"Father, slow down." Murong Yinzhu couldn't let Murong De enter the inner room so happily, she had already taken off her big hat, threw away the hat, her hair was scattered at will, and she didn't tie her hair, she was plain and dressed in a white dress, and walked towards the stage step by step from the last row.

Such a dress, coupled with her own cold feeling, gives people a sense of being out of the world, as if she is a fairy in the sky, just walking over.

"Murong Yinzhu?" Murong De's eyebrows twisted heavily, and a bad premonition also rose in his heart, Murong Yinzhu came to give her what she said that day, what she wanted to give him? It's definitely not a good thing, this is Murong De's biggest reaction.

"Yes, father." Murong Yinzhu had already walked onto the auction table and stood still in front of Murong De, but the young man holding the dragon egg stopped playing with and fiddling with the egg, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he was obviously looking in the direction of Murong Yinzhu.

"What are you here to do? I didn't call you here, and this is not the place you should be. Murong De suppressed his throat and anger and said in a low voice.

Even if he was dissatisfied, he couldn't let the people in the audience see how much his daughter Murong Yinzhu, this black aura person, didn't obey his words and couldn't come, but he came again. So how did Wang Chuan look at her, why did she leave, and Wang Chuan didn't come to report?

"I'm going to send something to my father." Murong Yinzhu was not as quiet as Murong De, but said loudly to ensure that everyone present could hear clearly.

"Ahem, something." Murong Yinzhu was so bold, Murong De naturally couldn't show his cowardice, cleared his throat, and said loudly, facing the hundreds of people in the audience.

"Since it is a dragon egg, since it is a dragon egg, since it is going to hatch a dragon, how can there be no dragon descending trick?" Murong Yinzhu slowly said this very weighty sentence, swept over everyone present, and specially looked for Rong Hua's drunken figure, but he didn't find it.

Although he heard his voice, maybe he might be Yi Rong again, and he didn't know which one in the audience was him, but knowing that Rong Hua was drunk here, Murong Yinzhu was more at ease, as if he had an inexplicable sense of security.

"No, father." Murong Yinzhu looked around, fell on Murong De's body, and asked with a smile.

"Dragon Descending Technique?" Murong De hadn't spoken yet, but the young man had spoken, and he didn't know if he recognized Murong Yinzhu as the person who was sitting next to him just now, and he threatened to come to her for trouble in a while, "Yes, the dragon descending recipe is also to be bought, do you have it?" Then how many spirit stones do you want, make an offer. ”

Rich and refreshing, Murong Yinzhu glanced at the rich and somewhat heartless young man, and said softly and skillfully: "Yes, I have it, but I don't sell it." ”

"How dare you not sell?!" The young man immediately blew up, "Young Master Ben wants to buy it, do you dare not sell it?" ”

However, the people in the audience didn't pay so much attention to the question of whether to sell or not, but talked about the dragon descending recipe itself, how long has this thing been missing and lost, although there are many legends in the Murong family, but they have never seen the Murong family take it out.

Moreover, five hundred years ago, there was an evil dragon in Taiyin Mountain, and when the Murong family went to deal with that evil dragon, it was not tamed, but directly killed, and because of this evil dragon, the vitality of the Yin Xun Empire was greatly damaged, and there was no longer capital to compete with the Star Luo Empire for the spiritual gathering land.