"Silly Jiu'er, there are few spiritual cultivators in the world, there are very few professional teachers, the rarity of refiners ranks third among professional teachers, and the alchemist and spirit summoner are tied for first place, so, does Jiu'er think these people will be poor?" Yue Wuxian asked.

"Well, it's not poor, it's not poor, so let's fight for more money and win?" I don't know what the use of these people's identities is, in the final analysis, aren't they all fighting for money? Could it be that Wanbao Auction House does not exist?

Yue Wuxian smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

"What are you doing? If the money is not good enough, it is good to be embarrassed. Jixiang rolled her eyes, for her, a money fan, it is very, very, very heart-wrenching to hate less when money is used, Lao Tie.

Xiao Hei, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said weakly at this time, "Fairy Maiden Yin, I have to tell you one thing, a person like him who can understand the prohibition and the application of prohibitions is less than a palm in the Yunqi Continent, if I guessed correctly, this profession is called a soul master." ”

"This soul master is few, even if he knows how to prohibit it, what does it have to do with making money?" Jixiang asked again.

"The soul master is born with strong spiritual power, and his sense of mineral veins is naturally much stronger than others." Blackie explained.

This "Spiritual Chronicle" does not explain it.

But Yue Wuxian was born with one less soul and one soul, and in this case, his spiritual power is still stronger than ordinary people, so how strong should his remaining soul be? Can't walk on the legs? God is jealous of talents, right?

Hehehe, the rest doesn't need Xiao Hei to say too much, I think the moon is a lot more to explore the veins, right?

"So you're really rich, so what am I afraid of? Let's let the horses come over, it's a lot of money, and my sister is not afraid of cheating. "Auspicious and high-spirited, Xiao Hei Xiaobai is blindfolded, Lord Yin, your ability to fake the fox is getting better and better.

"Two hundred thousand!" Gongsun Xiaomi's charming and lazy voice also caught up.

"Thirty!" Murong Xue was angry, so she naturally clenched on.

"......" The audience watched quietly, their heads turned around very honestly, and for a while they looked left at the room where Gongsun Xiaomi made a sound, and then looked right at the room where Murong Xue's voice came from, and the movements were uniform, which made Jixiang just like watching a humorous picture of an interstellar movie, "poof" and laughed, a little joyful, is it?

"Five!" Gongsun Xiaomi's voice was lazy with a hint of coldness.

"Horn Horn!" The bidder was pressed eight times, and Murong Xue simply stopped talking, but the rapid flashing light made everyone understand what was going on.

Lingling's face was not very good, but she still kept calm and asked, "May I ask the owner of No. 438 for 800,000 Chijing?" "This is the auction house, the grandson of the family said a five, what does it mean for you to knock on the bidder eight times, in case you say that you are only shouting eight pieces of white crystal, who will she ask to admit the account?

"It's 800,000 red crystals." Murong Xue gritted her teeth and said sullenly, firstly, the price she called out exceeded expectations, and secondly, she was also a little sulky.

Because of Lingling's obstruction, Gongsun Xiaomi seemed to have regained his senses, or from the beginning it was to raise the bar with Murong Xue Murong Xue, anyway, no matter what the reason, in short, Gongsun Xiaomi's bidding stopped.

Lingling also waited for a while, but the scene was still quiet, so she asked, "Okay, confirm that No. 438 is 800,000 red crystals." Does anyone else offer a higher price? If not, 800,000 Chijing once, 800,000 Chijing twice, 800,000 30,000 ......"