Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

Thinking about it carefully, Qu Zixiu's practice is really extraordinarily useful!

About 10 minutes later, Qu Zixiu walked over leisurely under the clerk's surprised gaze. He tapped his fingertips lightly and said with a smile, "Didn't you tell me to wrap up the watch? Why haven't you moved yet?"

"Oh" the clerk closed his slightly opened mouth, hurriedly took out the watch, put it back on, and handed it to Qu

Zixiu.

Qu Zixiu swiped the card swiftly, and when he heard the ding dong sound, the clerk finally returned to his foggy thoughts, scratched his head, and said hesitantly: "Just now I thought you all lost your money! "

After Siyu was pissed off by Qu Zixiu for a while, he turned around and left after a while. Before leaving, he got angry at the clerk. The clerk thought that not only did he not sell anything, but he was scolded for no reason. .

As a result, the peak turned around, and the emotions in my heart were too agitated. “Welcome to visit next time!”

Qu Zixiu held the gift box in one hand and Ming Chen in the other, wandering aimlessly.

"There will be a grand underground auction tonight, I'm going to feast my eyes!"

"How do you know? Isn't this kind of news very secret? Who told you?"

"My current patron, he has been busy with this matter recently, and it took me a long time to curry favor with him before he agreed to take me to see and see."

"That's great, Xiao Mo, I really envy you."

Xiao Mo hummed arrogantly.

Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen looked at each other calmly, reading interest from each other's eyes.

Qu Zixiu raised his eyebrows, full of interest, and said: "It's better to come early than to come at a good time. Since there is a lot of excitement, let's join in."

Ming Chen pursed his lips and said with a smile: "This kind of auction must only be entered by those who have an invitation letter. How do you plan to get the invitation letter?"

Qu Zixiu raised a confident smile at the corner of his mouth: "Of course I can do something about such a small matter."

Mingchen smiled lightly and remained silent.

Qu Zixiu took out his optical brain and sent Qin Chu a call, and the call was quickly made there.

"Zixiu, it's so strange that you have time to take the initiative to contact me?" Qin Chu's teasing voice came over without any distortion.

Qu Zixiu asked straight to the point: "Master Qin, I heard that there is an underground auction here, can you get me an invitation letter?"

Qin Chu fell into a brief silence.

Mingchen glanced at Qu Zixiu, but he didn't expect that the solution he said was to ask Qin Chu who didn't know where he was for help.

Qin Chu clicked his tongue and said, "Please help me, don't you think I should do something good?"

As soon as Qu Zixiu heard this, he knew that the matter was stable, and replied: "I thought the friendship between us was so deep that we can stop talking about these too material conditions."

Qin Chu sneered: "You think beautiful!"

"The next time you work, remember to work harder. Don't always ask me to ask you repeatedly. Regarding the invitation letter, you wait first, and I will contact you later."

Qu Zixiu retorted: "I almost died of exhaustion this time, isn't it hard enough?!"

Qin Chu was silent for a second, and said with a dry smile, "Then you can keep it up next time, just keep it like this."

Qu Zixiu hung up the communication, shook the optical brain in his hand at Ming Chen, and said triumphantly, "It's done."

The auction started at 5 o'clock in the evening, and it's not yet [-] o'clock. There is plenty of time. Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen walked around for a while, and then had a simple lunch before preparing to go to the auction.

"Hello, please show your invitation letter." The staff member smiled and said politely.

Qu Zixiu handed over the invitation letter in his hand, and then slowly stepped into the auction.

Qu Zixiu's position was in a corner, hidden in the shadows, and he hardly received the attention of others after sitting down.

Almost all the people participating in the auction wore a mask on their faces. This kind of private and secret auction usually auctioned some precious things that were unlikely to be on the right stage.

And those who can come to participate are definitely not good people who abide by the rules, and things that steal people's treasures also happen from time to time, so some people whose background is not strong enough usually choose to cover up their true appearance.

But for those who have a strong enough background, showing their faces can sometimes deter some low-level bidders.

Therefore, half of the people in the auction hall wear masks and half of them don't wear masks.

Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen naturally belonged to the former, and both of them wore a thin mask like a wing to cover their faces.

Suddenly, the lights in the audience dimmed, a beam of light hit the auction stage, and a plump woman in a red dress twisted her body and walked onto the stage.

Under the attention of the audience, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she was full of charm in an instant, her voice was as charming as silk, and her words were provocative.

"Welcome everyone to the auction site. Hong Yi is very happy to see this unknown friend again. Without further ado, please come to the first auction item!" Red Yi stretched out his right hand, and a man in black suit held a The wooden box is placed on the table.

Qu Zixiu clicked his tongue twice, thinking that no matter what he does, beauty seems to be an indispensable embellishment.

In the world of self-cultivation, the hosts of auctions were usually beautiful women. Now that the interstellar era has come, the few auctions I have seen are also hostesses of beautiful women.

Ming Chen bumped Qu Zixiu with his elbow, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

Qu Zixiu instantly felt a little embarrassed in his heart, although he had no interest in these so-called beauties.

The bidding for the first piece was very fierce, and after several rounds of price hikes, the atmosphere of the auction was directly uplifted.

Qu Zixiu was not interested in several auction items in a row. With his hand on his chin, he looked at the group of people in the venue like fighting cocks, calling for prices with their necks swollen.

"We don't know much about the next item at the auction, so Hongyi naturally doesn't introduce much. If you like it, feel free to take it."

A ten-centimeter-long small sword with a cold light was placed on the auction table. The patterns on the hilt and scabbard were exquisitely carved, but the whole gave off a mysterious and weird feeling.

"Although this sword is small, it is extremely hard. It can even break through the defense of a fourth-level superhuman. The starting price is 1000 million yuan!"

Although it looks like a sword, it is actually more like a dagger, but it can be used as a sharp weapon for self-defense.

Furthermore, for those who like to collect, this sword is so exquisite, it is also good to put it at home as an ornamental.

"1000w!"

"1200w!"

"5000w!"

There was a moment of silence in the noisy auction room. Qu Zixiu raised his eyes and saw that the bidder was a handsome man with a strong aura. Of course, the most important thing in Qu Zixiu's opinion was that he No mask was worn.

The background is hard!Very hard!

Three seconds later, Qu Zixiu came to a conclusion, and the reactions of the people around him who stopped bidding further verified his guess.

"5000W three times! Success" deal!

At the last moment when the hammer fell, a voice suddenly rang out: "5100W!"

The man frowned, and turned his head in displeasure, just in time to see the smile on the corner of Qu Zixiu's mouth, and felt extremely ironic.

Didn't expect someone to dare to snatch things from him? ! !

The man snorted coldly, and called out indifferently: "6000W!"

Qu Zixiu grinds his teeth: Evil rich man! ! !

"6100w!"

The man's voice was still calm: his eyes were full of jokes: "8000W!"

A man who has always been accustomed to manipulating the domineering president and adhering to the principle of Tianliang Wang Po, he absolutely does not allow anyone to take things from him.

Quzi repaired his teeth and continued to follow: "8100W!"

There was always an extremely elegant smile on the man's face, and his lips moved slightly, ready to start another round of bidding.

Hong Yi smiled lightly and watched Qu Zixiu and the man's soaring price. The higher their price soared, the more profits would be made for the auction.

They have never been afraid of the crazy pursuit among bidders, but the desertedness.

"9000w!"

A somewhat deserted voice rose up and fell on the quiet auction venue, unexpectedly it had some meaning.

Qu Zixiu and the man cast their gazes on the bidder—Ming Chen at the same time. Ming Chen raised the bidding tag in his hand and smiled flatteringly at the man.

The man narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and stared straight at Ming Chen. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Qu Zixiu's face was stiff and the corners of his mouth trembling slightly. He was obviously very angry because another person came out to bid.

There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded slightly at Ming Chen.

The corners of Mingchen's mouth deepened.

"9000W-time, is there a higher bid?" Hongyi's soft voice rang out again.

After the song was repaired, the teeth were cramped for a long time, and the chin exposed under the mask showed how stiff the master's face should be. His lips trembled slightly, and he spoke with difficulty: "Nine thousand...zero...shit!!!"

Out of boredom, Qu Zixiu swears, and the quotation card in Qu Zixiu's hand slams heavily on the table.

The man's stern eyebrows were stained with a hint of sarcasm, and he no longer participated in the bidding.

He is a businessman who puts his interests first, and a small sword with exquisite carvings can be purchased within a reasonable estimated price range, but once the price is too far away from the value, it is really unreasonable to buy it again.

The man originally planned to keep bidding with Qu Zixiu, and then let go when the price was high, but he didn't expect a person who wanted to please him to appear on the way, so he simply stopped meddling.

In the end, the little sword was bought by Mingchen at a price of 9000W.

The auction was gradually coming to an end, but with the appearance of the finale auction item, the already somewhat flat auction atmosphere reached a climax again.

Qu Zixiu glanced at the final auction item indifferently, lacking interest.

"Om-"

The optical brain vibrated, and Mingchen took out the optical brain. It was a message from Qu Zixiu:

Chenchen!Love you!Kiss~

Ming Chen calmly glanced at Qu Zixiu beside him, and calmly turned off his light brain.

Half an hour later, the auction ended.

Successful bidders can enter the room corresponding to the number plate in their hands and wait. Within an hour, the staff of the auction will deliver the items obtained from the auction.

Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen looked up at the house number and swiped the door with the number plate.

Suddenly, a piercing gaze fell on the two of them, and when they turned around, they saw the man from just now staring at them with a frosty face.

Qu Zixiu shrugged innocently, not being affected by the low pressure on the man at all.

"You are in the same group!!!" The man asked coldly from his thin lips.

Qu Zixiu stretched out his arms to wrap around Ming Chen's waist, and chuckled softly, "We are a couple!"

If you listen carefully, you can still hear that there are three points of showing off, three points of sweetness, and the remaining four points are ridicule.

It was the first time a man had been teased by someone in so many years in the mall, his face was ashen as black as the bottom of a pot, and the air-conditioning around his body was released outward as if he didn't want money.

"We met by chance, and we are just strangers who have never met. Let's say goodbye and never see each other again. Let's go first!"

Qu Zixiu pushed open the door, and then quickly closed the door, the man's resentful eyes gradually disappeared before Qu Zixiu's eyes.

Qu Zixiu walked to the sofa in the suite in two or three steps, then threw his whole body onto the sofa, patted the space around him, blinked his eyes, and said with a smile: "Beauty, can you sit down for a while?"

A hint of helplessness appeared on Ming Chen's face, he walked up to Qu Zixiu and sat down, "That person is going to be mad at you."

Qu Zixiu clicked his tongue twice, and retorted: "He looks like a ruthless character at first sight, a character who has experienced great storms, how could he go crazy because of my two provocative words?!"

Qu Zixiu sighed faintly: "Chenchen, you underestimate him!"

Mingchen: ""

So, you mean that what you said just now is just to prove that he is a strong enough person, and won't jump his feet in anger just because of a few words?

For a moment, Ming Chen felt a bit dumbfounded.

"咚咚-"

There were two knocks on the door, and then the door beeped. A woman in a cheongsam walked in with a wooden box in her arms, and put it gently on the table.

"This is something you two took a picture of, please check and accept it!" After saying that, he quietly stood aside and waited for Qu Zixiu to confirm.

As soon as the little sword was held, a resonance from the depths of the soul boiled in Qu Zixiu's blood. A hundred years had passed, but the familiar throbbing feeling had not weakened at all.

"no problem!"

The woman bowed to Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen respectfully, and then backed out.

"Zixiu, what's the matter with this sword?" A trace of concern flashed in Mingchen's eyes.

The moment Qu Zixiu picked up the little sword, he clearly felt that Qu Zixiu's whole body was tense at that moment, even trembling slightly.

Qu Zixiu pulled a meaningful smile from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of spiritual energy emerged from his hands. The next moment, Ming Chen's eyes widened suddenly, and his mouth opened slightly in surprise.

I saw that the small sword, which was less than the size of a palm, suddenly turned into a long sharp sword. There was a trace of cold air on the sword, which gave people a sense of oppression that could not be ignored, and made people surrender.