Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 42

This Glazed Moon Dagger was Song Guisheng's tenth birthday gift to Song Liyan, so he knew its value.

Song Liujue pouted, "I know." He was thinking about Lingjiu in his heart, that girl is really cunning, using money to do good deeds?Who are you kidding!

Song Guisheng was not dissatisfied with his attitude that is not regarded as respect, and he smiled and said to him: "Okay, Jue'er, don't get angry, the things behind are the better. Recently, the second uncle saw that you were not energetic enough to take you out to relax, but It's not for you to be angry."

"I don't know what the finale is, it's so mysterious every time." Song Liujue complained, but her interest didn't diminish at all.

With precious items being auctioned off one by one, it finally reached the final climax of the auction.

"The finale this time is this, the Five Return Pill!" Accompanied by the auctioneer's confident words, the red silk was torn apart by him, revealing a small, ordinary celadon bottle inside.

However, at this moment, everyone looked at this small porcelain bottle with unbelievably hot eyes.

"What is Wuhuan Dan?" Lingjiu was puzzled.

Song Xueyi said: "An auxiliary pill that can refine and purify internal energy and enhance human strength."

Xiayan's face was slightly stiff, and she thought: "Master, your explanation is too simple!" ?The Five Returning Pill is definitely the most coveted and precious elixir for warriors below the sixth level!Even warriors above the sixth floor will not underestimate it.

Lingjiu is not a real child. Judging from everyone's reaction, he knows that Wuhuandan is not that simple.

She remembered the knowledge she had learned recently - this world is martial arts, and there are special classifications for martial artists, with a total of nine levels.The first three levels are Xiaocheng, the third level is Dacheng, and the last three levels are Consummation, which is the most powerful martial arts master in the eyes of the world.

Everyone Lingjiu sees now belongs to Xiaocheng realm.

While bidding with the high-ranking people in each box below, Song Xueyi used his voice like a clear spring to popularize knowledge for Lingjiu, "The real name of this elixir is Jiuhuandan, but it can be divided into nine types. Pills, from one repayment to nine repayments. Each repayment corresponds to the realm of the warrior, which can help them refine their internal strength and break through their necks."

Lingjiu looked at him thoughtfully, and smiled at Song Xueyi a second later, showing her white and cute little teeth, "Song Xiaobai, this time I believe you are really rich."

"So Jiu'er can spend whatever she wants." Song Xueyi smiled with downcast eyes.

The two looked at each other without saying anything.

Xiayan was at a loss, she had heard all their conversations, but why she didn't understand, as if she had missed some important answer.

In the end, the ownership of Wuhuandan surprised everyone.

It was not acquired by the three major families of Yuhai Town, nor was it captured by the powerful forces in Fengyu City or other towns. Instead, it was taken by a mysterious person sitting in the public department below.

Everyone saw him take out a pair of pens and paper, write down a line and hand it to the auctioneer, and then the auctioneer told the high prices of other houses that they were not as good as the price written by the mysterious man, and in the end, the price was paid in five. The ownership is in the hands of the mysterious man.

After the auction was over, there was a knock on the door of the room where the three Lingjiu were, and the person who walked in was the person in charge of the auction house.

"Master Song, hello Miss Baili, I am one of the stewards of this auction, named Ke Mofu." The young man said with a gentle smile, and then beckoned the beautiful woman behind to leave with a wooden box In front of the two Lingjiu.

The wooden box was put down, and inside was the marigold ice flower that Song Xueyi had photographed, and next to it was the money Lingjiu got from selling Mo Yunjian and Liuyue dagger, minus the part for buying a piece of land .

After the woman put down her things, she retreated respectfully, revealing a man and a woman behind her. The man looked embarrassed and distressed, while the woman was anxious and nervous.

The two are not young, about thirty, and they were led forward by Ke Mosu, "These two are sellers of century-old mahogany, because the buyer who bid before suddenly repented and left after paying a certain amount of damages. So, Taomu was kept. The two guests heard that Young Master Song and Miss Baili were interested in Taomu, so they came here to do a private sale with them."

Although Ke Mo spoke nicely and helped to conceal the truth, Lingjiu still believed that the last greedy people who raised the price were these two people, especially when he heard that the man holding the peach wood was completely exposed when he opened his mouth——

"Master Song, do you see this?"

"500 taels." Lingjiu said lightly.

The man frowned, showing embarrassment and helplessness, and the woman next to him shouted, "How can this be 500 taels? You clearly paid 500 taels before! This is a century-old peach tree! It can ward off evil spirits and drive away evil spirits." The fetish..."

"Shut up!" Xiayan knew that Song Xueyi didn't like to be noisy.

The woman's face turned pale with fright, but her expression was still full of unwillingness.

Lingjiu frowned, but his eyes were cold and lifeless, showing a trace of sarcasm, "It's fine if you don't sell it." After finishing speaking, she turned her head and leaned on Song Xueyi's shoulder.

Song Xueyi patted her on the back lightly, and said softly to the two of them, "500 taels is not a low price."

His soft words seemed to the woman to be giving in, and his arrogance immediately rose again, "It's not low, you clearly bid 500 taels! Look at your identities and you are not rich, why are you so stingy! You have to be sincere, at least 400 taels! Otherwise, we will go find someone else, I remember that there are others who love our peach tree very much!"

"Song Xiaobai." Lingjiu leaned into Song Xueyi's ear and whispered impatiently.Of course it wasn't aimed at Song Xueyi, she just didn't like seeing Song Xueyi being annoyed by a woman like this, it was worse than being annoyed herself.

She has seen this kind of person a lot, as long as you get up and leave, she will sell you obediently.Even if she didn't sell it, she wasn't willing to buy it.

Song Xueyi groaned softly, turned her head away from her with hot ears, then stood up holding her, and gently patted her small back with her palm.

"No one will grab a piece of wood from the Song family."

His voice was still as clear and elegant as a spring, clear and pleasant, but it changed the faces of men and women who heard it.

Lingjiu blinked her eyes. Recently, she discovered that Song Xueyi didn't lack the aura of being a young master, but he was not as obvious as others, and his attitude was as gentle and elegant as ever.

"You're a threat... Mmm!" The woman was about to make noise with an angry expression on her face, but her mouth was covered by the man halfway.The man handed the peach wood to Xiayan with one hand, and said repeatedly: "Master Song, your lord has a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as us! The peach wood is sold to you! 500 taels is 500 taels! Ah!"

It turned out that the woman bit his hand, and she yelled and cursed when her mouth was out of his hand, "How can it be 500 taels? They clearly ordered 500 taels! It's 1000 taels anyway! That's it, 1000 taels, if you want ..."

(End of this chapter)