The old man imdiately asked, "Thank you, Divine Doctor. How much does this bottle of elixir cost?"
It’s really a scam for money!
Du Bingxin imdiately felt a surge of anger, hurried a few steps forward, and said, "Old man, do you really take him as a Divine Doctor? This person is a fraud; he’s definitely trying to cheat you out of your money."
"No, I believe this young man. He gives a good feeling," the old man shook his head, referring to the aura from Ye Qingfeng, who practiced the Void Cauldron Immortal Technique, a rightful path of nature.
The orthodox spiritual energy emitted by the Void Cauldron Immortal Technique naturally made the old man feel very comfortable, creating a favorable impression.
Du Bingxin forced a bitter smile; the old man’s reasoning was utterly ridiculous. Can such matters be determined by feelings?
"Old man, these conn are very skilled. You must be careful. This kind of thing cannot be judged based on feelings; he’s trying to cheat you out of your money."
Du Bingxin advised again.
"It’s not all about feelings. Mainly, he imdiately described my ailnt and said I wouldn’t live more than two years. This is sothing that even the major hospitals couldn’t detect. If he’s not a Divine Doctor, then who is?"
The old man shook his head and said.
"But it’s entirely possible that he learned about your illness beforehand and then deliberately ntioned it to gain your trust. And as for you not living more than two years, which even hospitals haven’t detected, it’s very likely just sothing he made up to scare you into buying his elixir."
Du Bingxin analyzed for the old man.
She wasn’t soone who liked to ddle in others’ affairs, but Ye Qingfeng had just annoyed her. She simply didn’t want this man’s scam to succeed.
Hearing Du Bingxin’s words, the old man hesitated as well. What Du Bingxin said made perfect sense. This young man could very well have already discovered his heart problem and deliberately said so.
All of this was a sche set by the young man with the sole purpose of money fraud.
"I don’t want money." Ye Qingfeng shook his head slightly, surprising both of them. Was this guy not here for the money?
"I just want the jade pendant in your pocket," Ye Qingfeng said directly.
The jade pendant in the pocket?
Du Bingxin was taken aback. How did this young man know the old man had a jade pendant in his pocket?
"Are you talking about this?"
At this mont, the old man indeed took out a jade pendant from his pocket, which also surprised Du Bingxin.
This jade pendant was very peculiar; it was completely black, dragon-shaped, and void of any luster, as dark as ink.
The jade pendant was not very attractive, without luster, nor transparent, but the black jade was sothing Du Bingxin had never seen before.
"Haha, now it’s completely confird. This person is indeed a fraud; his goal must be this jade pendant. Otherwise, how would he know you had a jade pendant in your pocket?"
Du Bingxin happily said at once, finally exposing this fraud. If he were too arrogant, she wouldn’t have bothered to ddle.
"Now, what do you have to say?" Du Bingxin said triumphantly.
"What the hell does it have to do with you? Mind your own business and get lost." Ye Qingfeng said, frowning.
It wasn’t that he feared Du Bingxin exposing him; it was just that this woman was endlessly self-infatuated, chirping here and there, which annoyed him.
If it weren’t for the ti spent with Shui Yiyi recently, cultivating self-restraint, and his temper had llowed, he would have slapped her long ago.
"You!" Du Bingxin’s face changed suddenly.
"You two, stop arguing. Young man, this is a bit too absurd. I really want to believe you, but you have to present so evidence, right?"
The old man said a little helplessly.
"I don’t feel like proving anything. How about this—I will directly pay for your jade pendant. Is ten million enough?" Ye Qingfeng said indifferently.
His patience was running thin, and if money could solve the problem, that was naturally the best.
Originally, Ye Qingfeng wouldn’t have discovered the peculiar nature of this jade pendant because it’s not one of those jade pendants that can be refined into a magic artifact and has not yet gained spiritual consciousness.
It was entirely unremarkable, failing to catch Ye Qingfeng’s divine sense’s attention; only its shape caught Ye Qingfeng’s eye.
Ye Qingfeng also had a similar pendant in his hand, the pure white dragon-shaped jade pendant Zhou Zhou had given him.
Ye Qingfeng always had a feeling that this jade pendant was extrely valuable, possibly the most precious treasure he obtained on Earth.
Even in the Cultivation World, this jade pendant would be far from common, though Ye Qingfeng still hadn’t figured out what exactly it was.
But Ye Qingfeng was absolutely determined to acquire this dragon-shaped jade pendant.
Ten million?
The old man was imdiately taken aback. He had found this jade pendant at an antique market for just over ten thousand, and now this young man was offering ten million.
That’s a thousandfold increase!
It’s often said that real estate prices rise quickly, but at most, they don’t even multiply tenfold. Now, his jade pendant had jumped a thousandfold.
The old man’s face suddenly showed interest. While he wasn’t overly concerned about wealth, ten million wasn’t a trivial amount for him.
Du Bingxin was also slightly surprised, but ten million wasn’t much to her; she just disliked this guy.
"What’s so remarkable about ten million? Old man, if he can offer ten million, it ans your jade pendant might be worth much more, possibly a rare treasure,"
Du Bingxin said coldly.
"Slap!"
Ye Qingfeng imdiately slapped the woman across the face, despite his much improved character and restraint.
Indeed, it doesn’t work talking nonsense with these people; using violence is more convenient and direct.
Du Bingxin was instantly stunned. A beauty like her, with a prominent family background, any man seeing her would need to fawn. Now, this guy dared to slap her, sothing she never expected.
Du Bingxin was about to shout, when suddenly she felt a chill spreading through her body, like being plunged into an ice cellar.
This was, killing intent!
Du Bingxin looked up and saw Ye Qingfeng’s cold gaze.
She finally understood why the fat man earlier stopped speaking with just one look from Ye Qingfeng—because of this icy killing intent.
As laughable as it seed, Du Bingxin indeed felt that if she continued to speak, she might really be killed.
"Young friend, don’t be impulsive. This isn’t about money. If what you say is real, then with only two years to live, what do I need so much money for? I’m more interested in your elixir." The old man quickly said, stopping Ye Qingfeng from striking again.
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