Duanmu Baolian thought for a while, and besides the bottle of Apollo, there were other cabinets that were empty, on which were written the name of the auction item, the starting price, and even a photo, but she didn't see the real thing, so she wanted to come to Ximen What Mingyue said also makes sense. After all, many of these auction items are worth tens of millions. If there is an accident, who can I ask for compensation?

And there were two robberies in the Yuan's Guild Hall one after another, it's hard to make people not feel chilled.

Soon, the auction started again. It was still the same as last time, with jewelry, antiques, and even some rare medicines. She began to click her tongue. These days, there are still many people who are afraid of death.

This old wild ginseng has no other function, that is, to nourish people and strengthen the body. Of course, this old wild ginseng is definitely not as exaggerated as it is said in martial arts novels.

Moreover, Feng Tang also said that eating ginseng alone is easy to get angry, and it needs to be taken together with other medicines to have the greatest effect.Even at the beginning, Feng Tang was also a little interested in that ginseng. It is said that ginseng, like ganoderma, has the effect of beauty.

But in the end, Duanmu Baolian said that she didn't need to rely on ginseng to enhance her beauty. When it came to beauty, she couldn't help but look at Ximen Mingyue.

Ximen Mingyue is also a bachelor, unexpectedly said: "I am a man, and I don't need to show my face, Xiao Tang, you don't have to work hard."

"Brother Mingyue, I've heard that your family's beauty-retaining technique is very powerful, and it doesn't rely on elixirs?" Duanmu Baolian asked intentionally, "I'm so envious, cousin, look at me. After calling you cousin for so long, you gave me a mosquito, or did you secretly teach me the art of retaining face?"

"I don't know how to maintain beauty." Ximen Mingyue shook her head and said, "If you dislike mosquitoes, why don't we catch a bat later?"

"What are you doing catching bats?" Feng Tang was very curious.

"Five Blessings!" Ximen Mingyue said with a smile, "Of course, that's not the point, the point is - we can catch it and raise it, and then wait until midnight to see if it will transform into a vampire, Right, Pauline?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Duanmu Baolian nodded again and again, "I'm still very interested in the blood race, but it shouldn't transform casually, right? Cousin Mingyue, should we feed him some blood?"

"Hmm... Maybe it's necessary." Ximen Mingyue tilted her head, thought for a while, and then said, "Without blood, he definitely wouldn't be able to transform."

"Come out and eat you." Feng Tang said angrily.

"Ha..." Ximen Mingyue couldn't stop laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Tang asked, the more he looked at Ximen Mingyue now, the more displeased he was.

"Little Tang, don't you know what our family does?" Ximen Mingyue said, "Our family is the orthodox descendant of Taoism, and Taoism is best at catching monsters. How dare a little vampire behave presumptuously in front of me? "

Duanmu Baolian found that when Ximen Mingyue said such a sentence, he really had the aura of looking down on the world.

But, are bloodlines monsters?If you think about it carefully, if it is formally divided—since it is different from humans, it will naturally be considered a monster. Western blood races, werewolves, and even archangels are actually monsters.

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