ding!    

On the display platform, a soft sound was heard.    

"Now, let's start bidding for the dragon blood!"    

As the auctioneer's voice fell, the voices of the bidders below the display stage rose and fell.    

"The Wang Clan bids 20 units!"    

The first person to bid, the Wang Family, immediately doubled the price of the dragon blood.    

The rest of the families were unwilling to give up and immediately chased after them.    

"Wan Family, 23 units!"    

"Zhu Family, 25 units!"    

"28 units!"    

...    

Putting aside the fact that the auction house had already started bidding crazily, this Yan... In the capital, countless aristocratic families were starting to get restless.    

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Carry the medicinal herbs to Shenglong Auction House!"    

" Have all the medicinal herbs been taken out? Hurry up and leave!"    

"Time is of the essence! Other than the medicinal herbs, the family's liquid funds are also all activated!"    

"Patriarch, the car is ready!"    

"Prepare the helicopter! Fly the medicinal herbs to the Sheng Long Auction House!"    

The movements of the few aristocratic families instantly woke up the silent Yan Jing City.    

Countless people's eyes were focused on the Sheng Long Auction House. They wanted to know what the Sheng Long Auction House had done to awaken these aristocratic families from their slumber.    

Outside the Sheng Long Auction House, lights were shining on several main roads. Vehicles were whistling. They were all carefully loaded with medicinal herbs.    

In the night sky, the rumbling sounds kept coming.    

There were even people who directly used helicopters to transport the medicinal herbs to the Sheng Long Auction House.    

These medicinal herbs were accumulated by more than ten generations of the aristocratic families. Usually, they were tightly locked in the treasure vault, but now, they were all taken out.    

In an instant, the medicinal fragrance filled the entire street!    

If Ye Yu knew what these aristocratic families were doing, he would probably be stunned.    

It could be said that the dragon blood that Ye Yu casually made had already made the entire Yan family. The capital was boiling with excitement.    

In Shenglong Auction Hall.    

The bidding continued.    

The first dragon blood had already been won by the Wan Family, and the final price was...    

A shocking 62 units!    

If it was exchanged for money, it would definitely exceed 10 billion!    

"The second dragon blood, the Zhu family bids 53 units. Is there any other bid?"    

The auctioneer inquired. After waiting for a moment, he shouted loudly, "53 units first time!"    

"53 units going twice!"    

"Fifty..."    

"Wait!" Below the display stage, a person stood up and shouted loudly, "I bid fifty-four units!"    

The auctioneer was so excited that his nose was red. He had never hosted such an exciting auction before.    

"Okay! This gentleman bids 54 units! Anyone else? "    

In the corner of the auction hall, Zhao Mingyu sat on a chair with a defeated expression. His eyes were empty, and his mind was empty.    

He had completely collapsed from the shock.    

And in the best seat in the hall.    

Xing Meng shouted excitedly at Ye Yu, "Martial Uncle! Look, it's already more than 50 units!"    

The corner of Ye Yu's mouth curled up slightly, and he said with an indifferent expression, "Calm down, this is only the beginning. The bidding for the last few dragon bloods will be even crazier!"    

Xing Meng had a dull look on his face, and his mind was almost overwhelmed by the huge surprise.    

"How much money is that? How many medicinal herbs are there?!"    

Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu with admiration and said excitedly, "Martial Uncle, you are amazing! Casually boiling it... Pui! The dragon blood that was meticulously made is actually so awesome!"    

" What does this count as!? "    

Ye Yu waved his hand and casually said, "If the dragon blood that was produced with a hundred years of production was used, the effect would be several times greater!"    

"Several times?" Xing Meng's eyes went blank. He could not imagine what kind of majestic qi and blood energy it would be. It was simply an explosion!    

Perhaps only a Rank-7 Seeing God Realm Martial Artist could be consumed!