The rest of the people who made the offer were startled and looked at the person who made the offer again and again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The person who made the offer was also from a small family, but it was a family known for its greed for money, the Wang family.

The cultivators of the Wang family are neither high nor low, and they are better at business, and they are unscrupulous in earning Yuanjing.

As soon as the other people saw that the head of the Wang family had also made a move, their views on this spirit beast egg suddenly changed, and the number of people who made the offer suddenly increased.

After a while, it was three hundred yuan crystals.

"Three hundred yuan crystals once. ”

"Three hundred yuan crystals twice. ”

"Three hundred yuan crystals three times. Seat 30 successfully photographed the nameless beast egg. ”

The auctioneer spoke quickly, as if he was afraid of remorse, and quickly fired the hammer.

Seeing everyone bidding, Wen Mo couldn't help but touch it with his divine sense, and suddenly felt the majestic spiritual power.

But what made her wonder was why there was no life in it.

All life has a living existence, and what is not alive is a dead thing, without consciousness and without soul.

Just like Qinglan, although he is a ghost, he still has vitality, but compared to the living, his vitality is even weaker.

However, this spirit beast egg, the spiritual power is terrifying, if it is used for alchemy, refining the spirit pill is the best.

The recipe for tonifying the elixir has always been different from one alchemist to another.

The environment is different, the medicinal materials are different, and the refining is different.

As long as one thing is satisfied, that is, the refining thing must be rich in spiritual power.

That's a big deal.

Again, we'll come.

The vitality of this spirit beast egg, Wen Mo couldn't feel it at all, just like a dead egg.

That's right! Dead egg! It's a dead egg.

Others don't have the same divine sense as her, so naturally they can't detect the vitality of this egg.

Generally speaking, spirit beast eggs with strong spiritual power are not easy to die. The stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the vitality. So Surprise didn't recognize it as a dead egg.

So what about this egg seller? Do you know?

Wen Mo thought about it casually twice, and didn't bother to use his brain.

Anyway, she didn't buy it, and she didn't sell it, so it has nothing to do with her.

She lazily leaned against the long-legged small table, looking at the person photographed below and ecstatic, feeling a little uncomfortable, and forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

If she knew that because of her failure to stop it today, she would have regretted it a little.

"Guest, this is your auction item. A man knocked on the door.

Qinglan looked at Wen Mo, Wen Mo waved his hand, "Go open the door." ”

The person who sent it was a young girl, her eyes were like autumn water, and her delicate lips were redder than dogwood.

Wearing an emerald off-the-shoulder smoke green shirt, a pleated skirt embroidered with scattered flowers of the goddess, and a translucent gauze like thin smoke on the outside, the white skin on the shoulders loomed.

Qing Lan was stunned for a moment, he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Wen Mo coughed and said unhappily, "Qinglan!"

No matter what Qing Lan said, she was her servant, and she was stunned to see a woman, and her saliva was about to flow out, which was really embarrassing.

Could this woman be more beautiful than a teacher?

She glanced at it obliquely, a flash of disdain.

She forgot that Qinglan had never seen Mu Tian's true face, and even if she did, Mu Tian was also a man, different from a woman.

Qinglan is not a broken sleeve, she likes a woman, and it is normal to see a beautiful woman stunned.

Qinglan hurriedly retracted Brother Zhu's face and welcomed the woman in.

The woman was very proud that she could gain another subordinate minister, and when she saw Wen Mo's displeasure, she didn't care, she just thought that she was jealous of her beauty.

She knew what kind of women were most liked by rich and powerful men.

She was very reserved, and did not show her joy, but held the tray without humility or arrogance, "Childe, the shopkeeper asked the slave to send what you photographed." ”

Shopkeeper Su was a little busy, and only told her to be respectful, but didn't tell her that Wen Mo in this house was the master.

Wen Mo raised his eyebrows, "Since it's been sent, let's bring it in, and Yuanjing will settle it when he finally leaves." ”

The woman frowned, looking at Wen Mo with some displeasure in her eyes.

The master hasn't spoken yet, and the subordinate actually interjects at will, it's really shameless!

She didn't notice Qing Lan who Wen Mo called directly.

Qing Lan's skin is not bad, and because he treats him silently, he also buys him a suit, and after he becomes a ghost servant, he naturally exudes a mysterious aura on his body, which can't help but attract people.

In comparison, Wen Mo came in this time, in disguise, a very ordinary appearance.

If you don't remember it, you won't have any impression when you meet for the second time.

Moreover, she turned the Qianyu suit into the simplest style, with a skirt on the top and a skirt. Unlike others, he also wore a translucent gauze robe. It looks very plain.

The woman has seen a lot of wealth, and she also has a pair of rich eyes, and when she looks at it, she doesn't find anything expensive on Wen Mo, and her clothes look like ordinary cotton, so she feels a little disgusted in her heart.

"Childe, do you need any other services?" her eyes looked at Qinglan with anticipation, but her face was neither humble nor arrogant, and she was very respectful.

Wen Mo said, "Do you want her to stay and drink tea with you?"

The corners of her mouth were hooked, and no matter how she looked at it, she had some ill intentions.

Qinglan glanced at Wen Mo, her back was cold, and she suddenly wailed in her heart: This doesn't matter to me!

He touched his head a little embarrassedly and refused again and again, "No need." ”

"Childe ......" The woman saw Qinglan glance at Wen Mo before making a decision, and immediately felt that Wen Mo was jealous of her beauty, so she threatened Qinglan.

She wanted to speak again and again, and wanted to dissuade her, but she was afraid that she would puncture Qinglan and make Qinglan even more faceless, and she felt more and more pity in her heart.

Qing Lan saw the pity in the woman's eyes, felt that the woman was a little inexplicable, and sank her face, "You can leave quickly." ”

But she didn't want the woman to think that Qinglan was annoyed by her unbearable side.

Then he spoke softly: "Childe, take care of yourself." ”

Then he gave a salute, and the lotus walked away lightly.

Qinglan's face stiffened, and she looked at Wen Mo, "What does she mean by this? Why don't I understand?"

Wen Mo said: "Maybe I think you have been wronged by being a servant." ”

When Qinglan heard this, Miss's tone was a little strange, could it be that I thought I had a rebellious heart.

He hurriedly leaned over, "Miss, what are you talking about! If it weren't for you, I would have gone to meet my ancestor a long time ago." I will never forget your great kindness to me. You have been a grace to me, I am not ungrateful, and I will repay you forever......"

Qing Lan didn't know where she came from, so she spoke for five or six minutes before stopping.

He had a dry mouth and cramps before he stopped.

"Enough of that?" Win Mo took a sip of tea.

"Hey, hey. Qinglan pretended to smirk, "Miss, have you forgiven me?"