Magical Doctor Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 322 Auction

Qin Wenchuan and the Bai family didn't know what Bai Weiqing was thinking, but Mo Feixun happened to raise his eyes and met Bai Weiqing's eyes.

There was calculation in her eyes, which seemed to have something to do with her.

Mo Feixun felt nothing wrong with this strong feeling.

Mo Feixun slightly raised his lips, and smiled at Bai Weiqing, but his eyes were radiant with coldness.

Mo Feixun's handsome and dazzling smile made Bai Weiqing stunned for a moment, as if a strong electric current hit her heart directly, which strengthened her thoughts even more.

Many girls around also exclaimed in excitement, but those who already hated Mo Feixun became even more upset, and they all hated Mo Feixun.

Seeing those women staring at Lord Xun like wolves and tigers, Dark Wolf couldn't help worrying about Lord Xun.

From Dark Wolf's point of view, among this group of rouge vulgar fans, no one is worthy of Da Xun Ye.

Mo Feixun didn't know what Dark Wolf was thinking, and the auction started after he and Bai Xiaocheng hadn't spoken for long.

Everyone enters the venue according to the purchased area and takes their seats according to the number.

As soon as she sat down, Mo Feixun found that Su Jinyi was sitting next to her.

Su Jinyi greeted her enthusiastically: "Why is Xiao Xunxun the only one of you, where is Xiao Fengfeng?"

"I don't know." Mo Feixun stared intently at the stage with his beautiful red eyes, and his voice was indifferent.

Su Jinyi snorted coldly, and said sourly: "Don't you live at his place, how could you not know!"

When the people around heard Su Jinyi's voice, they stretched their necks and seemed to look over, wanting to know what they were talking about.

Mo Feixun frowned slightly. Does this guy want everyone to know that she lives in Beimingwang's Mansion?
"If you talk too much, I'll sew your mouth shut." Mo Feixun was speechless, why did Su Jinyi sit next to her, and could she be replaced?
Seeing that Su Jinyi was about to speak again, she quickly raised her fist and waved it. Su Jinyi looked at the fist and immediately pursed her lips in a shadow.

Fortunately, at this time, the auctioneer on the stage began to grandly introduce the third-grade recovery pill, which resolved Su Jinyi's embarrassment.

The auctioneer's passionate explanation, coupled with the fact that it was a third-grade elixir, made everyone in the audience gear up and their blood boiled.

Mo Xueqin, Qin Wenchuan, Bai Feiyu, Liu Xinrui, An Mu, and even Tang Ruotong were all moved after hearing the introduction of these third-grade recovery pills.

They just needed this Restoration Pill right now. As long as they had the Restoration Pill, any broken bones and fingers could be quickly restored to their original state or even regrown without leaving the root cause of the disease.

The reason why Mo Feixun refined the Restoration Pill was because the enemies needed it. She felt that she was really the most good person in the world.

After introducing the third-grade recovery pill, the bidding auction began, with a starting price of 50 gold coins.

"I'll offer 70." Qin Wenchuan immediately raised the price.

Mo Xueqin didn't want to lose her finger, so she quickly raised a sign to increase the price: "I'll offer 100 million."

People from these big families bid the price enthusiastically, and people from the royal family also participated in it. They all competed to bid the price with red faces and thick necks. The scene was so exciting.

When Murphy saw these people raising the price higher and higher, the smile on the corner of her mouth grew wider and wider.

Pills can really make money quickly...

Su Jinyi looked at the crazy people around him, and snorted disdainfully: "A third-grade pharmacist? What kind of mysterious expert, huh... I guess he must be a half-dead old man."

"..." Mo Feixun was speechless. If Su Jinyi knew that these pills were made by her, would his jaw drop in shock?

"Is there any price increase for 400 million?" The auctioneer on the stage said excitedly, the bid has already reached 400 million.

Although the third-grade pills are rare, they can support 300 million at most, and it is the first time that they can reach 400 million.

"500 million!" When the auctioneer called for the last price, Mo Feixun lazily raised the sign and said domineeringly.

　Too tired to write anymore, the rest will be updated tomorrow.

　　Already home, babies vote more, seven mothers will add more updates, okay!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)