One hundred medium pearl blue spirit stones.

The price was reasonable.

Many of the people present can afford it.

It's just that in the end, I don't know how many spirit stones I can bid on.

"One hundred and fifty mid-grade blue spirit stones!"

As soon as the host's voice on the stage fell, Murong Ting's voice came from the audience.

She raised the number plate in her hand, then stood up and glanced behind her.

That look is obviously saying: Look at which of you wants to oppose our Murong family!

At this glance, many people who were originally going to bid put down the number plates in their hands, and even some of them directly signaled Murong Ting to help her take a picture if she wanted.

It's a pity that Murong Ting couldn't see what the other party meant at all.

Still arrogantly looking at the seat behind him.

When she was satisfied to see that no one was ready to bid, Murong Ting turned her head and sat down with a cold snort.

Hum!

Sure enough, no one dared to go against their Murong family!

It's just that when Murong Ting just sat in her seat, a voice suddenly came from the quiet auction hall.

"Two hundred medium fine blue spirit stones."

This sound naturally aroused many onlookers.

Murong Ting had just sat down, and someone had started to shout?

And he also raised the price of the obsidian dagger to two hundred medium grade blue spirit stones.

If it was an ordinary cultivator who took these two hundred medium-grade blue spirit stones to absorb and cultivate, his strength should be able to increase a lot.

Looking in the direction of the person who was asking for the price, I saw a man on the seat, who thought that his face looked extremely weak, as if he had kidney deficiency, and at this time he was hugging the woman who thought he was in scantily clad clothes, and he was unaware of the strange gaze cast around him.

"Two hundred medium grade blue spirit stones? Young Master Xu is really generous, if you don't know each other, you really think that you are a trust sent by someone else. ”

A cold voice came from the first row, and it was Murong Yu who spoke.

Murong Yu didn't care if Murong Ting could take this obsidian dagger, but Xu Muyan began to provoke.

This is not a matter of snatching the obsidian dagger with Murong Ting, but a matter of a family's face.

Xu Muyan, he knows.

In the world of ordinary people, a large amount of money is stored, and in the world of cultivators, it is not a simple family.

The people of this family have a characteristic, that is, they are rich and lustful.

Maybe it's because of those things that have been done too much, and everyone in the family looks like they have kidney deficiency.

Actually, it's not.

Murong Yu knew very well that there was a reason why the Xu family looked like kidney deficiency one by one.

At this time.

Xu Muyan glanced at Murong Yu provocatively, "Murong Yu, your Murong family knows how to study some useless things all day long, and you are not afraid that one day the Murong family will be lost?" ”

As soon as Xu Muyan said this, there was a sound of inhaling all around.

He dared to talk to the people of the Murong family like this, wasn't he afraid that Murong Ting would retaliate at that time?

Murong Yu's eyes sank, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he said with a sneer, "Hehe, Young Master Xu is really joking, when will it be your turn to talk about the affairs of our Murong family?" No matter what we do, we're much better than some people who spend all day studying the art of the house, right? ”

"Murong Yu, don't think that my Xu family is afraid of your Murong family!"

What Xu Muyan hates the most in his life is that some people say that the Xu family is kidney deficiency, but in fact, everyone knows that it is not like that!