The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 284 Auction Storm ([-])

This person's eyes were narrow, and the eyes that shot out revealed a sense of arrogance, and his icy and cold expression seemed to have not changed in the slightest just because he was the sister of the Demon Emperor.

"How could the pharmacist of Dandian compete with Qing Mu'er for world-level middle-level fighting skills?" Xiao Yan was a little puzzled. It seemed that there was no conflict between Dandian and Qing Haoran.

"A pharmacist also needs to improve his battle qi strength, and also needs to go on adventures to find more advanced medicinal materials. Of course, it is beneficial to have an extra special skill. Moreover, pharmacists are generally richer. As long as it is a good thing that they like, naturally they don't have so many worries." Jenny explained.

"Alchemists in the Alchemy Palace have always thought highly of themselves, and they generally don't sell other forces' face easily. However, people who are generally proud also have an advantage, that is, they don't bother to play tricks." Zhen Ni spoke softly, continuing to pay attention to the development of the situation.

Xiao Yan nodded. As a pharmacist himself, he is also very jealous of advanced fighting skills.Thinking of this, Xiao Yan felt relieved, as long as it wasn't a power struggle.

"400 million." Qing Muer snorted coldly.

"420 million." The middle-aged pharmacist didn't intend to let go.

"450 million." Qing Muer resolutely refused to budge.

The face of the middle-aged pharmacist began to look a little ugly. Although pharmacists are a relatively wealthy profession, the rare high-grade medicinal materials are very valuable, and the top-quality prescriptions are no less than sky-high prices. Usually, promotion requires a lot of materials, and it is difficult to control during the refining process. The probability of failure and so on make alchemist a money-burning profession.Although world-level intermediate fighting skills are very tempting, they are not enough to invest too much money in them. For alchemists, fighting skills are far less attractive than prescriptions and medicine cauldrons.The middle-aged alchemist snorted coldly, and did not bid again.

"450 million, once."

"450 million, two times." The auctioneer's voice continued, and Qing Mu'er's eyes jumped with anticipation.

Qing Muer's purpose this time is relatively clear, just to see if there is anything suitable for her at the auction, so she brought all her private money.Usually Qing Haoran dotes on Qing Mu'er very much, and her savings are still small and considerable.

Qing Muer even dragged the elders of the clan who stayed in Juxi City together. These elders have always loved Qing Muer very much, and they have accumulated wealth for tens of thousands of years. Although 450 million is not Not much, but with a few people added up, it can still be taken out.

The important thing is that Qing Mu'er really needs this world-level intermediate fighting skill.There are not many people who use whips as weapons, and advanced fighting skills are even rarer. Qing Muer's current fighting skills are only high-level, so it is inevitable for this world-level intermediate fighting skill "Shadowless Thousand Illusive Whip" .

"450 million." Following the auctioneer's countdown, the strong hope in Qing Mu'er's eyes was about to come out, almost turning into substance, and the elders beside him also held their breath.Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni in the VIP room looked at each other and smiled, it seemed that he was worrying too much.

At the moment when everyone's suspended hearts were about to let go, a cold voice sounded faintly: "460 million."

Everyone in the auction house gasped. Knowing that she was the Demon Emperor's younger sister, they deliberately waited until the last moment to step on the wish that was about to come true. It was a good show to watch in such a targeted manner.

Looking along the sound, I saw a person who was completely covered in a black robe, his bare hands were extremely pale, and he couldn't tell the age sitting in the front row.

As if sensing the focus of the crowd, the person slowly turned his head and looked in Qing Muer's direction.The moment he turned sideways, a faint light passed over the face under the black robe, his thin lips were sickly red, as if coated with blood, and the gaze from his narrow eyes was like a poisonous snake, which made people feel cold and frightened. The whole expression is like an iceberg that will not melt for thousands of years, as if there is no sunshine in the world that can warm it.

Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni were startled, what was supposed to come still came.This person's aura belonged to the demon race, but he couldn't tell the specific race, but judging from the tone of his bid and his expression, it can be concluded that he definitely did not support Qing Haoran.

Seeing that her hopes were dashed, Qing Mu'er gritted her teeth fiercely, furious. She grew up in the clan with a golden key in her mouth. Never before had anyone deliberately targeted her like this.

"Your lady offers 500 million, you can follow me if you have the ability." Qing Mu'er lost her mind a little bit, her breasts rose and fell, and uncontrollable anger was burning in her chest.

"Not good." Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni's complexions changed drastically. Although it is said that the world-class intermediate fighting skills are worth a lot, they are generally worth more than 300 million and 400 million. 450 million is not outrageous, but 500 million is really too much. What's more, does Qing Mu'er have so much money?

(End of this chapter)