Dark Beast Summoner

"What a beautiful umbrella wow!"

Xiao Xuanxi hugged the fairy umbrella brought in at the auction and couldn't put it down.

The little short hand opened and closed the umbrella, back and forth a few times, seeing Wujizi's heart choked up, this is a spirit tool bought for 20 million middle-grade spirit stones, my disciple, it's not for you to play like this. !

"Mother, do you like it? This is what my father gave to my mother!"

Xiao Xuanxi held the spirit fairy umbrella and presented a treasure to Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang didn't want this spiritual tool, but she didn't stop him from raising the price before, because she was angry with Mu Yuanhong, a scumbag, and didn't want Yun Wan'er to get the Spirit Immortal Umbrella.

But when he really spent so many spirit stones to buy the spirit fairy umbrella, she was still a little moved, and even the more she looked at this spirit fairy umbrella, the more she liked it.

She doesn't like being hypocritical, knowing that he took it for her on purpose, so there is no need to be hypocritical.

So she took the umbrella handed over by her son, smiled and said, "Mother likes it."

Long Moshen also smiled.

The rest of the people were in the same mood as if they had eaten a big bowl of dog food.

After a few more auctions, it was finally time for the finale.

"Finally, what we are going to auction in our auction is an eighth-order medicinal pill!" the old man in charge said loudly.

"Eighth-order pills!!"

"No wonder! No wonder people from the Light God Sect and Guiyuan Sect are here! It turned out to be for the eighth-order pill!"

"Are there still eighth-order medicinal herbs in the world?"

"I'm afraid I can witness the sky-high auction price again! So excited!"

There was a commotion below.

Jiang Yangyuan in the front row yawned as if he had just woken up, and sat up straight.

This time, it is very likely that their Guiyuan Sect will be able to turn over a great opportunity. This eighth-order medicinal pill, no matter what, must be taken down!

No matter how much you spend, you have to win it!

The old man on the stage coughed lightly, and the field quickly quieted down.

he continued to shout

"This eighth-order pill, named Lingbao Qingdan, was refined by Xu Danzi, the only eighth-order alchemist three thousand years ago, and this is also the only eighth-order pill that exists in the world. What is its value? There must be a number, this old man will not waste your precious time to say more, the starting price of this Lingbao Qingdan is - five million top-grade spirit stones!"

"hiss!"

There was a row of breaths on the field.

Top grade spirit stone!

five million!

One high-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred middle-grade spirit stones!

And these five million high-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 500 million middle-grade spirit stones!

Not only were these people surprised, but Jiang Yangyuan and Mu Yuanhong were both frowning. They didn't expect the auction to set the price so high, which was much higher than their expected starting price.

"The price is a bit high."

Mu Wushuang said suspiciously.

According to the starting price of the previous auction items, she expected that the starting price of this eighth-order medicinal pill should be around 200 million to 300 million mid-grade spirit stones.

Apparently this time, the auction deliberately inflated the price.

She turned her head to the side, and saw Long Mo's deep eyes like an abyss, and the corners of her mouth raised a black belly.

She was even more suspicious, always feeling that her son's father was a little mysterious today.

In his arms, his son was pretending to read the auction listing paper, pointing to the top three characters and asking his father, "Dad, what are these characters?"

"Chixiao Hall."

He looked at her and answered word by word.

"Chixiao Hall."

The son followed his father to read it again.

Xiao Xuanxi has a very good memory, and he is as unforgettable as Mu Wushuang. Learning things is like a sponge absorbing water, sucking it all into his small head. Next time he sees these words, he will definitely recognize them.

Chixiaotang is the name of this auction. Mu Wushuang had seen the plaque when he came, and didn't think there was anything special about it. However, after hearing Long Moshen say word by word, she suddenly felt very familiar. , It's like, where has she seen these three words many times.

"Chixiao Hall?"

She thought silently in her heart, as if a light flashed in her mind, but she couldn't catch it.

But her sixth sense told her that I'm afraid this auction has something to do with Long Moshen.

Could it be that he is the boss behind the Chixiao Hall?

No way! In the entire Cangming Continent, there are at least hundreds of Chixiao Halls!

If it is true, then he said that he has a lot of spiritual stones, which is not an exaggeration, maybe it is a humble statement.

"I gave 5.5 million top-grade spirit stones!"

At this moment, Jiang Yangyuan's voice resounded throughout the hall.

In one breath, 500,000 high-grade spirit stones were added, which is equivalent to 50 million middle-grade spirit stones!

But as soon as his words fell, Mu Yuanhong's voice came from the VIP room: "Six million high-grade spirit stones!"

Not to be outdone, Jiang Yangyuan said loudly, "Six and a half million!"

"Seven million!"

Jiang Yangyuan gritted his teeth: "7.2 million!"

"Seven and a half million!" Mu Yuanhong was at ease.

Listening to the tone, today's eighth-order medicinal herb is probably none other than Mu Yuanhong.

Jiang Yangyuan is a little tender in the end, and it is easy for people to guess how confident he is.

Moreover, Mu Yuanhong and Guangming Divine Sect combined are richer than Guiyuan Sect.

Sure enough, when the price was raised to 8.3 million high-grade spirit stones by Mu Yuanhong, Jiang Yangyuan looked ugly and stopped speaking.

"Jiang Yangyuan must be out of money! Dad, Lingbao Qingdan must be yours!"

Yuan Wan'er said proudly, she felt very proud to have such a father.

Mu Yuanhong smiled lightly and took a sip of tea.

Ma Wenhao is also very happy, this price is expected, Zongmen is willing to pay half, and Mu Yuanhong pays half for himself. As long as he can research the method of refining the eighth-order pill from this eighth-order pill, he will be very good at it. May be successfully promoted to the eighth-order alchemist.

An eighth-order alchemist is a great help for the sect.

"I gave out nine million top-grade spirit stones!"

At this moment, a Qingyue with a lazy female voice broke the balance.

Everyone was stunned!

Actually! On the basis of Mu Yuanhong's high price, he added 700,000 high-grade spirit stones in one breath!

Yun Wan'er and Ma Wenhao didn't hold their breath and stood up from their chairs, staring at the VIP room opposite.

"It's a person of Tianzi again!"

Yun Wan'er said angrily, how come people from the sky are always against her side!

And she felt that the voice was a little familiar, but she couldn't figure out who the owner of the voice was.

Mu Yuanhong also frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed on his gentle and elegant face.

Tianzihao VIP room.

Wujizi and the others widened their eyes and looked at Mu Wushuang in disbelief. No one would have thought that at such a time, she would suddenly speak out, and she would also shout such a high price!

Where did she get the spirit stone!

Nine million top-grade spirit stones! Nine hundred million middle-grade spirit stones!

What does she give!

Long Moshen looked at the little woman's face with the expression he was most familiar with, the little fox he used to be back. Even if he lost his memory and cheated people, he was still the same as before.

Xiao Xuanxi looked at her mother with bright eyes, and felt that her mother seemed to look better.

Mu Wushuang blinked, everyone thought she wanted this eighth-order medicinal pill, but looking at Long Moshen's expression, he knew that she had deliberately raised the price.