She reaches out to ask for pocket money from her elders, but she can't do it now!
For this reason, Murong Yin had no choice but to laugh it off.
It didn’t say yes, and it didn’t say bad either.
Xi Wen did not force her. After all, the child was used to being independent outside, and it would take some time to get used to the feeling of having a family behind her.
Soon, the auction began with everyone's anticipation.
On the round platform wrapped in red gold, Xing Li, wearing a round-collared black robe, stood there with the pressure of the peak of transcending tribulation, and soon the entire auction house fell silent.
Xing Li was very satisfied with his deterrence. He held a small golden hammer and stood in the center of the round platform. In front of him was the place where the auction items were placed.
Amid everyone's expectations, the little golden hammer struck, making a "dong" sound, followed by a loud and powerful voice: "I declare that this auction has officially begun!"
"First of all, there is the first auction item, three thousand-year-old green fruits. The bidding base price is ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price is not less than one thousand! Start bidding!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sounds of price increases came one after another.
"Eleven thousand spirit stones!"
"Twelve thousand spirit stones!"
"Fifteen thousand spirit stones!"
"..."
Murong Yin took a quick glance and found that most of the bidders were from families or sects.
Some alchemists also participated in the bidding.
In the end, Qingguo was bought by Yaogu for 20,000 spirit stones.
Next is the second auction item, which is a speed-increasing cloak. After wearing it, the speed can be increased by more than twice. It is mostly used for escaping and can be used five times. After five times, it will be no different from an ordinary cloak.
"Quick Shadow Cloak, the starting price is three thousand high-grade spiritual stones, and the price will be increased by no less than one thousand each time. Let's start the bidding!"
"Four thousand spirit stones!"
After a while: "Five thousand spiritual stones!"
Then there was no sound.
This time, no one from the family or sect in the box participated in the bidding. After all, they had better escape treasures for the family disciples. Therefore, the cloak was finally auctioned by a casual cultivator in the lobby.
Xing Li's expression didn't change at all, as long as the item didn't go unsold.
Next, the lots were presented one by one, and the little golden hammer fell again and again.
Each item was sold at a certain price.
It's just that Murong Yin was about to fall asleep.
"The next lot -" Xing Li suddenly elongated his tone, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
The drowsy Murong Yin could barely open one eye, glanced at it, and then closed it.
"Everyone, Xing can't tell what this lot is. If he had to say it, it should be a leaf that doesn't look like a leaf."
As soon as Xing Li finished speaking, there was a sigh of relief. There were actually things that Liuli Auction House didn't recognize.
"Everyone, since the value of this next lot cannot be determined, it has a base price and no minimum markup. You can bid as you like!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the auction house was in an uproar.
I don’t know what it is, and no one dares to take a picture of it.
Just when Xi Huan was about to raise the price, Murong Yin hurriedly said: "Grandma, please wait a moment."
Time passed by minute by second, and every breath Xing Li took felt extremely long. Just when he thought this lot was going to fail, a voice like the sound of nature floated out from the second box.
Of course, Xing Li thought that the sound of nature was natural, and the real voice was a bit rough, which was deliberately disguised by Murong Yin.
"A top-grade spiritual stone."
In just six words, Xing Li returned to the world from hell.
Even if he only has one spirit stone, he will be considered successful!
"One spiritual stone once! One spiritual stone twice! One spiritual stone three times! Okay, congratulations to the guest in the second box for taking a leaf!"
Xing Li's excited voice still echoed in the field, and he couldn't wait to knock down the little golden hammer in his hand, making a crisp "dong" sound.
Xing Li looked at Wing 2 with eyes filled with gratitude.
Murong Yin's mouth twitched wildly, this person was so afraid of being shot.
However, other people in the venue were a little dumbfounded when they looked at the person in the second box. Someone was taking pictures of the leaves, which no one expected.
Murong Heng and the others all knew that this leaf was what Murong Yin needed. But those who didn't know would only think that the person in the second box was a prodigal and had been taken advantage of.
A useless "leaf", I don't know what I can buy it for.
"Ah! Box No. 2 belongs to the Murong family!"
In the second to last box, a servant stood behind a young man and suddenly exclaimed.
"Huh?" The man put down the tea and glanced back, his eyes filled with gloom: "Are you sure?"
The boy was clever and noticed the danger in his master's eyes, and nodded quickly: "OK, sure!"
Hearing this, the man's face darkened, and after a while, he muttered: "Humph, the Murong family succeeded so easily!"
"Young Master, shall we..." The young man came over, with a different light shining in his eyes.
"Snapped!"
A crisp slap sent the boy spinning around in circles. When he stopped, his right cheek was swollen.
The boy hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: "Young Master, have mercy on me! Young Master, have mercy on me!"
"Do you think this young master is stupid? Huh?" The man stepped on the young man's back, and the young man did not dare to move. He silently endured the pain of his broken spine, and his face turned purple and blue.
"Today's auction, that old man Murong Heng will definitely come. How brave do you have to think that I can steal something from him?
My young master sees that you are full of food on weekdays, and you don’t have a lot of brain power. It’s just right, you can use it as nourishment for my newly developed Gu worms!”
"Young... spare... uh——"
The boy died before he could finish his words. Soon after, a fleshy worm covered in white pulp came out of the boy's ear.
The entire box fell into a state of complete silence. No one dared to make a sound, and even breathing was almost gone.
Yes, this is none other than Zhu Ziting, the young master of the Zhu family who has been in seclusion for some time.
Behind him were the two family elders, or slaves more or less, who came out to protect him this time.
Slowly, he took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the hand of the person who hit him. He spread the brocade handkerchief on his hand and let the bug crawl up: "Little bug, why did you come back so quickly after eating~, remember to eat next time
Slow down and let him feel the pain for a while~"
As soon as these sinister words came out, even the expressions of the two elders changed.
Abnormal!
Super pervert!
Although the Zhu family looks gloomy and inaccessible from the outside due to their practice of poison poisoning, it is not that bad!
"Why are you two still standing there, why don't you quickly throw this eyesore out?"
Zhu Ziting's voice suddenly became colder, and with a quick wit, he came back to his senses and quickly cleaned up the dead bodies and foreign objects on the ground without even daring to release a fart.
"Tsk, what a waste, dead and worthless!" Zhu Ziting muttered impatiently, which sent chills down the spines of the two elders and made their hairs stand up instantly.
Damn it!
You've killed people, and you still want to squeeze the last bit of value out of them?
