Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 67
"Young Master Liang, if you don't have enough cash, can you exchange it with something of equivalent value?"

When the applause in the venue gradually subsided, Feng Qingge suddenly raised her voice and asked.

"This one……"

Liang Mochen frowned deliberately pretending to be troubled.

"If the girl has something of equivalent value to exchange, it's not impossible. However, because the seller is a distinguished alchemist, so I boldly request that the exchange can only be pills, magic cores or treasures. And... ..."

Liang Mochen's smile deepened: "The rank of the product can't be lower than the third rank."

Whoa!
As soon as Liang Mochen's words came out, everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

Magic cores, pills or treasures above grade three?
The young master of the Beloved Auction House must have lost his mind and gone crazy, right?
A second-grade detoxification pill...

How could it be worth so much money?
Everyone took their eyes one by one, scrambling to scan the corner and the box on the second floor...

As for the two next bids...

I'm really curious...

You know, judging from the bidding just now...

these two people...

It's obviously immortal!
"Tsk tsk, it's really wonderful." Everyone's blood was boiling with enthusiasm.

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands excitedly.

In the private room, Nangongyou saw the slyness in Feng Qingge's eyes, and his face suddenly burst into astonishment.

"Tsk tsk... this black-hearted woman..."

Even so, on a charming and enchanting face, there is obviously a strong sense of gloating.

How dare she provoke her little Geer...

These two ugly women...

It just deserves it.

When Feng Qingge heard Liang Mochen's request downstairs, the smile in his eyes suddenly deepened.

Through the veil, a pair of clear, star-like eyes swept silently towards the stage.

did not expect…

The young master of this good family...

He was even more black-hearted than her...

Feng Qingge took a deep look at the blue figure on the stage.

but…

Exactly what she wanted.

The corner of Feng Qingge's lips curled up.

"In that case... ten, third-order magic cores."

Qingyue's voice resounded through the auction house.

Whoa!Whoa!Whoa!
Everyone in the field boiled instantly.

Countless gazes cast gloatingly into the corner, waiting to see Feng Jin's mother and daughter make a fool of themselves.

"You don't have these untouchables, what are you looking at?" Meeting everyone's eyes, Feng Jinyao was furious, her face twisted to the extreme.

Untouchables?

boom!boom!boom!
The auction house exploded in an instant.

Everyone looked at Feng Jinyao's mother and daughter with angry expressions. If it weren't for the rules of the auction house, they would have rushed to do it by now.

"Idiot, sit down for me quickly." Feng Jinshi pulled Feng Jinyao's body.

this idiot...

At this time, she is still making trouble for her...

Instead of looking at the angry eyes of the crowd, Feng Jin settled down.

He raised his voice and said, "I will produce fifteen third-grade magic cores."

"Twenty."

"25 pieces." Feng Jin gritted her teeth.

"Fifty."

"Snapped."

Feng Jinshi angrily crushed the seat in his hand.

Feng Qingge curled her lips: "What? Otherwise, you should admit defeat as soon as possible."

The cool voice scraped through Feng Jin's heart like a knife.

Feng Jinshi clenched her fists tightly: "Okay, okay. I will produce a low-grade treasure."

"Low-grade treasure?" Feng Qingge's eyes lit up.

If she remembered correctly, the Jinming Sword she got from Feng Jinyao not long ago was a low-grade treasure, and she broke it later.

Feng Qingge stood up abruptly and walked out of the box.A pair of eyes, looking downstairs with a deep smile.

"Congratulations, you won."

(End of this chapter)