After the story was told, the whole place fell into a temporary silence. The two people who were both the best in the world chose different paths in the end. One went to the battlefield to serve the motherland; the other stayed out of it and had pure intentions. There was no right or wrong between the two.

Their respective choices. After going to the battlefield, the young man in white probably thought that he would never come back. He probably sealed the sword with the feeling of losing his confidant.

But what people didn't expect was that in the end, Fanning Youth actually rejected fame and fortune, returned to the side of the young man in white, and chose to fight to the death in the first encounter. Fanping Youth's reasons are not incomprehensible. As the former number one in the world,

Feeling that your body is getting weaker day by day, your youth is passing away, and your crane is growing old. This is probably something more terrifying than anything else. If you can, it would be quite wonderful to pass away in the top competition in the world.

Everyone was still immersed in the story just now. Chen Chen was the first to react and asked the host: "Then the sword next to you is the one belonging to the young man in white in the story?"

Unexpectedly, the host shook his head and said: "No, this sword has nothing to do with the story just now, it's just that I suddenly remembered it."

"Uu~~~~~~~~~~~~" It turned out that the wonderful story just told had nothing to do with the present, and people couldn't help but booed.

"Okay, that's it for this story. This sword is now being auctioned. The base price is 100,000 yuan. Let's begin!"

Although the value of this item itself is not high, fortunately the story is quite fascinating. After experiencing a less enthusiastic price increase than the last time, this sword was firmly bought.

"The items to be auctioned next come from a medicine king." The host made a move and several brocade boxes were brought up.

The host did not continue to speak, but picked up the brocade boxes and showed them to people one by one.

"Aconitum Lianye!" In one of the boxes, Chen Chen saw what he had been looking for. "This thing is indeed here!"

"The story I want to tell next is the story of the previous owner of these items, a medicine king."

"It is said that this medicine king has accumulated virtues and done good deeds throughout his life. He never buys medicine from pharmacies. All the medicinal materials that come out through his own hands must be picked by him. And anyone who drinks his medicine will not be punished if there is any problem later.

Be responsible to the end.”

"That year, there was a plague in a village. King Yao put aside his work and traveled thousands of miles to come to the village, where he ate, drank and lived with them without charging any fees. Under his careful care, all the people in the village recovered and no one was injured.

One person died due to illness, which also made him famous for a while."

"Later there was a severe drought in the south and no crops were harvested. King Yao sold the medical clinic he had saved half his life in exchange for and donated it all, saving many people."

"But even so, King Yao still did not die well in his twilight years. He suffered from a strange disease. As time went by, the muscles in his body became extremely stiff, and finally he was unable to move. Although King Yao spent his life treating illnesses and saving people, he still couldn't

He had never heard of this disease at all. And because he died in his early years (dā

) was poor in medical skills and had no children, so he could only bear it alone and then grow old silently."

"Ah..." people exclaimed involuntarily. "Then where is he now?"

"His last will and testament was to auction off all his remaining belongings and donate the money from the sales to the poor... Since his things are here, he must be gone."

Different from what others were concerned about, Chen Chen was also a doctor. Subconsciously, he began to think about the diseases related to what he described.

"If what he said is true, then this disease is indeed rare, and I have never heard of it." But it is also possible that Chen Chen is short-sighted, so he might as well go back and ask his master.

This time, the host spoke again, not to announce the start of the auction, but to express his own views on the story for the first time: "Oh, it's such a sad thing that doctors can't heal themselves."

Indeed, it would be too miserable for a person to practice medicine and treat diseases for a lifetime, but in the end the disease he suffers from cannot be cured.

"Okay, this story ends here. These three herbs have a base price of 80,000, let's start!"

Chen Chen curled his lips, what he said before was so nice, but it was still sold so expensive in the end. (Let me clarify here, the price of this auction item was set by the auctioneer, not the owner)

"Eighty thousand!" Unexpectedly, someone started bidding so soon. Are they too rich and have nowhere to spend it? However, Chen Chen is bound to get this item for sale.

"Eighty-two thousand!" Chen Chen immediately followed.

After that, it was basically a competition between Chen Chen and that person. Although there were other people who briefly argued with each other, they quickly disappeared.

"One hundred thousand!!!" Chen Chen spoke again, feeling a twinge of pain in his body. If he had known better, he would have saved some money and spent it. Now he didn't even have the fare to go back.

Chen Chen clearly felt doubtful eyes coming from that direction, but the other party stopped following him, which made Chen Chen sigh in relief.

"Let us congratulate this friend for receiving the inheritance from the King of Medicine!!"

After getting what he wanted, Chen Chen didn't stop any longer, put the three medicinal ingredients in his arms and walked out.

When we got outside, the sky was gradually getting dark. Chen Chen was walking on the only way back, casually throwing away his clothes. As he walked, he thought: The money given by Master has been spent. Will he scold me when I go back?

...No, I still have to think about how to go back first...

But things never went so smoothly. As soon as they left the city gate, two sturdy men jumped out from the side of the road, one behind the other, sandwiching Chen Chen in the middle.

"Haha, boy, you are unlucky to be blocked here by our Scar brothers. Be wise and hand over all the money you have!"

Scar Brothers? Well, one has a scar on his right cheek and the other has a scar on his forehead. It’s okay to call him Scar Brother.

"Brother, have mercy on me. I'm just a child from a poor family with no money." Chen Chen used his good talking skills again.

"Fart, we both saw you coming out of the auction house down there. Could you be a child from a poor family?" said the tall man.

Chen Chen's face suddenly turned dark. He didn't expect to be followed by others for so long. "Yes, I went to the auction house and spent all the money I had. Now I have nothing left."

"Brother, what he said makes sense."

"It makes sense. You didn't choose him in the first place, and you're just talking about it now!" Chen Chen felt that it was really embarrassing to be followed by these two fools.
Chapter completed!