Outside the auction house, the young man who had obtained the sixth-grade medicine prescription and the fruit of life led the crowd around a few turns and disappeared into Juxi City. You could vaguely see the bright smile fading away.
The joy of obtaining the heaven-defying sixth-grade medicine and the fruit of life made a few people slightly distracted. They were still immersed in the excitement of the successful auction and did not notice the few black shadows following behind.
The black shadow is none other than Qing Muer and a group of people.
"Friends in front of me, please stay." After several ups and downs, in a quiet and sparsely populated place, the elder in red spoke in a deep voice.
When the people in front heard this, their hearts sank, and they turned around and looked at Qing Muer and the others warily.
"Hey, I didn't expect to meet Miss Qing here. I'm deeply honored." The other party actually knew Qing Mu'er! Several elders were stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.
Meeting an acquaintance during a robbery is such luck...
Qing Muer was also stunned. She really couldn't remember who this person was, but she vaguely felt that he looked familiar.
Seeing that it was Qing Mu'er and others, the other party seemed to be relieved, "Miss Qing, you are so busy, it's normal for you not to remember me." The young man smiled elegantly and raised a gentlemanly smile at the corner of his mouth.
"I am Feng Shaobai, the young master of the War Demon Clan. Our clan has always been on good terms with the Demon Emperor. I have only been lucky enough to see Miss Qing's beauty once during my several visits. I often feel regretful." The young man was polite.
It turned out to be the young master of the Zhan Mo Yi Clan. The elders suddenly felt their heads were as big as a bucket. They were praying in their hearts that Qing Muer would change her mind and not be impulsive.
Qing Mu'er finally vaguely remembered such a person, but these polite words had no effect on Qing Mu'er. At this time, she only had one thought in her mind, which was to help Xiao Yan get the sixth-grade prescription and life fruit. As for Feng Shaobai
The admiring eyes that looked at him made him feel very annoyed.
"It would be best if we all know each other. I want to discuss something with you." Qing Muer is not completely unreasonable. At least she knows how to be polite before fighting.
Seeing that Qing Mu'er, the most beautiful girl in the demon tribe, wanted to discuss something with him, Feng Shaobai was a little flattered and said quickly: "I don't know what Miss Qing has ordered, but I will do my best."
"Hmm, it's not that big of a deal, just can you give me the sixth-grade prescription and life fruit that you just photographed?" Seeing the kind expression on the other party, Qing Muer felt that the matter should be easily handled, and her face improved.
Quite a few.
Hearing that Qing Muer wanted to discuss this with him, Feng Shaobai's expression suddenly became awkward. With a bitter smile, the young man clasped his fists and said, "To be honest, this prescription and the fruit of life are very important to me. I really can't give up on each other, so why not give it to me?"
Please forgive me, Miss Qing."
"These sixth-grade prescriptions and fruits of life are of great use to me, please give me some conditions." Qing Muer's face turned red when she remembered that she was short of money, but she still persisted.
Feng Shaobai's face changed when he heard this, and Qing Muer's words clearly had a forceful tone.
The elder in red stepped forward bravely. He knew that Qing Muer was determined to get the sixth-grade medicine and the fruit of life, so he hoped to persuade Feng Shaobai to give in, so as not to start a war and damage the peace. As for the conditions, as long as the other party can agree,
It doesn't matter if I suffer a little loss here.
"This prescription and the fruit of life are of extraordinary significance to our young lady. If you are willing to part with me, I will be deeply grateful, and the Blood Demon Clan will also remember your love."
Feng Shaobai's face struggled fiercely and changed, and after thinking for a long time, he finally shook his head.
"There is really no other way. Our clan also attaches great importance to this prescription and the life fruit. It has special uses. However, for the sake of the Demon Emperor, I can give up one of the life fruits. As for the others, I can only say sorry.
"
There seems to be no room for negotiation. Qing Mu'er got angry and had no choice but to grab it. Even the young master of the War Demon Yi Clan, Qing Mu'er didn't take it seriously. For Xiao Yan's sake, no matter how much it is, a life fruit.
It doesn't really mean much.
Qing Muer's apricot eyebrows stood up, and she took a step forward, her mid-five-star fighting spirit soaring into the sky without concealment, and her energy penetrated the rainbow.
"Do you want to grab it by force? Our two clans have always been on good terms." Feng Shaobai's face changed drastically. Likewise, the strength of the Five-Star Dou Emperor in the mid-term was also majestic, vast, heart-stopping, and vaguely clear.
Mu'er is even better.
Several elders were worried that Qing Mu'er had made a mistake, so they strode forward and unleashed their fighting spirit. Not to be outdone, the other party unsheathed their weapons and opened up their postures. The two sides suddenly became stalemate, their swords were at war, the atmosphere was extremely solemn, and the scene was full of the smell of gunpowder.
It seems like they can start a fight at any time.
"I'm offended. I, Qing Mu'er, will make up for you later." Qing Mu'er won the power and was unforgiving. The soft whip stirred up thousands of phantoms. The tip of the whip flashed with a faint blue light and wrapped around Feng Shaobai's hand.
Na Jie, several elders dispersed together, ready to wait, their nerves were as tense as an arrow about to leave the string, and they could attack at any time as long as the opponent made a move.
Feng Shaobai stretched out his hand and pressed it, signaling his people not to act rashly. His face was gloomy but helpless, and he went up to him alone. He saw his hands pulled empty, and a black chain warhammer appeared in his hand, emitting a burst of electricity.
The electric arc quickly rushed towards Qing Muer along the iron chain.
Fortunately, everyone still has some sense and has not completely lost their minds. The group fight has turned into a one-on-one duel. However, everyone in the field is an important figure in the clan and cannot make any mistakes. The elders watching the battle feel that time has passed.
It's too long. Watching the game is more tiring than playing in person. I'm always on tenterhooks.
Qing Mu'er's power trembled, her fighting spirit poured directly into the soft whip, and the electric force was shaped like a snake, sliding close to the chain war hammer. The soft whip in her hand held up a blue flower, covering Feng Shaobai's back.