"The crystallization of a hundred thousand years of spiritual beast evolution? I have never seen such a thing in my life."
"Yeah, how come this dinner party is so generous at the first place? Is it possible that there will be more exciting ones later?"
"Come on, old man, be careful, there won't be any good stuff later, but if you don't want me, I'll do it."
"Yes! Of course I do! I want to take a picture and give it to my granddaughter, so don't snatch it from me!"
Su Lian was a little surprised that the first item to be photographed was his own, but he felt relieved when he saw that the guests below seemed very enthusiastic.
Liya whispered from the side:
"Ms. Su, please rest assured. Sister Wanwan is the most professional auctioneer in our business. Even if she is not in very good condition, she will definitely be able to sell your lot at the best price."
Su Lian nodded and gradually showed a surprised look as he watched the prices in the audience keep rising.
This dinner auction seemed to be very different from the usual auctions. Not only were the five major families constantly raising their bids, but even some of the guests behind them whom she was not familiar with were spending generous amounts.
Seeing that Su Lian seemed a little confused, Liya explained:
"The Musk Moon Dinner is the largest auction every year, and the power behind it is the royal family, so every family will not be stingy with money at this time, including some idle high-level spiritual masters who want to get to know the royal family.
Or maybe you’ve come across something you really need.”
Speaking of this, Liya looked at Su Lian deeply:
"Ms. Su, your auction indeed has the capital to be pursued."
Who wouldn’t want a spiritual object that improves bloodline purity?
However, I don’t know how such a young woman in front of me could have such a wonderful opportunity to obtain this thing.
Nangong Sheng blocked Su Lian behind him without leaving a trace, and then pretended to be interested:
"Hey, Su Lian, look, it's already 150 million spirit coins."
"Tsk, I see how this bidder looks like my royal brother."
He said with a smile, as if it was very interesting to watch his royal brother compete with others for price.
"Your imperial brother? Then why didn't you sit on it?"
Su Lian wondered, after all, Nangong Shengdu has special privileges.
Nangong Shengpo said somewhat meaningfully:
"There are so many people in the royal family, but not everyone can sit on the top floor."
"Although Nangong Mo has good talent, his temperament is too soft. There are not many people in the royal family who support him. He is not strong enough, so naturally he will not receive appropriate treatment."
"Just like that position, there is only one, right?"
Nangong Sheng was sitting on the sofa, his long legs stretched out wantonly, and a trace of inconspicuous pride and evil flashed through his purple pupils.
While Su Lian was listening, he suddenly felt that the name seemed slightly familiar.
Nangong Mo...
He seemed to be the one who was innocently tricked by her into using his power to enter the Medicine King Valley.
Su Lian's expression froze, and he sat down somewhere away from the window without leaving a trace.
"Two hundred and seventy million! Do you want to add more?!"
Chu Wan's emotions seemed to have been aroused, and her pale cheeks were flushed with excitement, making her whole person look more vivid.
Su Lian looked at this number and was very surprised.
Half a bottle is more than 200 million.
But crystals like this...
Hiss, it seems like she still has several bottles.
Su Lian, who suddenly realized that she was also a rich woman, leaned lazily on the soft sofa.
What kind of mission are you doing? Isn’t it good to just take the money and be happy?
The little pom-pom on the side also collapsed: It seems like this.
No, that's not right.
Don’t let money blind you!
The little pom-pom struggled to stand up from the sofa:
"Master, you can't be passive and slow down your work. Don't you think the situation in this world is very complicated now?"
Su Lian narrowed her eyes sleepily:
"What did you say?"
The little pom-pom has a face full of iron and steel:
"You will know as you read on, but I remind you not to relax just because the weather is calm for a while."
After being reminded by the little fluffy ball, Su Lian came back to his senses a lot.
Her piece was finally sold for 290 million.
As the small hammer fell, Liya quickly operated on the screen, and then handed the card back to Su Lian with a beep:
"Miss Su, 290 million spiritual coins have been received."
Su Lian took the card and felt quite complicated for a while.
One second she was worried about the rent, but the next second hundreds of millions were credited to her card.
Tsk, being a spiritual master is really great, and it would be even better if you could take the money to the next world.
Nangong Sheng saw her little thoughts at a glance and couldn't help but laugh deeply.
With him here, she wouldn't have to worry about having no money to spend in the next world.
As several auction items passed by, Su Lian felt a little drowsy.
Although the auction items were all rare treasures that were rarely seen outside, she was not particularly interested in them. Nangong Sheng, who was looking at them, seemed to be used to seeing them and had rarely bid on them.
"Okay, now please bring out our next auction item - the blood heart weapon."
As Chu Wan's tone suddenly dropped to zero, the staff on the side covered their noses and brought up a tray covered with black silk cloth.
The huge smell of blood spread from the front of the stage, and the people below covered their noses with horror on their faces:
"What is it? Why is it so fishy?"
"Yeah, it's not a dead person, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense. Yaohui Auction House is not an underground auction house. How could it dare to engage in these activities?"
However, there seemed to be many people whose eyes shone with interest.
"It doesn't matter whether it's above ground or underground. As long as it's good for us, it's fine. Are you right, Miss Wanwan?"
A man below, who looked like a sharp-tongued man with a monkey's cheeks, shouted, his eyes fixed on the tray, showing an extremely longing look.
Everyone thought she would refute immediately. After all, Yaohui Auction House has never been involved in such matters. The old president Chu Mingkuo is an upright, straightforward and frank person. Just by hearing the name, you can tell that this spiritual weapon is definitely not that.
Goods that circulate on the surface.
Unexpectedly, Chu Wan actually smiled slightly after hearing this, with a very strange expression on her face as white as paper:
"This guest is right, everything in the world is for profit. I believe everyone knows that demon sects have been born frequently recently. The world may not be so peaceful again in the future, and Yunyue City must be the first to bear the brunt."
"What I want to introduce to you now is a sharp weapon that can protect yourself. It is a spiritual weapon carefully crafted by a weapon refiner. It is said that this spiritual weapon took him two years of thought. It is a treasure that cannot be missed.
.”
With that said, Chu Wan suddenly lifted the black cloth cover, and then, an even bigger smell of blood emerged. Even Su Lian and others on the top floor could smell it clearly.