Chapter 17 The Third Mission - The Richest 9
When Mo Yiyi heard this, his eyes widened.

"Really? I heard that golden nanmu is very rare. If there are any, please buy me more sets of furniture. Do it carefully. I will go to Jianzong to live in the future, so I need to prepare a few more sets."

Steward Yang listened and responded with a smile.

"Guests, don't worry, we have door-to-door delivery service. Even if you go to Jianzong, the goods you ordered can still be delivered."

Of course, Mo Yiyi knew that the chamber of commerce could deliver goods to her door, after all, this was a service she spent money on.

It's just that she thought about it again, and she always felt that there was something lacking in the furniture made of golden nanmu.

After hesitating for about two seconds, she happily took out ten top-quality spirit stones!
At this moment, Guanshi Yang's pupils shrank and his breathing slowed down. Wu Bing even opened his eyes at this moment, staring at Mo Yiyi, the top-grade spirit stone in his hand!
Mo Yiyi didn't see Wu Bing open his eyes, and she didn't feel the anxious atmosphere in the room, so she asked Manager Yang very naturally.

"These are ten top-quality spirit stones. Grind these and inlay them on the furniture. The workmanship must be exquisite. The remaining slag can be used to pay for this batch of furniture."

Steward Yang's smile became more and more cordial, and he naturally took the ten top-quality spirit stones from Mo Yiyi's hand, and responded with his mouth.

"Of course, I will definitely choose the best craftsmen for the distinguished guests, and I will follow the whole process to ensure that there will be no mistakes." Putting all the top-quality spirit stones in the universe, Yang Guanshi pretended to be unintentional asked.

"I didn't expect Mo Xiaoyou to have top-quality spirit stones in his hands. It's really surprising. I don't know what else Mo Xiaoyou wants? There are some high-quality stocks in the chamber of commerce, but Mo Xiaoyou wants it." of?"

"I'm a pseudo-spiritual root, what do I need so many high-quality things? They can't be used." As he spoke, Mo Yiyi stroked the steps on his head, and said casually.

"It would be great if there were more emperor gilt. I like jewelry made of this thing. I want it for a long time. I want as much as I have. If the quantity is large, the price is also negotiable."

Steward Yang asked subconsciously.

"Even if you use top-quality spirit stones to settle the settlement, will you still accept it?"

"As long as there are enough of them, it's fine."

At this moment, the atmosphere around Yang Guanshi was fluctuating because of his ups and downs.

'Crack'!
The smile on Steward Yang's face froze. It didn't feel good to be locked in by the sword cultivator's huge murderous intent. He turned around slowly and saw Wu Bing, who was sitting in the pile of high-grade spirit stones in an extremely luxurious way, staring at him, playing with the top. The game of knife grid.

Steward Yang smiled politely at Wu Bing, bowed his body and saluted, and then let go of the finger that was holding the saber, letting the long saber go back to its sheath, but Wu Bing's murderous intent was still locked on Steward Yang, a sign of warning. full.

However, Steward Yang was under such great pressure, he didn't leave, but slowly, slowly, sat down on the vacant soft chair.

He still smiled decently, but if you look carefully, there are beads of sweat on his face, and his body is trembling slightly. Under the wide sleeves are hands clenched so tightly that they turned white.

His whole body was tense, and his pupils seemed to be collapsing due to such a huge killing intent, but he still sat firmly!

Wu Bing was extremely displeased with this, but before he stepped up his efforts, Mo Yiyi asked with some doubts.

"Guard Yang, is the magic circle in this room broken? Why do I feel a little cold?"

Mo Yiyi looked suspiciously at Steward Yang who was sitting upright and unwavering, she really felt a little cold.

At this very moment, Wu Bing withdrew his killing intent, and Manager Yang almost collapsed on the soft chair!

At this moment, Steward Yang was a little embarrassed, but he still answered Mo Yiyi's question gently.

"It may be that the painting of the magic circle was too hasty, and there were some fluctuations. It will be fine soon."

Mo Yiyi nodded, and then asked Butan Qin and Fang Jiaohong.

"What's wrong with you two? Why do you look so ugly?"

Butan had a pale face, wiped the cold sweat from his brow, and smiled with a smile that survived the catastrophe.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little cold."

Fang Jiaohong took a deep breath, did not speak, but nodded, agreeing with Butan's statement.

Mo Yiyi was not stupid, she thought they were weird, but they didn't say anything, and she didn't intend to ask further, she just looked at them suspiciously over and over again, until the expressions of the three of them returned to normal, then Mo Yiyi considered them The suspicion in my heart was suppressed.

but……

Mo Yiyi asked Steward Yang.

"Why don't you leave?"

Steward Yang was sitting on the soft chair closest to Wu Bing, and Mo Yiyi suspected that he was secretly sucking the aura she piled for his master!

Regarding this point, Steward Yang was very calm.

"It's definitely more comfortable here than outside."

After finishing speaking, Steward Yang took out an invitation card from the Qiankun in his sleeve, supported it with spiritual power, and sent it to Mo Yiyi.

"In three months' time, there will be an auction in Furong City. If you are interested, you can come and take a look."

Mo Yiyi reached out to take it, and after opening it, it was not surprising to find that the owner of this auction in Furong City was also surnamed Yang.

"Who is Yang Qianli?"

Steward Yang replied with a smile.

"It's my elder brother. My elder brother's name is Yang Qianli, and my name is Yang Kunshi."

Mo Yiyi nodded, closed the invitation, and received it in the storage compartment.

As for whether to go or not, it depends on her mood at the time.

After all, she receives a lot of invitations like this every year!

Mo Yiyi didn't care, but Wu Bing did.

Wu Bing glared at Guanshi Yang again, this time he looked at Guanshi Yang, as if he found out that his child had made a bad friend with a parent, and the parent also broke the scene where this bad friend abducted his child!
Steward Yang is still unmoved by being stared at like this, enjoying the physical and mental pleasure brought by the abundance of aura. When a new lot comes on stage, he will give an explanation to Mo Yiyi, telling her whether the lot is good or bad The pros and cons are much more detailed than Shi Fengqin on stage!
Afterwards, Mo Yiyi took two pictures of moving landscape paintings by famous artists, and an exquisite palace lantern that can absorb spiritual energy and light up by itself.

Mo Yiyi finally saw the last lot of today's first auction - two purple dogs!

As soon as the two purple-haired dogs appeared, Mo Yiyi's eyes lit up.

Without him, these two dogs are so beautiful!

These two purple-haired dogs are half the size, with a shoulder height of one meter. Their hair is slightly long, and they are very smooth and obedient. Their hair is a mixture of various purples. There is no other color except purple, and their tails are drooping. Slightly turned up, the whole body is tense and vigilant, locked in a cage, seeing so many people in the audience, it is not noisy, it is said to be a dog, its practice is more like a wolf.

The most special thing about these two purple-haired dogs is that they both have a pair of different pupils!
The left eye on the left is lake blue, and the right eye is amber.The left eye on the right is amber, and the right eye is lake blue.

The two brothers stood in the same cage, looking side by side, they were as exquisite as works of art.

After specially giving a close-up close-up of the illusion on the window, Mo Yiyi's heart was moved.

After Shi Fengqin gave a brief introduction to the two dogs, the auction started, and the enthusiastic bids were heard endlessly.

It can be seen that it is not only Mo Yiyi who is tempted, but also others!

Mo Yiyi waited until the bidding stopped, and directly patted Fang Jiaohong.

"Ten high-grade spirit stones!"

This price can be said to be given to the top.

Although these two dogs look good, they can't stand the mixed blood of these two dogs, their grade is only first grade, and they are still half-grown, and they can't cultivate affection and tacit understanding as well as when they were puppies. Ten top-grade spirit stones are enough to grow up In the spirit pet store, I bought a third-grade spirit pet cub with a better bloodline!
As soon as the price was announced, the venue fell silent instantly.

Shi Fengqin stood on the stage, looked around, and asked with a smile.

"Are there any customers who offer better prices?"

Some showed reluctance, some looked at Jianzong's room on the third floor in surprise, and some finally gave up after weighing it in their hearts.

Under the eyes of many people who were reluctant to part with them, the two purple-haired dogs were finally photographed by Mo Yiyi.

"Congratulations to the distinguished guest for fulfilling his wish and finding a good product."

"Thank you for your participation. This auction is over. Thank you again for your participation. See you in the second round."

Shi Fengqin ended the auction very neatly, nodded with a smile, and stepped off the stage with the monk who carried the cage.

The waiter at the venue appeared and led the guests to exit in an orderly manner. The venue became noisy again. Some people were talking about the auction items, and some were talking about the deputy director of the auction, Shi Fengqin.

Of course, the most talked about this time is Jianzong.

Jianzong is extravagant this time,
Jianzong is arrogant this time,
Jian Zong bought a lot of fancy but not useful things this time!
These people outside were having lively discussions, and these rumors spread rapidly as they left.

And this Mo Yiyi, who participated in the auction instead of Jianzong, was rich and arrogant, and bought a lot of fancy and useless things, and was eagerly waiting for his auction.

The knock on the door came quickly, and Mo Yiyi couldn't wait to speak out.

"Please come in!"

The door was pushed open, and Shi Fengqin stepped in.

After she came in, she nodded to Mo Yiyi first, then turned sideways to let in the two monks who were carrying the cage.

Before these people came in, they should have known that there were a lot of high-grade spirit stones piled up in the room, so although their complexions became rosy due to the impact of the spirit energy, there was not much change in their expressions. They were all smiling, and there was no difference.

Mo Yiyi saw the cage, stood up from the chair, and took two steps to this side.

From this, it can be seen that Mo Yiyi is interested in this kind of auction, and the people in the chamber of commerce are also interested. The monk who carried the cage took two steps quickly, and carried the cage to Mo Yiyi and put it down, so that she could appreciate the two spirits up close. dog.

The two purple-haired dogs leaned down slightly in the cage, their eyes staring at Mo Yiyi without blinking, silently revealing a ferocious air.

However, Mo Yiyi didn't feel the hostility from these two dogs, she just thought that these two dogs looked more handsome and better-looking, so she asked.

"Do they like me? Keep looking at me, do they know that I have become their master?"

Fang Jiaohong had already paid for the spirit stones at this time, and the two spirit dogs indeed belonged to Mo Yiyi.

She wanted to have a closer look at the two spirit dogs, so she put her hand on the cage, but before she could call the two purple-haired spirit dogs in the cage, the two purple-haired spirit dogs opened their mouths. With a big mouth, he rushed over fiercely!

"Wow!"

"Aww!"

The cage was bumped into a 'crack' sound, and the handsome wolf face also showed a fierce look!

Mo Yiyi was pulled away by Butan who was following her the moment the two dogs rushed towards her, but no matter how fast he reacted, Mo Yiyi's left hand was still scratched with a deep bone-deep scratch, tick tick Da's blood dripped from the wound, and before it hit the ground, it turned into pure aura and dissipated.

Mo Yiyi quickly covered his wound. Everyone in the room noticed Mo Yiyi's abnormality, but he and none of them said a word, thinking that after a person is injured, it is a very normal thing for blood to turn into spiritual energy!
As for Mo Yiyi, she was also injured for the first time. The moment she faced the attack, she didn't react at all. After being pulled away by Butanol, it took a long time for the wound to feel the pain.

She didn't feel afraid, maybe it happened too suddenly, but her legs were a little weak at the moment, and she couldn't stand up.

The two spirit dogs were still flopping about in the cage, and the cage made of stainless steel kept making the sound of being overwhelmed. Mo Yiyi also took a long while to recover, pointing to the two spirit dogs and asking.

"Is this a spiritual pet????"

Maybe Mo Yiyi's unbelievable emotion was too straightforward, Shi Fengqin couldn't help coughing lightly, and then explained.

(End of this chapter)

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