Repair pill, repair the face, the higher the grade, the better the effect, this level of beauty pill is indeed rare.

Although there were not many women present, there were many men who wanted to please their sweethearts, and some wanted to take pictures back to make gifts for their wives and children, so the atmosphere on the field quickly became lively.

"Such a good thing, Sister Rong Yue personally presides, how can one hundred taels be enough, I will give four thousand taels!"

"Four thousand taels, are you embarrassed? Four-two!"

"Four taels and one hundred taels!"

Six hundred taels!"

"Six thousand taels!"

"Six thousand one hundred taels!"

"Six thousand two hundred taels!"

"Six thousand three hundred taels!"

「……」

At first, the price increase was very high, but soon it became one hundred and one hundred taels, and Rong Yue's expression did not change, all of which were in her expectation

Now only some of the people on the first floor are talking, and the people on the second floor have not started to bid, let alone the people on the third floor.

Wan Qian Yunqian and the others are not very interested in pills or anything, if they had been uh uh uh Fang Mengxuan before, they might still be interested, for the sake of Pomeranian's smile or something.

But he later followed Wan Qiyun and them, and he is now very stable after being trained.

And Wan Qi Yunqian didn't treat him as an outsider, and the pills didn't miss him, and now he looked at those people with a red face and a thick neck, and his expression was very subtle.

I think that at the beginning, he also participated in the auction, as if he was the same, for the sake of face, for the sake of beauty, angry for the crown.

Up the beauty, Fang Mengxuan looked at Rong Yue, then at Wan Qi Yunqian and Gong Chenjin, and then at Wan Qi Yunmu and Wan Qi Jingshu, feeling that he was really stupid before!

In a trance, the price below has risen to eight thousand taels, and there are many fewer people participating in the auction, but it is still quite lively.

"Eight thousand two hundred taels! This Yan Cultivation Pill is my Lao Li's! My lady likes this kind of thing, and she'll be happy to bring it back."

"Eight thousand three hundred taels, my wife also likes it."

"Eight thousand four hundred taels!"

"Eight taels!"

"Eight thousand six hundred taels!"

"Eight thousand eight hundred taels!"

Quarreling and arguing, only the last two people remained, and the price was increased little by little.

Rong Yue's expression still didn't change, and he even lowered his head boredly and played with his fingers, and the people on the second floor hadn't spoken yet...... There will be no shortage of people who like to repair their faces......

Sure enough, just when one of them called for nine thousand two hundred taels and the other was about to give up, a woman's body and mind on the second floor sounded.

"Ten thousand taels."

The woman opened her mouth and directly raised the price to 10,000 taels, and the man on the first floor who fought to the end, thinking that he could take pictures of the pill, looked at the direction of the voice unwillingly, and chose to give up.

"One or two."

A young man's voice rang out, adding two directly.

The woman who spoke earlier frowned, she thought that if she raised it to 10,000 taels, no one should be able to talk anymore......

The woman struggled for a while, remembered her sister at home, and raised the price again.

"Sixteen thousand taels, the woman needs this beauty pill very much, and I hope that the son can give up love."

The woman needs it, not likes it, and it seems that she needs this little pill very much.

"You need? I still like it! Twenty thousand taels!"

It's still the private room where the man is, but it's a woman who speaks, and the voice is a little young, and a little domineering, it should be the man's sister or something.