Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

When Cheng Tianwan said this, Mo yuan flashed a trace of ambiguity in his eyes and sighed in his heart. When he did it himself, he felt a trace of guilt for Cheng Tianwan's words. He clearly agreed. He can't be softhearted any more.

However, Mo yuan felt a little uncomfortable and directly replied, "well, pay attention to your health and I'll go back. Ouyang and Anan are waiting for me." Then he turned and left.

When Mo yuan turned and left, he didn't see the woman behind him with some terrible eyes. Hehe, be a friend? It's funny. Since she met this man, she never thought that this man would be someone else's, must, this man must be her, the one in her way, die.

Cheng Tianwan raised his hand and lifted his hair. His expression was very sinister. Feng Jiu dance, Feng Jiu dance. Cheng Tianwan whispered the name of Feng Jiu dance in his heart, like a lover, but it was hatred to the bone.

Mo yuan looked for the familiar shadow as he walked. Was it her? He would rather that person was not the woman. If the woman saw him standing with Cheng Tianwan, he could not guarantee that the woman would be jealous, but it seemed that she would not be jealous for herself, but he still felt bored.

Feng Jiuwu sat on a mahogany chair and his expression was a little condensed. It was not because of anything, but the scene he just saw, which made Feng Jiuwu confused. Take a deep breath. Feng Jiuwu lightly hooked his lips. He was a little complicated, but he thought seriously, Mo yuan, Mo yuan. I won't be foolishly moved for you, no, No.

Xiao Er came out of the inner room and saw such a noble man with a faint smile. However, Xiao Er inexplicably felt sad and shook his mind. Xiao Er stepped to Fengjiu dance and bowed slightly, "my guest, my shopkeeper, please go in."

Feng Jiuwu picked her eyebrows. She didn't deliberately listen to the voice in the room. In her eyes, there were some small arrays in the ordinary Jubao Pavilion. She thought there was only one appraiser in it. Unexpectedly, there was another shopkeeper.

Feng Jiuwu didn't wriggle. When she was in a good mood, she went into the inner room, while Xiao ER was standing outside without the idea of going in.

Feng Jiuwu walked into the inner room and couldn't help frowning. She didn't like the look of one of them. Even though the look tried to restrain her hot sight, she was found by the keen Feng Jiuwu.

Feng Jiuwu didn't like to be seen by the middle-aged man with a gentle look nearby. The corner of his lips was slightly hooked. A trace of light flashed in the man's eyes. He seemed to think of something in his mind, and his smile grew bigger and bigger.

"Hello, Hello, this young master is so handsome. I wonder if you can ask him his name? My surname is yuan and my name is Teng. " The protagonist who made Fengjiu dance dislike her sight stood up and looked at Fengjiu dance with an amiable face, but only by being seen as Fengjiu dance could she know that there was something in her eyes that she hated.

Ignoring the hand that stretched out to shake hands with her, Feng Jiuwu strode to the gentle middle-aged man, looked down at the middle-aged man's eyes and said coldly, "what's up with me?"

The middle-aged man smiled. "I'd like to introduce myself. I'm Yuan Zhi, the only appraiser here. I asked the guest to come, but I want to ask the guest. The ancient sea bowl store is willing to bid five million for this thing. I don't know if the guest is satisfied with the price?" Yuan Zhi smiled gently. Feng Jiuwu thought this smile was very annoying.

Yuan Teng's triangular eyes, which were ignored, narrowed slightly and flashed fiercely in his eyes, which was aimed at Yuan Zhi, not at Fengjiu dance. Of course, he didn't want to let go of such a villain. It was not easy to meet such a lovely person. He should enjoy, use, and enjoy it.

Fengjiu dance doesn't mean to bargain with Yuan Zhi. She also thinks the price is very reasonable. The bowl is not very old, just like hundreds of years. However, it has a strong aura. It should be a favorite object of the Empress Dowager or the queen mother in the palace in the Tang Dynasty.

Yuan Zhi nodded. Yu Guang glanced at Yuan Teng, who was staring at them chatting. He sneered in his heart, but he smiled gently in front of him. "My guest, there is an auction in the shop today. Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Feng Jiuwu frowned. She also wanted to see the modern auction, which was different from that in the real world, but she just met the man and Cheng Tianwan. Feng Jiuwu was not in the mood to stay here.

As soon as Feng Jiuwu wanted to refuse, he heard Yuan Zhi mutter, "today's cultivators and ancient warriors are all going for that thing."

Feng Jiuwu was a little unhappy and refused in a cold voice. Yuan Teng behind him was a little worried. If the little boy left, he had no chance to get close to him. He hurried to say, "young master, there is really something that people of other aristocratic families robbed today. It is fire spirit stone, the best fire spirit stone."

Feng Jiuwu was shocked to hear that the best fire spirit stone was not rare. However, the best fire spirit stone moved her a little. The best fire spirit stone is an auxiliary device that can improve cultivation, and it has a fatal advantage that it is a medicinal material, level 6 medicinal material, which is rarely seen in the cultivation world.

It can be refined into two kinds of pills. One is a six level upgrade pill, which can fully cross one level. Yes, it is one level. For example, if a cultivator's cultivation is in the early stage of foundation construction, if he takes the pill, he can directly upgrade to the early stage of golden pill.

There is also the jiuzhuan soul reviving pill that fengjiuwu wants to refine most. If a dying life eats the jiuzhuan soul reviving pill, you can repair all the large and small wounds on your body in ten seconds, and this pill has another name, YAN Dan.

Feng Jiuwu took a deep breath in her heart. Although the success rate of these two pills can be described as 20%, there will still be some alchemists who think they are very powerful who want this pill one after another.

The essence of Fengjiu dance is that she wants to try whether she can cultivate the best Huoling stone in chaotic space. The Huoling stone sounds like a fiery red stone, but it is really a rare medicinal material, or fiery red.

When Feng Jiuwu was deep in thought, Yuan Teng thought that Feng Jiuwu didn't want to stay here. He was in a hurry and blurted out, "young master, if you want to watch the auction here, I'll open Tianzi No. 1. I don't have to charge you half a cent. I'll think I'm more in tune with you."

Feng Jiuwu and Yuan Zhiqi looked at Yuan Teng with a dark expression. Yuan Zhi cursed in his heart, disgusting..