Chapter 100: The Privilege of Gold Medals

None of them were sure, just speculation from the improvement of the adult mother's condition.

Now, Mo Lao took the pill to participate in the auction, which is undoubtedly the most effective confirmation of this speculation.

The more the old man thought about it, the more excited he became, Mo Lao was really his nobleman.

The last Ice Spirit Crystal had already made the high-level of the auction house look up to him, and now it was an elixir again.

He felt that his good days had come, and Mo Lao alone made him so happy that he exploded.

What other reason does he have for not being good at hospitality, he can put aside the human morality, he can't wait for Mo Lao to be his father.

"Shou Yuan Dan!"

Qing Ling'er said the name of the pill in one mouthful, she just wanted to stimulate this old man who ignored her.

That confidence, as well as a sonorous and powerful tone, is as if Shou Yuan Dan was refined by her.

Mo Lao laughed silently on the side, he looked at the old man opposite, and silently lit a wax for this old man in his heart.

It's good to offend him, if he offends Qing Ling'er, he will wait for how to be bled out!

To be honest, sometimes his old man has to coax Qing Ling'er, and the old man in the utility area directly ignores it.

It seems that the joy is too much.

"What? Shou Yuan Dan! Can you take it out and take a look?"

The old man asked excitedly, his trembling hands proving everything.

Qing Ling'er wants this kind of effect, she doesn't believe that an old person who is about to die and whose longevity is about to expire will be indifferent when she hears the words "Shouyuan Dan".

She must seize the opportunity, cut to the topic at one time, and ask for a fierce price.

This opportunity is rare, and if you don't kill it, you're sorry for Shou Yuan Dan.

"Here you go, take a good look"

Qing Ling'er threw the box that had been prepared a long time ago very casually.

Her casualness was deliberately pretended, but in fact, blood was dripping from her heart.

But you must catch it, if she breaks her Shou Yuan Dan, she ......

Qing Ling'er didn't know what to say, she did it herself, if it was really broken, she really had nowhere to find compensation.

Fortunately, there was no problem that Qing Ling'er was worried about, and the box containing Shou Yuan Dan was tightly grasped by the old man.

"This ...... This...... It's really Shou Yuan Dan!"

The old man's eyes were full of greed, as if the Shou Yuan Dan in his hand was already his.

That kind of unscrupulous look made Qing Ling'er extremely annoying.

Although she likes money, a gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way.

It is not advisable for an old man to take it for himself without paying for it.

"What do you think?

Qing Ling'er's ruthless words suddenly interrupted the beautiful imagination in the old man's heart.

He suddenly came to his senses, this Shou Yuan Dan was not his thing.

This is what people took out to participate in tonight's auction, such a good thing, he wants to keep it for himself, how can he refuse.

Qing Ling'er's question simply humiliated the Shou Yuan Dan in his hand, and he even showed a trace of unhappiness.

How can you say yes? That's too much.

If Shou Yuan Dan can't participate, how can there be any treasures to participate?

"Uh...... I'll handle it for my seniors now, and it can be used as one of the finale lots. ”

The old man still didn't see the situation clearly, not only did he not care about Qing Ling'er, but he even showed a trace of disgust towards Qing Ling'er.

This feeling made Qing Ling'er's heart tremble, what did she do to make this nasty old man disgusted with her.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, she feels that if it goes on like this, she may leave with Shou Yuan Dan.

"Do you think you can?"

The old man patted Mo Lao's ass very doggedly, this kind of big man, he must be good, maybe he will give him a Shouyuan Pill that day.

Shou Yuan Dan, a pill that has been broken, he feels that it is not too much to be the only finale.

Now, just one of them, he was a little worried that such an arrangement would make Mo Lao unhappy.

The old man is self-righteous, and he just ignores the person who should be the most stammered, so you can imagine how there can be his Shou Yuan Dan in the future.

The old man was quick to handle it, and the cumbersome procedure was like two parallel lines in his hands, which would never cross together.

His speed is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the high-level of the Supreme Auction House issued an order as early as yesterday to implement a policy of simplicity for Mo Lao, otherwise it would not be so fast.

The Supreme Auction House is a master who can't afford to make a profit, and everything that happened in Qingyaoxuan has long been known to them.

Mo Lao was a soul cultivator and alchemist, and they could be said to know better than those who were present at the time.

Now, Mo Lao took Shou Yuan Dan to participate in the auction, he couldn't wait for two more hands to serve, how could he be offended.

Qing Ling'er held a golden brand in one hand, and held Mo Lao's hand in the other, and walked out of the Supreme Auction House unwillingly.

The old man in the utility area didn't give her a chance at all, she had already planned to slaughter the old man fiercely, but in the end, they didn't say the price at all.

She still looked puzzled, and she didn't even know how she got out of the auction house.

It's so smooth, it's like participating in her own auction, and it simply makes her a little suspicious, is this auction house going to covet her things?

It's that your own things are sold in your own auction house, and there is a basic price, and this supreme auction house doesn't even report the most basic price, which is a bit unreasonable!

In fact, Qing Ling'er really wronged the old man in the sundries area, the Supreme Auction House has its own rules, and the person holding the token is their honored guest.

This kind of VIP is also divided into levels, holding a bronze medal, which is the lowest level of bronze VIP, followed by iron medal, silver medal, gold medal, diamond medal and supreme medal.

The Supreme Plate is at the highest level, enjoys the highest service of the Supreme Auction House, and can access any resources of their Supreme Auction House free of charge.

Guests with gold medals and above, including those with gold medals, are eligible to participate in the auction without pricing.

This non-pricing does not mean that there is no price, but that as the finale of the final lot, the auction will be conducted directly from the highest price of the Supreme Auction House.

Of course, this does not mean that VIPs with gold medals or above can participate casually, and at least they must be qualified to be the finale.

Otherwise, even if it is taken out, no one will bid, and at that time, it will be their Supreme Auction House that will lose face.

Supreme Auction House wouldn't be stupid enough to do such a thankless task.

The Shou Yuan Dan that Qing Ling'er took out could be the finale, so the old man in the sundries area did not quote directly.

It is also Qing Ling'er's good face, and there is no exit to ask, which has caused the current misunderstanding, and it makes Qing Ling'er uncomfortable and awkward all day.

"How's it going?

Mo Lao looked at Qing Ling'er proudly and asked.

He only looked at Qing Ling'er's bewildered face, and knew that Qing Ling'er hadn't figured it out, and it could also be said that Qing Ling'er was not ready to accept it.

Mo Lao had participated in the auction of the Supreme Auction House, and he knew the privilege of the gold medal, but Qing Ling'er didn't know.

She is still thinking about the procedure for participating in the auction and the value of Shou Yuan Dan, and the result is over.

It's over before it starts, how can Qing Ling'er rest assured.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, and for a moment, she impulsively wanted to go back and speak again.

"Grandpa, do you think it will go too well, will our pills be embezzled by them?"

Qing Ling'er stepped on a heavy step and asked the doubts in her heart.

She didn't know what she could do.

This really can't complain about Qing Ling'er's stinginess, in addition to enthusiasm, the old man in the sundries area is greedy, and in the end, he didn't make it clear, and directly gave a token.

Qing Ling'er didn't know what the token price in her hand represented, or what privileges she had.

In short, it was too simple, it made her worry, and it made sense.

"Girl, you just put your heart in your stomach, eat and drink well, and prepare to participate in the auction tonight, everything is fine!"

Boss Mo strode forward and pulled Qing Ling'er out of Kuoshao's steps.

When he thought of being able to enjoy the services of the Supreme Auction House's gold medal VIP again, he wanted to laugh happily, he hadn't eaten the Spirit Fruit and those Spirit Wines of the Supreme Auction House for a long time.

These things were all exclusive to VIPs, and he instantly felt drunk when he thought of those old wines.

Qing Ling'er is preoccupied, but it is actually a little redundant.

The power of the Supreme Auction House is not going to destroy its reputation for such a small profit.

Besides, Mo Lao's things are not so easy to be greedy for ink, she should have figured it out.

Mo Lao hadn't drunk yet, but he was already drunk and walking domineeringly.

His old man comforted Qing Ling'er very confidently, and the two quickly returned to Qingyaoxuan.

"I hope so!"

Qing Ling'er had already arrived home, but she was still not at ease, and when she went upstairs, she was still muttering in her mouth.

Judging from the current appearance, Qing Ling'er can't eat.

Boss Mo swaggered down at the table, eating nonsense, and the gobbling up action was as if he hadn't eaten for eight hundred years.

Since his old man fell in love with Qing Ling'er's craftsmanship, he has a soft spot for eating, even if it is not made by Qing Ling'er, it is made by his old man himself, and he eats sweet and delicious.

Since enjoying Qing Ling'er's cooking skills, he once regretted it, claiming that he had lived in vain.

If he had known that eating was so enjoyable, he would never have eaten the low-grade goods of Bigu Dan, which was a waste of most of his life.