Qin Luoan sat here, waiting for the auction to begin.

The Bangyan Doctor is in charge of the Shennong Club in person, and some people who hide good things are finally willing to take out their collections for auction.

Qin Luo also wanted to see if there were any good herbs on the earth.

Seeing this, Murong Qianqiu glanced at each other, but Murong Qianqiu still had the courage to ask: "Sir, aren't you worried at all?"

"What are you worried about?" Qin Luo shook his head and said, "I'm safe and sound tonight. ”

"Yes, sir, with me here, of course you will be safe. ”

"Sir, I am willing to die for you, and I hope you will remember us in the future. ”

"Not bad. ”

Murong Qianqiu and the others knew that tonight was the Hongmen Banquet, and if the witch god made a move, they would have to pay with their lives if they wanted to protect Qin Luo.

They don't ask for their own lives, but they ask Qin Luo to remember their goodness.

When Qin Luo heard their words, he felt a little depressed, and said, "If I say that I will protect you thoroughly, do you believe it?"

The smiles on Murong Qianqiu and the others' faces couldn't help but stiffen, and they all said: "Sir, at this time, you can still afford to joke, your heart is really big." ”

Zhuge Liang was protected by Zhao Yun and other generals.

So. He can go to war. If there was no Zhao Yun and others, Zhuge Liang would not have known how many times he had died.

It can be said that Murong Qianqiu and others at this time could not believe Qin Luo's words. At this moment, there was no time for Qin Luo to explain, and Qin Luo didn't want to explain anything, and at this moment, there was a sound of knocking gongs.

This is the sound of the auction beginting.

The clubhouse was also full of people, all of whom smelled of herbs to a greater or lesser extent.

Everyone knows that if the auction of the Shennong Club in the magic capital is not opened, it will be held, and once it opens, there must be something good.

A woman appeared on the auction table, with a graceful figure, wearing a delicate and valuable red koi cheongsam, coiled with long black hair, and a smile on the corner of her mouth, giving people a sense of charm.

"It's too much. Qian Sanwu was displeased, and muttered: "Miss Wei, but the owner of the Shennong Club, of course, now the Shennong Club belongs to the Bangyan Doctor, but the Bangyan Doctor shouldn't have asked her to come out to do this work." ”

Murong Qianqiu and the others were sympathetic to this Miss Wei.

Qin Luo's face was expressionless, sympathetic, his sympathy had already been abandoned by himself when he was in the fantasy world.

In the fantasy world, miserable people abound, not to mention the fantasy world, there are many miserable people in this city.

With the appearance of Miss Wei, the scene was a lot quieter. The same is true of the Bangyan Doctor, only the witch god closes his eyes and recuperates, and it seems that there are nothing worth caring about here.

The Shennong Association has a rule, if someone brings the herb to auction, then the owner of the club has no right to know what the herb is, that is, the host of the auction will know.

This rule is liked by many people. That way, you won't be threatened by the owner of the auction to sell your stuff to me first.

The Bangyan Doctor originally wanted to abolish this rule, but Miss Wei refused, and now he holds six tenths of the club, and Miss Wei holds four tenths.

Miss Wei still has the right to speak,

The Bangyan Doctor Monster threatened the host of the auction, and when Miss Wei saw this, she had no choice but to act as the host herself.

Miss Wei said a simple opening remark, she is not a professional host, she is not very good, and she knows this, so she went directly to the topic: "The first auction item is a bottle of ginseng medicinal wine left by Mr. Cai of the Republic of China." ”

Immediately afterwards, a waiter came up with a bottle of white jade parrot pot, which contained ginseng medicinal wine. The smell of medicine is not big, but if you smell it carefully, you can still smell it.

"Mr. Cai, I was also studying at the Lake Male Normal School, where Mr. Yang once said that if you want to do great things, you must pay attention to these two sons, one of whom is Mr. Cai, and we won't talk much about his fame. ”

"Let's talk about this medicine bar first, it is rumored that the ginseng concocted in this medicinal wine is hundreds of years old, you know, this ginseng is not easy to find, it was also given to Mr. Cai by some old-timers, and it was brewed with special technology, and to this day, this wine has not been damaged and deteriorated in the slightest. ”

To prove her word, she poured out a small glass of wine and asked the waiter to carry it to the guests and walk around.

Those who understand wine can know the quality of the wine just by relying on the aroma of the wine.

As the waiter walked, the guests nodded their heads one by one,

Hundreds of years of ginseng, now it is difficult to find, hundreds of years of ginseng soaked in wine, it must be a big supplement, so that many people present are shocked, it is inevitable.

Miss Wei didn't ink either, and continued to smile: "The starting price is three million, and each increase shall not be less than 100,000." ”

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately raised the sandalwood sign in his hand.

"Three million and one million!"!

"Three million and three hundred thousand"!

"Three and a half million"!

“......”

In the end, at a price of 5.7 million, it was bought by a gray-haired old man, he was the owner of a large pharmacy in Jinling, and the ginseng medicinal wine of hundreds of years was completely worth the price in his opinion, and it could be used as a treasure in the town store after taking it back.

He was overjoyed.

Seeing this, Qin Luo couldn't help but shake his head, it's just a few hundred years of ginseng, what's there? If someone knew that his Chinese medicine hall had 10,000-year-old ginseng, what would happen?

Next, Miss Wei auctioned a lot of things, such as the Yang Tonifying Pill used by the Qingzhi Hidden Dragon Emperor, and the Qi Replenishing Pill once released by Mingzhi Pharmacy, all of which were sold at sky-high prices, all of which were above three million yuan.

It's a pity that there was not a single thing that Qin Luo could look up to during the period, compared to the good things in his storage ring, the things in the auction could only be regarded as garbage at all.

The final lot was a brush. It is carefully stored in a sandalwood box, and it is about 50 centimeters long.

Miss Wei said: "It is rumored that the Maoshan faction once had a limited economy, so it built a workshop to make brushes, but later because of the decline of the Maoshan faction, this workshop also failed, and the pen that appeared in this workshop is nowhere to be found. ”

And this pen is the Maoshan pen, which has not yet been inked, and the pen is cutting-edge, and it is rumored that there is some mysterious power in it, but I don't know whether it is true or false, and the starting price is five million. ”

With the debut of this Maoshan pen,

The witch god who closed his eyes and didn't care about everything suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed, and he muttered to himself: "Maoshan ...... Maoshan ...... Maoshan technique has long been lost, it is rumored that Maoshan technique can fix the corpse, control the corpse, and behead the corpse, but no one knows whether it is true or false, so will the so-called Maoshan magic be in this one?"

Immediately, he looked at the doctor monster in the eye, his tone was indifferent, and he said directly: "I want this!"

"Yes. The Doctor nodded. Although he didn't like the attitude of the witch god, he also had to rely on the witch god's magic skills, and he had to be obedient.