This person's eyes were narrow, and his gaze revealed a sense of arrogance. His cold expression seemed to have not changed at all just because she was the younger sister of the Demon Emperor.
"How can the alchemist of Dan Palace compete with Qing Mu'er for world-level intermediate fighting skills?" Xiao Yan was a little puzzled. Dan Palace didn't seem to have any conflict with Qing Haoran.
"Alchemists also need to improve their fighting qi strength, and they also need to go on adventures to find higher-level medicinal materials. It is of course beneficial to have more special skills at hand, and alchemists are generally richer. As long as they are interested in good things, they naturally don't have so many worries.
." Zhen Ni explained.
"The alchemists of the Alchemy Palace have always had a high opinion of themselves, and generally they will not betray other forces easily. However, there is a good thing about arrogant people, that is, they disdain playing tricks." Zhen Ni spoke softly and continued to pay attention to the situation.
exhibition.
Xiao Yan nodded. As an alchemist, he was also jealous of advanced fighting skills. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan was relieved, as long as it was not a power struggle.
"Four million." Qing Muer snorted coldly.
"Four million and two hundred thousand." The middle-aged alchemist didn't intend to let go.
"Four and a half million." Qing Muer was determined not to give in.
The face of the middle-aged alchemist began to look a little ugly. Although the alchemist is a relatively wealthy profession, the rare high-grade medicinal materials are valuable, and the best prescriptions are as high as sky-high prices. Usually promotion requires a lot of materials, and it is difficult to make during the refining process.
The controllable failure probability and so on make the alchemist also a money-burning profession. Although the world-level intermediate fighting skills are very tempting, they do not allow one to invest too much wealth. For the alchemist, the fighting skills
The appeal was far less than that of prescriptions and medicinal cauldrons. The middle-aged alchemist snorted coldly and did not bid again.
"Four and a half million, once."
"Four and a half million, twice..." the auctioneer's voice continued, and Qing Muer's eyes jumped with anticipation.
Qing Muer's purpose this time was quite clear, she just wanted to see if there was anything suitable for her at the auction, so she brought all her personal money. Qing Haoran usually doted on Qing Muer, and her savings were quite considerable.
Qing Mu'er even dragged over several elders from her clan who had stayed in Juxi City. These elders have always loved Qing Mu'er and have accumulated wealth for tens of thousands of years.
Although one hundred thousand is a lot, several people can still get it together.
The important thing is that Qing Muer really needs the intermediate fighting skills of this world level. There are not many people who use whips as weapons, and advanced fighting skills are even rarer. Qing Muer's current fighting skills are only the advanced level of Yi, so for this
The World Intermediate Fighting Skill Shadowless Thousand Phantom Whip is inevitable.
"Four and a half million..." As the auctioneer counted down, the deep hope in Qing Muer's eyes was ready to come out, almost turning into reality. Several elders next to him also held their breath. The distinguished guests
Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni in the room looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that they were worrying too much.
Just at the moment when everyone was about to let go of their hanging hearts, a cold voice sounded faintly: "Four.6 million."
Everyone in the auction house gasped. Knowing that she was the Demon Emperor's sister, they waited until the last moment when their wish was about to come true to step on her. It was a good show to be so targeted.
Following the voice, I saw a man covered in black robes, with extremely pale skin on his exposed hands, and an indistinguishable age sitting in the front row.
As if feeling the focus of everyone's attention, the man slowly turned his head and looked in the direction of Qing Mu'er. The moment he turned sideways, a faint light passed over the face under the black robe, and his thin lips were sickly red.
As if coated with a layer of blood, the gaze from the narrow eyes is as cold and frightening as a poisonous snake. The entire expression is like an iceberg that has never melted, as if there is no sunshine in the world that can warm it.
Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni were shocked, what was supposed to come has arrived. This person's aura is that of the demon race, but they can't tell the specific race, but listening to the tone of his bidding and looking at his expression, it can be concluded that he is definitely not a supporter.
Qinghaoran.
Seeing that her hope was suddenly shattered, Qing Muer bit her teeth fiercely and became furious. She had grown up with the golden key in her family, and no one had ever deliberately targeted her like this.
"You... I'm offering five million, if you have the ability, then follow." Qing Mu'er lost her mind a little, her chest heaving, and uncontrollable anger burning in her chest.
"Not good." Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni's expressions changed greatly. Although world-level intermediate fighting skills are valuable, they are generally worth about three million to four million. Four and a half million is not outrageous, but
Five million is too much, not to mention does Qing Muer have that much money?