Chapter XVI: The Beginning of the Auction Conspiracy 1

Murong Yunqing calculated in his heart, one hundred lower-grade spirit stones are equal to a medium-grade spirit stone, one hundred medium-grade spirit stones are equal to a top-grade spirit stone, and one hundred high-grade spirit stones are equal to a top-grade spirit stone.

"Senior brother, I have a bottle of tonic elixir, can you take it here?" Murong Yunqing asked embarrassedly.

"Well, you take it out and hand it over to Yu Qing, the deputy manager of the auction, in a while."

Feng Yunzhe continued, "You don't have to sell a bottle, you can use it yourself, this is a basic pill, if you sell it, the price will increase several times if you buy it back."

"No, I want to sell it, I can't use it myself, and it's a bit much", Murong Yunqing finished speaking, he took out the big bottle containing the tonic elixir and put it on the table, and the tea on the table trembled.

"It's all a tonic elixir??? Feng Yunzhe looked at this porcelain vase, which was about the same height as an adult's calf, and the porcelain vase was also engraved with a childish frolicking picture, and his voice was almost broken, his face was distorted, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

Xuanyuan Jingchen's face was faintly cracked, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Yes, when I first learned alchemy, I used the tonic elixir, and the medicinal materials of the tonic elixir are available everywhere, and the master and I are in the valley, and the medicinal materials nearby can only refine the tonic elixir, and the master has no small bottle, this big bottle is still picked up by me, but I have washed it."

Xuanyuan Jingchen listened to the serious tone of "junior brother", and inexplicably felt that this kid was a little cute and cute. That's it, who made him his junior brother, and he will take care of it himself in the future.

Feng Yunzhe also felt that this kid was a bit of a tiger. The relationship between the three has been a lot closer since then.

Xuanyuan Jingchen asked his subordinates to move the bottle away and let the alchemist of the auction inspect it.

And the dignitaries in the private rooms downstairs were busy inquiring about the information of the distinguished guests on the fourth floor, after all, the Xuanyuan clan was an ancient family, except for the young children's external experience, they rarely walked in the world on weekdays, and if they were attached, they would be developed.

Young unmarried women are also asking for information, some like men in masks, some like evil men in red clothes, and some like young men in white.

On the fourth floor, the three of them were discussing how to make the auction more unique, Murong Yunqing and Feng Yunzhen were talking enthusiastically, and Xuanyuan Jingchen nodded occasionally.

"Senior brother, you can add live performances in the half hour before the auction starts, these people are willing to watch, and the program should be special and personal."

"There are performers, but there is a lack of interesting programs," Feng Yunzhen said and paralyzed.

"I can write a notebook and write a few more novel songs," Murong Yunqing took the initiative to ask.

"Quasi," Xuanyuan Jingchen replied.

Looking at Xuanyuan Jingchen's cold and indifferent appearance of not caring about the world, Murong Yunqing quietly stared and stuck out his tongue and made a grimace, which happened to be captured by Xuanyuan Jingchen, Murong Yunqing hurriedly lowered his head, and he didn't see the smile that flashed on her senior brother's face.

A woman walked up on the high platform of the auction, the woman was not beautiful, but the combination of facial features was very comfortable, the woman raised her hand and pressed, and the whole hall quieted down, "Welcome to Xuanyuan Auction House, I am Yu Duoer, the auctioneer tonight, tonight's auction has officially begun, I hope you have a good night." ”

"The first lot is a bottle of high-grade tonic elixir, tonifying elixir, as the name suggests, replenishes spiritual power and has no side effects. The auction began, with a starting price of one hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones. ”

"One hundred and sixty lower-grade spirit stones"

"One hundred and eighty lower-grade spirit stones"

"Two hundred low-grade spirit stones"

"Two hundred lower grade spirit stones once", "two hundred lower grade spirit stones twice", "two hundred lower grade spirit stones three times" and "transaction".

After reading the auction list, Murong Yunqing found that there was nothing to buy, humming a song boringly, thinking about things, very comfortable.

The auction was in full swing, with a quarter of an hour of rest and a harmonious atmosphere in the first half.

At the beginning of the second half, the auctioneer Yu Duoer walked up to the stage and said, "Now we will temporarily auction an additional lot."

Yu Duoer clapped her hands, and a lot covered with a red cloth was pushed onto the stage.

"Today's lot is a little special, it is a wedding dress, it is a treasure in the dowry when Gu Wei, the third son of the old general An Yuan, married, this wedding dress is a seventh-level spiritual weapon refined by the refining master Mr. Murong Ke, Mr. Murong has passed away, so this wedding dress is the last work of the old man, you can see that it is very well preserved, and it can block the following three attacks of the Spirit Sect."

Yu Duoer finished talking about the auction as silent as death, and then suddenly discussed it like a frying pan, no one in the powerful did not know about the Gu family's troubles for decades. Gu Yufei listened to the loud discussions of those people, the sound of schadenfreude, staring at the outside, her eyes were cold, and her palms curled up hard, looking at those people as if she were looking at dead people.

Gu Yufei remembered those people one by one, thinking about revenge in the future. To make fun of other people's suffering is to find death.

Who the hell took out the deceased's things for auction, Gu Lingtian?? No, the people in the second room of the Gu family entered half an hour in advance, if you want to send the wedding dress, there is no need to do it halfway, and the auction of the wedding dress is equivalent to putting the General's Mansion on the cusp, Gu Lingtian has a good face and is dignified, even if the old father and niece are missing, he will send people to look for him in a fake way, this is not Gu Lingtian's style today.

That is, someone with a heart wants to go against the Gu family and provoke the Gu family, no, there is also a possibility, who is it that leads to someone, is there someone who suspects that Old Man Gu or someone in the third room of the Gu family is alive? Or the Gu family still has hidden hole cards, if they show up, I'm afraid that the whole situation will be destroyed.

Gu Yufei was full of thoughts, and was a little anxious, no, no matter who appeared to stop the auction, he would be targeted, and he had to find a way to stop it.

Kang Ruoxi, the sixth princess of the Yuan Qing Kingdom, said at this time: "Can this princess try it on?" If it's good-looking, this princess will use it when she gets married, and you can help me take a picture of it. ”

"Xi'er, this wedding dress is unlucky, the concubine will make you a new one." A woman in the private room on the second floor spoke.

Gu Yufei's divine sense had already been cultivated to the realm of the Spirit Sect, so he naturally heard their voices, and Emperor Kang Xuanyu did not prevent someone from insulting his old ministers, and the royal family was in a nest with snakes and rats who harmed the Gu family.

"What are you afraid of, the Gu family is dead, and the living can still be afraid of the dead." Kang Ruoxi's voice was very loud, and there were many people who heard this.

"Senior brother, there is a private room on the second or third floor, I want one soon."

Xuanyuan Jingchen glanced at this junior brother with a little meaning, didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, a man in black wearing a mask came out and left.

"Wait, can you find me this black mask?"

"Okay" Xuanyuan Jingchen didn't ask anything.

Feng Yunzhe looked at this young "kid" thoughtfully.

Remembering the knock on the door, Xuanyuan Jingchen nodded at Murong Yunqing, Murong Yunqing quickly left from the dark passage to the empty private room on the third floor, Murong Yunqing changed his clothes, changed into black clothes and put on a mask.