There were sounds of frolicking outside the window.

It turned out that a cool beauty appeared on the circular main stage outside, wearing a long purple dress that reached the floor.

"Fairy Suya, what treasures are there at the finale of today's auction!"

"Fairy Suya must be merciful to us."

……

Otherwise, only women know how to appreciate women.

Jing Li looked at her exquisite dress, and the few strands of hair hanging down were deliberately placed just right.

The makeup on her face is light but elegant, and her neatly trimmed fingers are covered with lotus-colored kodan.

It's a pity that stinky men don't understand her beauty. Jingli admires the elegant fairy they call her. Her temperament is noble and elegant in her bones. This is a woman, and she is the object of jealousy of the old witch next door.

Mei Niang's anger was useless, "Godfather, do you think I'm more beautiful or she is more beautiful?"

Man: "Of course she is Mei Ermei, the righteous fairy is dull and tasteless..."

When Jing Li heard this, she couldn't help but think of the scene of Zhao Qingyan being killed.

She couldn't hold it back for a moment and smashed the cold stone cup in her hand.

Tan Haotian, Song Yan, who were still in an awkward atmosphere, heard the noise and swallowed unconsciously.

Tan Haotian, "Jing, what's wrong with Junior Sister Jing?"

They always felt like they were like the cup in Jing Li's hand, their heads could be crushed at any time.

"Nothing, my hands are slippery."

Jing Li blew the dregs in his hand.

Except for Song Yan, the others thought they had slipped and turned their attention back to the auction table outside.

Song Yan lowered his head and touched the cold stone cup. The cold stone cup got its name from its special material. No matter how hot the drink was poured into, it would always be cold in the mouth.

The most important thing is that the Cold Stone Cup is very hard, second only to Millennium Cold Iron. Only auction houses use it as a vessel as generously as the auction house.

But even if the weapon refiner used it to polish it, a lot of effort was wasted, and he crushed it with his bare hands. Song Yan took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, and used his hands and spiritual energy to suck milk, but the cold stone cup was still indifferent.

What kind of monster was Jingli? He couldn't believe that she was just an ordinary monk who came out of the mortal world.

"The auction begins."

With the following order, the scene instantly became quiet.

Qin Suya stood on the stage and took the lead in taking out the first lot. Jingli's sharp eyes noticed that her eyes would occasionally wander to a window on the top floor.

"This is the Snow Beauty Pill produced by the Dan House. The medicinal properties have been refined to % perfection. The third-level elixir has been refined to the fourth level..."

The auctioneer's eloquence was outstanding, and the feeling she introduced was different. Jingli realized that she should bring something to the auction, but unfortunately she was empty-handed.

Thinking of this, Jingli reluctantly took out Zhao Qingyan, which was still dormant in its prototype state in order to refine the Tianxin grass that he had swallowed before.

The old witch next door was so excited that she rang the bell and shouted, "Six thousand!"

There is no one at the ordinary seats below competing for the room No. where Mei Niang is. Usually people who enter the private room are people of some status. Only the female concubine likes Xue Yan Dan. There is no need for them to make enemies for this.

Qin Suya had already sensed the malicious gaze from Room . Although she was unhappy in her heart, she did not show any expression on her face. She spoke slowly, "Then..."

Jing Li didn't get what she wanted, especially since she could get information about the other party. She rang the bell casually, "Eight thousand!"

The neighbor next door rang the bell angrily, "Ten thousand!"

Jingli: " in case."

Mei Niang was about to vomit blood, but Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and said, "Twelve thousand."

Man: "If it's more than , I don't want it. We still have to keep the spiritual stones to take pictures of the spiritual veins."

Then there was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other and the sound of water, and then Mei Niang gasped and said delicately, "Godfather~"

Man: "This is a task related to the adults above, and there is no room for failure."

Mei Niang had no choice but to answer.

Jingli continued, "Eighteen thousand."

Tan Haotian couldn't help but asked in a low voice, "Will they not want it anymore?"

After listening to it for so long, the teammates also understood that Jingli had deliberately raised the price, but when this number was mentioned all of a sudden, they were a little worried that the next door would not want it.

Jing Like understood why the other party was eager for this, and gave his friends a calm look.

The neighbor hesitated for a while, "Ten thousand."

Jingli paused deliberately for a moment, "Nineteen thousand and one."

……

Until a man's warning voice came from next door, "Mei Niang."

"Daddy, you said it shouldn't exceed , that's the end."

Mei Niang rang the bell and said, "Nineteen thousand and nine."

Jingli pretended to be regretful and said, "Hey, I'll give it to you."

Mei Niang was very angry, but she finally got the thing.

I don’t know if it was intentional or not, but the second lot in the auction was Zhi jelly, as if to strike while the iron was hot just now.

Zhixue ointment is made from thousands of elixirs. It is rare that it is not a pharmaceutical method but a collection of these thousands of elixirs. Moreover, one of the most important Zhilanxue leaves is the most important. Zhilanxue leaves are difficult to find, so this medicine is named after it. , regard it as valuable.

After the introduction, Qin Suya's red lips slightly parted, "The bidding for this plaster starts at high-grade spiritual stones."

At this moment, the owner of the Lotus Pavilion next door finally thought, "You wait for them to call first, and then shoot later."

Jing Li didn't intend to let them get their way. The mother she wanted to trick didn't even know him. She raised the corner of her mouth at her friends, "Thirty thousand!"

There was an uproar below, Jing Li directly raised yuan.

It's enough for the friends in the private room to gain some experience this time. They don't understand the world of rich people.

Especially the countless spiritual stones that Junior Sister Jing earned from selling the elixir this time, they will probably have to look up to them for the rest of their lives.

Song Yan also silently lit candles for the neighbor next door, not wanting to offend this little ancestor.

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