Perspective Medical Genius Young Master-Chapter 1582 - 1573: Handle with Care
Ao Cangsheng’s face was pale, and he said, "I still need to strengthen my martial arts training, so I don’t have much time to stay in the Heavenly Mansion. Therefore, I am going to pass on the refinery skills to you and Liu Qinghao first, and then to the Heavenly Mansion!"
"Very well! That’s a great approach!" Long Shui clapped his hands with a somewhat excited expression.
While they were talking, the carriage had already arrived at the entrance of the Wanbao Hall.
This auction is mainly handled by Long Shui. Although Ao Cangsheng is well-versed in auctions, he is not as cunning as Long Shui.
Moreover, the people at the Wanbao Hall know the measure of Long. Just by this alone, the Wanbao Hall has to handle it carefully.
If you change your pride, you might not tire of the facade cat. But it’s hard to say if Wanbao Hall will take this opportunity to undermine him backstage.
After Ao Cangsheng got off the carriage, he saw a magnificent palace-style building lined up, covering hundreds of acres.
The tiles on the eaves above the pavilion were uneven. Looking around, the columns and walls stood tall, ten feet high, with an imposing end.
On the perimeter of a row of buildings, green grass and trees inclined, surrounded by a purplish-red fragrance, encircling the entire pavilion, all enclosed within.
A gentle breeze blew through, bees and butterflies danced. Before moving forward, the fragrance greeted their noses, pleasing the mind and spirit.
"Is this the Wanbao Hall?" Looking at the grand architectural complex, the proud Cangsheng couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration.
Long Shui nodded with a smile: "Tang’s first auction hall, naturally not too cold, ah! Master, let’s go."
Long Shui waved to Ao Cangsheng, indicating the door of Wanbao Hall.
Ao Cangsheng nodded, looked up at the five-foot-tall door, and couldn’t help but wonder: "The first auction hall in the world, but no plaque is above."
Long Shui said: "Master does not know, we are entering through the side door, specially prepared for auctioning babies, naturally not hanging any plaque."
"The main entrance is on the east side. There are a lot of people there. Anyone making a bid comes from there.
"That’s it!" Ao Cangsheng withdrew his gaze and walked straight towards Wanbao Hall.
In the corridor of Wanbao Hall, people gradually appeared in Ao Cangsheng’s view. Many people respectfully saluted Long Shui upon seeing him.
Since Ao Cangsheng always resembled a dragon’s water in appearance, he also walked at the front of the dragon.
Therefore, when these people greeted Long Shui, they would also curiously and arrogantly look at him.
Then, he respectfully saluted him, while Ao Cangsheng nodded gently, displaying an immortal aura.
Before entering the reception room, a young man came over to greet Ao Cangsheng and Long Shui.
Since Long Shui had been to Wanbao Hall before, many people at Wanbao knew the refinery master of the Heavenly Mansion.
Not long after, the boy invited Ao Cangsheng and Long Shui to the reception room. The reception room was divided into five grades according to the number of visitors.
Long Shui, originating from the Heavenly Mansion, being a generational alchemy master, was thus directly invited into the four-star reception room.
Immediately upon arriving at the reception room, a middle-aged man in purple clothes smiled.
With a strong but graceful face, the light flickered between his eyebrows. Seeing Long Shui, he respectfully said: "Master Long has always been the top, but today he suddenly came to Wanbao Hall. I don’t know what’s being auctioned?"
Long Shui laughed and waved his right hand. When his hand was upright, a rectangular box appeared: "An old man is merely an alchemist, so the auction item is naturally inseparable from the alchemist’s warriors."
The middle-aged man in purple clothes brightened his eyes and said: "Since it is from Master Long’s family, this alchemist warrior must be extraordinary, the younger generation is eager to see Master Long’s craftsmanship!"
Long Shui shook his head and smiled: "Xiao Du, this time you guessed wrong. This alchemist warrior wasn’t made by me, but by my brother."
With that, he glanced at the proud Cangsheng beside him.
Wen Yan, Zi Zhong quickly paid his respects to Ao Cangsheng and apologized, "It was the master who drove here, neglected, and I ask for Hai Han’s forgiveness!"
Ao Cangsheng lifted his head, his demeanor calm, and said: "No harm done!"
The purple-clothed middle-aged man let out a breath, thinking to himself, how the master suddenly has a brother, yet he had never heard of it?
But looking at this person’s appearance, almost the same age as Master Long, he must also be a great figure in the refining industry.
Thinking of this, the purple-clothed middle-aged man chuckled: "May I know your senior’s name?"
Ao Cangsheng said casually: "The respected name, my surname is Yi!"
Last night, Ao Cangsheng tested a hundred masks,
Old Lei laughed and pointed at himself: "I am the deputy master of Wanbao Hall. I believe in starting big rather than rolling eggs!" Outside Wanbao Hall, the price of this item would definitely be halved. Do you believe it?"
Long Shui’s aura wavered, but there was no way. What Mr. Lei said was true, good things could only be sold at a good price in Wanbao Hall, he knew that.
However, some part of Long Shui was still dissatisfied, gritting his teeth, saying, "Twelve percent at most, not more. If possible, there will be many alchemist warriors in the future, and they will all be auctioned in Wanbao Hall. How about that?"
"Eighteen percent, not lower!" Mr. Lei took a step back.
"Thirteen percent, not more!" Long Shui added another point.
"Seventeen percent, take it if you want!" Old Lei’s eyes narrowed.
"Fifteen percent, I want more!" Long Shui showed resentment, placing a hand on the long box, gesturing.
"Deal!" Old Guan Lei suddenly burst into laughter and snatched the long box away at once.
Long Shui realized he had been fooled and cursed: "What a deceitful old monster, don’t touch old man’s hands!"
As soon as Mr. Lei switched hands, he handed the box to the middle-aged man in purple clothes. "Go, arrange the auction immediately, put it at the last lot!"
The middle-aged man in purple did not dare to neglect, nodded, and took the box out of the reception room.
After Zi Zhong left, old Guan Lei cast a sideways glance at Ao Cangsheng and said, "What’s this person’s name?"
Ao Cangsheng replied coldly: "My surname is Yi!"
"Brother Yi, pleased to meet you! Old Lei bowed.
Ao Cangsheng also raised his hand, returning the salute.
"Old Pro, are you waiting here or want to go to the auction to see the excitement?" Old Lei glanced at the still angry Long, smiling.
Long Shui didn’t speak, looking at the proud side of Cangsheng.
"Take a look!" Ao Cangsheng said.
Long Shui nodded and went out quickly, ignoring Mr. Lei.
"Old Pro, is that not half of your share? Is it necessary to be so angry?" Watching Long as he left the reception room, Mr. Lei couldn’t help but shout.
With this, a pair of cynical eyes suddenly emerged, shooting two sharp blades straight into the proud Sheng.
Old Lei’s face wasn’t serious, but his heart was not confused. Based solely on Long Shui’s treatment of Ao Cangsheng, he felt Ao Cangsheng must have an extraordinary background.
"Get lost!" In the distance, Long Shui’s booming voice could be heard from outside.
When Ao Cangsheng and Long Shui arrived at the auction hall, the hall was already packed with people. The auction hall of Wanbao Hall is enormous, composed of 12 sections.
From the royal area to the civilian area, the auction hall has a fan-shaped section. The auction stage is in the center of a fan-shaped circle, three feet from the bidding seats.
Before the auction started, the hall was filled with excitement. Due to Long Shui’s prestige, he was placed in a more advanced section.
In the auction seats, many people respectfully greeted Long Shui upon seeing him.







