Murong Yin couldn't help laughing and changed the subject: "Is there anything you are interested in?"
Upon hearing this, Fengran immediately put the strangeness behind him and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"
Murong Yin looked at the happy little girl with a doting look on her face: "What do you like?"
"Xuanfeng Ling, I think it suits me very well! Sister Yin, what do you think?"
Feng Ran looked at Murong Yin expectantly, obviously her opinion was much more important than her brother's.
"I also think it suits you very well, then we will try our best to take pictures when the time comes." Murong Yin nodded, obviously also very optimistic about Xuan Feng Ling.
"Yeah!" Fengran nodded, and then counted her money cards. She decided that if she didn't have enough, she would ask her brother for it.
"What about you?" Murong Yin looked at Feng Lie, but she felt that there was nothing suitable for him in the items here.
Sure enough, Feng Lie shook his head: "I don't have anything to auction for the moment."
Murong Yin looked like this: "Okay, then we will try our best to help Ran'er take a picture of the Xuanfeng Ling, a holy-level spiritual weapon. It's quite suitable."
After hearing this, Feng Ran was very happy, but asked, "Don't you like Sister Yin?"
Murong Yin shook her head: "Not yet. Let's see after the auction."
Fengran nodded: "Okay."
As the three of them talked, people attending the auction came in one after another.
First, people from various big forces or aristocratic families entered the box.
Murong Yin silently remembered these people, after all, they might have to deal with them in the future.
Then there were more and more people in the lobby on the first and second floors, and the quiet auction house became lively.
Listening to the greetings of the people below, Murong Yin felt calm and even a little sleepy.
So eloquent.
Fortunately, the commotion didn't last long. After everyone sat down, steward Xia Feng appeared on the round platform in the middle.
People who had seen Xia Feng all speculated as to why the steward came to the auction today.
"Welcome all distinguished guests to attend this auction. I think you will be very confused as to why you are here to host today's auction."
Xia Feng explained with a calm smile, and paused deliberately when he mentioned the reason.
Sure enough, it attracted more people to listen.
Murong Yin curled her lips. Sure enough, anyone who can be in charge has two brushes.
Xia Feng was very satisfied with the effect, with a calm smile on his lips, smiling like Maitreya Buddha: "Because there is a temporary addition to the auction today, I might as well inform you that it is a top-quality elixir."
Sure enough, as soon as the top-grade elixir was released, everyone was in an uproar.
"This top-quality elixir came from the hands of a mysterious person, and it happened to appear here today, so if you want to auction it, you can make preparations now."
Xia Feng said that he was not worried that the previous lots would be unsold. After all, the value of this last lot was much higher than those.
Of course, except for the penultimate lot.
That was the original grand finale, and it is also the item that attracts a large number of out-of-towners today.
Hearing what Xia Feng said, some people who had just settled down quickly secretly notified their family members to send money.
After all, the best elixirs are hard to come by.
In the box, the brother and sister stared at Murong Yin.
The best elixir should be the item auctioned by Ayin/Sister Yin.
They had eaten a lot of the best elixirs, all of which were given to them by Murong Yin. They knew best how effective Murong Yin's elixirs were.
"What are you looking at me for? There are too many elixirs. Clear the inventory." Murong Yin said nonchalantly.
The brother and sister smacked their mouths fiercely. She seemed to be the only one who could talk about the best elixirs so cheaply.
Murong Yin didn't care at all. She had plenty of top-quality elixirs, and she also had medicinal liquids with better effects.
When the commotion subsided again, Xia Feng raised the auction hammer and hit it: "Since everyone is ready, I announce that today's auction will begin."
As soon as it started, there was an auction of several holy-level spiritual weapons.
It is rare to see one holy-level spiritual weapon in Nanyou Kingdom. But in Qingyun Kingdom, there are still quite a few.
There was no shortage of people from the big family, so no one in the box participated in the bidding.
All the spiritual artifacts were photographed by people in the lobby.
When it came to Xuan Feng Ling, the number of bidding gradually became louder.
"500,000 gold coins."
Seeing that the time was almost up, Murong Yin pressed the auction bell and called the price.
A low-pitched male voice suddenly floated down from the third floor, and all eyes immediately turned to him.
Since the auction was established, the third floor has been opened several times, and those auctions were all unprecedentedly grand.
Moreover, those who can enter the third floor are either rich or noble people, and their status is frightening.
Therefore, everyone here is guessing who is appearing on the third floor today, and how could he be interested in a holy-level spiritual weapon.
Standing on the round platform, Xia Feng's hands trembled and he almost dropped the hammer.
Fortunately, he was quite experienced, and he quickly calmed down and asked calmly: "Is there any increase in price? 500,000 gold coins once! 500,000 gold coins twice! 500,000 gold coins three times! Congratulations, VIP photoshoot on the third floor
Xia Xuan Feng Ling!"
Xia Feng quickly lowered the auction hammer, fearing that someone would raise the price if he was too late.
After Xuan Feng Ling was brought in, Murong Yin pushed it to Feng Ran: "Ran'er, shed your blood and recognize the master."
Fengran took Xuanfeng Ling, looked at his brother, then at Murong Yin, and finally cut his finger and dripped a drop of blood on it.
After Xuan Feng Ling absorbed it, Feng Ran felt the connection with it, and his face was full of joy: "Sister Yin!"
"As long as you like it."
Murong Yin looked at Xuan Feng Ling, and then noticed that there was an extremely thin line of ink hidden on the plain white Xuan Feng Ling, flowing slowly.
If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.
Feng Lie also noticed the thin lines on the Xuanfeng Ling, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he was a little surprised: "This Xuanfeng Ling can actually grow? Ran'er got a big deal."
Murong Yin originally wanted Man Ge to take a look, but Feng Lie took the first step and the result was good, so she felt relieved.
"But how to grow?"
"The more fights you have, the master's cultivation level will improve, and Xuan Feng Ling will naturally grow up slowly." Feng Lie said calmly.
After hearing this, Murong Yin suddenly smiled: "If we enter Tianxing Academy, we should not be short of fights."
Feng Lie and Feng Ran understood it all and smiled knowingly.
After taking pictures of what they wanted, the three of them ate, drank, and watched other auctions during the rest of the auction. Only when the penultimate lot was presented, did the three of them return their attention to the auction.
This lot is very mysterious, not even a hint of it is revealed in the brochure.
When the lot was presented, there was only a small tray covered with red silk.
Murong Yin leaned forward and looked carefully.
"The next lot, to be honest, I don't know how much it is worth, so there is no reserve price for this lot, but each increase in price cannot be less than 1,000 gold coins." Xia Feng said and directed his men to open the red silk.
Everyone went to see it and found a scroll.
Xia Feng took the scroll and opened it, and a painting like a fairyland appeared in front of everyone.