The back hall of the auction house.

The cloud shopkeeper and Huang Quan sat facing each other, one drinking tea comfortably, and the other had eyes full of scrutiny and vigilance.

Six days have passed since the last incident, and in these six days, the Qin family has been in and out of the palace many times, and above the court, Qin Yuan's former students have also asked the emperor to order the arrest of Huang Quan.

At first, the emperor didn't hear it.

Later, Xu was annoyed, and the emperor said that Huang Quan, as a nominal student of the Capital Academy, would go to the Apocalypse Imperial Academy to compete in two months.

Huang Quan can kill the eighth-level spirit master with one move, and he will definitely be able to achieve a good ranking in the competition, winning glory for Tianhuang and the academy, so he can't move.

As soon as the emperor said this, those ministers and the Qin family also understood.

It was the academy that protected Huangquan, and the emperor considered that Huangquan could indeed win glory for the country and the academy, so he stood on the side of the academy.

This is what everyone thinks, but no one knows, the reason why the emperor compromised was not because of the dean, but because of the emperor.

The emperor knew about Di Qin, but the others didn't, so the cloud shopkeeper would look at Huang Quan to see who was behind her, and the vigilance was because of ...... He was afraid that the last time would happen again.

Although he didn't kill anyone at the entrance of the auction house last time, it was very close to his auction house, and after the incident, the impact was still great.

Although the reason why the impact is so great, there is also the reason why he said, 'He is the prime minister of the Tianhuang Kingdom, and he died at the door of the auction hall, no, it's not good', but will he admit this kind of thing?

He won't, definitely won't!

"What are you doing watching me all the time?" Huang Quan put down the teacup and said with a smile: "I have words on my face? ”

The cloud shopkeeper smiled: "There are no words, there are flowers." ”

"Oh?" Huang Quan raised an eyebrow.

Cloud shopkeeper: "Beautiful as a flower." ”

Huang Quan: "......" learned.

"Ahem." Seeing that Huang Quan didn't speak, the shopkeeper thought that what he said was too embarrassing, coughed lightly twice, and finally got to the point: "Nangong girl, I don't know why you came here today?" ”

The name of Huangquan has now spread throughout the capital, but people who have lived in the capital for a long time and are related to the family prefer to call Huangquan Miss Nangong or Miss Nangong.

Huang Quan accepted these titles, after all, she was indeed a member of the Nangong family.

"The bone flower that I photographed before was refined into an elixir by me." Huang Quan said slowly: "What is the effect of the elixir refined from the bone flower, presumably the cloud shopkeeper knows very well. ”

"So, Miss Nangong wants to put the elixir made from the bone flower for auction with us?"

"That's right." Huang Quan took out a porcelain vase: "There are three Gu Sheng Dan in it, the starting price is one million, and after the successful auction, the auction house can draw the auction fee." ”

"Three, three?"

The cloud shopkeeper was a little shocked: "Didn't you just take away a bone flower?" How can you refine three? ”

Is this shocking?

If she told him that she still had fifty-seven, would he not be able to say anything?

It's funny to think about.

This kind of thing, Huang Quan just thought about it, and didn't say it: "Cloud shopkeeper, it's not necessarily that you are the only one here. ”

The cloud shopkeeper looked at Huang Quan, his eyes full of shock.

Bone flowers are hard to find, and if there were other places, the news would have been spread a long time ago.

Shopkeeper Yun knew that Huang Quan didn't tell the truth, but he didn't ask again, and instead said, "Nangong girl, the auction house can indeed auction on your behalf, but it's ......"