My crazy concubine is super defiant

Chapter 658 The Last Wave of Looting

Murong Yan'er frowned tightly: "What happened?"

The doubts in her heart just arose...

On the auction stage, the host raised his head again and announced loudly to the surroundings.

"Everyone, this auction house has just received news. The remaining six bottles of spiritual liquid will be auctioned separately. The reserve price of each bottle is 100 million gold coins."

"...I announce that the auction is now open, please bid."

As the host's voice fell, a gavel hit the table heavily.

Everyone in the field was taken aback when they heard his words.

Immediately afterwards, the whole group became agitated.

"Are you kidding? Why don't you grab a bottle of 100 million gold coins?"

"That's right. The reserve price last time was obviously only 20 a bottle. Why did it increase five times in a blink of an eye?"

"Profit merchants, you are definitely profiteers."

In the entire auction house, everyone opened their throats with anger, pointed at the stage and yelled.

The host looked down expressionlessly and opened his mouth to speak.

"Sorry, everyone. I just received the news that the spiritual liquid in this auction is temporarily out of stock. In other words, these six bottles of spiritual liquid are likely to be the last six bottles."

Gah!
As soon as the host's voice came out, the chaotic noise in the auction house came to an abrupt end.

Those angry crowds looked at each other, and I looked at you.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd became noisy as if a pot had exploded.

"100 million, I want it."

Isn't it just 100 million gold coins?
In order to get this bottle of spiritual liquid, he risked everything.

"110 million, no... 110 million."

...

"I'll pay 120 million."

...

"120 million."

In the auction house, with the fierce bidding from the crowd, the price of the spiritual liquid rose steadily.

All the people present were staring at the spiritual liquid with fanaticism, and all of their faces were full of enthusiastic expressions that were bound to be won.

"What? How could this be?"

In the corner, Murong Yan'er looked at the crowd of people all around, and screamed out loud.

Listening to the rising price in her ear, she tightly held on to her spirit ring.

The gold coins inside are less than 20.

Not even enough money to buy a bottle of spirit liquid.

"Damn, hate."

Murong Yan'er clenched her teeth tightly.

A face full of embarrassment.

"The first bottle is 150 million, is there any price increase?"

On the auction stage, there were three inquiries from the host.

Boom!
There was the sound of a mallet hitting.

The host announced loudly.

"The auction of the first bottle of spirit liquid is over, now, the auction of the second bottle begins..."

In the hot auction house, the last bottle of psychic liquid was auctioned off at a price of 200 million.

The entire auction has finally come to an end.

Murong Yan'er looked around at the healers who left in frustration or excitement, and looked away with an embarrassed expression.

She stood up from her chair.

Then, with heavy steps, he returned to General Murong's mansion with a dejected expression on his face.

……

In General Murong's mansion.

I don't know anything about the booming business of the auction house.

As soon as Murong Jiuqing returned to the room, he closed the door tightly.

Then with a thought, he recruited Xiao Fuqiu and Huo Bao'er.

"My dear master, you are back."

As soon as the little fur ball appeared, it immediately turned into a cat, and rolled roundly into Murong Jiuqing's arms.

"Master, master hug."

Huo Bao'er didn't show any weakness either.

The white light on his body flashed and turned into a small size.

Opening his arms, speaking softly, he ran towards Murong Jiuqing.

　More finished~
　　Thank you for the reward of 388 book coins, my dear ^_^~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)