God-defying waste material concubine

Chapter 780 Aren't you going to take a photo of Hong Ling for me?

Even the first auction item is better than that dagger.

"That dagger is a pretty good weapon. The rust on it is just the result of the dagger not being used for a long time. It's pretty good." Chong Yue smiled.

Is there any reason why a weapon that can be ranked in the Moon Realm is inferior?
Beiminglian didn't say much after hearing the words, after all, Chongyue is very powerful, and her vision is naturally higher than theirs.

The auction continues, and what follows are some great weapons.

But no matter how competitive the first-year freshmen are, they can't compete with the fourth- and fifth-year students.

"The next weapon is the red silk made of fire silk. It can be soft or rigid. The starting price is [-] Chinese coins." The auctioneer said loudly.

Seeing Hong Ling displayed on the stage, everyone was excited.

Fire silk has always been rare, let alone the weapon made of fire silk. For those who have fire elements, this fire red silk is a rare weapon.

"Sixty thousand." A bid was made immediately.

"Seventy thousand." Murong Yaoyao looked at the red silk with an expression of determination to win.

She is a fire elementalist, no matter what, she must auction off that red silk.

Murong Yaoyao is the daughter of the direct line of the Murong family among the four major families in the Northern Ming Kingdom. The Murong family has a lot of heritage for hundreds of years. This time when Murong Yaoyao came to Yuehua School, Murong gave Murong Yao a lot of money. Yao.

The purpose is to let her buy suitable weapons and exercises.

"Eighty thousand." Murong Yaoyao's asking price was immediately suppressed by a fourth grade student.

"One hundred thousand." This time it was a fifth-grade student who called for the price.

"11." Seeing this, Murong Yaoyao shouted again.

"Murong Yaoyao seems to have fought hard this time." Bei Minglian stood beside Chongyue and smiled.

"Does Murong Yaoyao control the fire department?" Chongyue always remembered this Murong Yaoyao, because when she went to class, this Murong Yaoyao was dissatisfied with her.

"En." Bei Minglian nodded.

"I remember that you are also a fire elementalist." Chongyue turned her head to glance at Bei Minglian, and then looked at the auction hall, but Bei Minglian was a little dazed, not understanding what this sentence meant.

Until Chongyue called for a price...

"15." When Murong Yaoyao was bidding with that fifth grader, Chongyue said indifferently.

As soon as Chongyue exited the door, the fifth-grade students knew that they couldn't grab Chongyue, so they stopped shouting.

"Chongyue, you...?" Bei Minglian looked at Chongyue in shock, and said after a long time, "You don't mean to take that red silk for me, do you?"

"Huh?" Chongyue nodded, "Isn't it possible?"

"It's not impossible." Bei Minglian looked at Chongyue and said, "Actually, I have a weapon. Although it's not as good as that red silk, it's not much worse."

Compared with that Hong Ling, her weapon is not much worse, but much worse...

"Since it's worse than that red silk, let's change it." Chongyue looked down, and when she saw Murong Yaoyao's ugly face, Chongyue smiled in a good mood.

"16." Murong Yaoyao gritted her teeth and looked at Chongyue. If eyes could kill, Chongyue would have died so many times.

"20." Chongyue called out a price unceremoniously.

When Murong Yaoyao heard that price, she almost vomited blood, because she only had 20 Yuehua coins all over her body.

But looking at Zhongyue's appearance, she was bound to win the red silk, Murong Yaoyao didn't know whether to shout or not for a while.

(End of this chapter)