Everyone who had been looking forward to it sat back in their seats disappointed.

"Linglong Pavilion is really not as good as a year, I remember the penultimate thing last year, it was the seven-grade pill refined by the Night Alliance, but now it is just a broken hairpin!"

"That's it, it's a loss of face to buy it back and send it to the concubine!"

……

The people present were holding back the fire, there had never been an auction meeting as aggrieved as today, and they also needed those medicinal materials, right? As a result, they were all bought by the milk doll.

Mo Yun showed the signature smile of an honest man, and said loudly: "Everyone, this is not an ordinary hairpin, it is occasionally obtained by a practitioner in the ancient battlefield, even the appraisers of the Linglong Pavilion can't identify what material this hairpin is made of, they only know that it is not only invulnerable to water and fire, but also can easily pierce the dark iron!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up the hairpin and stabbed it at the pitch-black black iron beside him, and the hairpin was deeply embedded in the dark iron without much effort.

The noisy hall fell silent in an instant, only the hairpin trembled slightly in the air, making a crisp "buzzing" sound.

Yue gently couldn't help but cover her chest, the willow eyebrows slowly stacked together, she bit her lower lip tightly, as if trying to hold back something, sweat ran down her cheeks and wet her sideburns.

She suddenly got up and straddled Duanmu Chen's lap and pressed it tightly.

"Qing'er, what's wrong?" Duanmu Chen immediately noticed that something was wrong with her, and while whispering in her ear, he kept giving her Xuanli.

Duanmu Chen was surprised to find that his mystical power disappeared in an instant after entering Yue Qingqing's body, which was not sucked by artifact fragments like before, but was dispersed by an unknown force.

"Hot!" The fire phoenix mark on Yue Qing's chest was constantly emitting a fiery red light, if it weren't for Yue Qing blocking it with the palm of her hand and nesting in Duanmu Chen's arms, I am afraid that everyone present would be able to notice her abnormality at this time.

At this time, her chin rested on Duanmu Chen's shoulder, her hair hanging down to cover most of her face, and she could only vaguely see the watery eyes half-closed, the pink lips slightly open, and the broken moans that overflowed from her mouth, so that the people around her could not misunderstand.

Yue Xiaoxuan sat on it, covered her eyes with her little hands and peeked secretly through her fingers, why did her father and mother suddenly be so passionate?

This scene did not attract too many people's attention, after all, Yue Qing and Duanmu Chen were both too ordinary, just like walking in the crowd like a drop in the ocean.

The auction of the phoenix hairpin has begun, and in the blink of an eye, it was shouted five million taels.

Mo Yun was excited, and sure enough, after the stinky boy participated, everything developed according to expectations.

It wasn't until 10 million taels that the voice of shouting gradually weakened.

There were still two or three people in the hall gritting their teeth and bidding, and finally the price stopped at fifteen million taels.

Just when Mo Yun was about to announce, someone in the VIP box finally started bidding, directly raising five million taels to twenty million taels.

The people in the hall were stunned and gave up!

At this time, Yue Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, the restlessness of the Fire Phoenix Mark had been suppressed by her, and she lay on Duanmu Chen's ear and whispered: "I want that hairpin!" ”

"Twenty million taels!" Duanmu Chen did not hesitate to speak, and the people around him immediately burst into laughter.

"An inferior person is an inferior person, and there is no money to pretend to be wide!"