Chapter 54: This is a difficult question

Why is Sister Silver Dance's voice so powerful?

It's nothing, because Sister Yinwu is a host and eats by her voice, so her magical powers are related to voice, and she is a well-known descendant of Xianyinmen.

Seeing that everyone returned to normal, Sister Yinwu calmly turned back into a fairy-like hostess, her ability really surpassed the carrying and fighting, and she cut into the working state in one second:

"Ten million medium-grade spirit stones for the first time!"

"Ten million medium-grade spirit stones for the second time!"

When everyone thought that the black dragon scales were about to fall into the local tyrant's house in the No. 1 box on the third floor, suddenly, the mysterious person in the No. 8 box on the third floor shouted the price:

"Fifteen million medium-grade spirit stones!"

This shouting price has broken the record again.

Sister Yinwu's eyes were all happy and smiling like stars.

As the auction host who controls the market, her commission is 5/10,000.

In other words, even if the final word was settled, she would already have 7,500 medium-grade spirit stones in her pocket.

"Wow wow! How dare anyone carry it with a local tyrant? ”

"I remember that the No. 8 box on the third floor used 100,000 yuan to shoot the Xuantian Snow Moon Sword, and 2 million to shoot the eight-grade Black Jade Pill. Perhaps, he is the real local tyrant! This time there is a drama to watch! ”

Box No. 1 on the third floor.

Seeing that he shouted the price to 10 million medium-grade spirit stones, and some people dared to carry it by themselves, Lu Xiaoxiao also competed.

"Yanyan, I don't have enough money, can you give me more?" is still a childish little cute voice, but Lu Xiaoxiao's expression is very serious.

It was the first time that Mo Yan had seen such a serious expression on Xiao Budian's face.

She was so sure that Yanyan must have a lot of money.

Mo Yan certainly wouldn't live up to her expectations.

From the space, it turned into a storage bag, stuffed it into the hands of the little hand, and said lightly:

"Take it."

"Good drops!" Lu Xiaoxiao grabbed the storage bag and took a look, there was so much money in it that I couldn't imagine it, and I could fight back again!

"Twenty million medium-grade spirit stones!"

The other party hesitated for a moment and shouted:

"Twenty-five million medium-grade spirit stones!"

"Thirty million medium-grade spirit stones!" Lu Xiaoxiao did not hesitate.

This time, the other party finally fell silent.

Thirty million medium-grade spirit stones, this is no longer an astronomical number that can be described.

"Thirty million medium-grade spirit stones for the first time!"

"Thirty million medium-grade spirit stones for the second time!"

"Thirty million medium-grade spirit stones for the third time! Deal! ”

In the end, Lu Xiaoxiao broke the record and won the black dragon scale.

In the midst of the boiling sound of the audience, the mysterious person in the No. 8 box on the third floor let out a sneer softly.

Box 1.

The maid respectfully walked in with a tray.

"Sister, wait a minute!"

Looking at the black dragon scales, Lu Xiaoxiao's little brows furrowed.

The surface of the black dragon scales exuded an eerie chill.

Lu Xiaoxiao recognized it at a glance, this was the same kind of cold qi that caused the flames to go crazy in the cave.

It should have been stripped off the scales after the cold poison in the flame body, so there was a trace of cold air attached to the scales.

If the flame touches these scales, it might get sick again.

Although Lu Xiaoxiao is a cub, he has a good memory and knows that the cold is a bad thing.

Of course, Mo Yan could sense the coldness, this was an "old acquaintance" that had tormented him for many years.

The reason why the people who got the black dragon scales were willing to put them up for auction was mostly because they were eaten up by the cold air.

It's been three years, and it's impossible not to touch the black dragon scales, but if you do, it's impossible not to feel the cold. This is the poison of the Xuan Han carried by the Xuanbao of the Upper Realm, and no one in the entire Tianyou Realm can purify it, not even the eight-grade black jade pill of the Moon Thousand Tree, except for his little spirit pet.

The seller knew that he could not refine it, so he auctioned it for a sum of money.

But the commentary of the host just now did not mention the cold at all. This shows that the seller wants to make other people's money, but also cheats others, which is really bad enough.

Hmph, sure enough, humans are not a good thing.

Mo Yan sneered in his heart.

"Huh!"

Lu Xiaoxiao's chubby hand pressed on the black dragon scales, glowing!

The aura as warm as the sun bathed the black dragon scales, and the eerie cold aura was like a maggot that had been turned out of the darkness, still twisting and struggling.

Touching the black dragon scales, Lu Xiaoxiao obviously felt that this scale was thicker and harder than the current scales of Flame Flame.

This is because most of the scales on Flame Flame's body are newly grown after she used the healing light to heal him, and they are still very new and thin.

And this black dragon scale is the original.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaoxiao was even more heartbroken.

"Bad bad thing, retreat!"

Lu Xiao exhaled and increased the power of the healing light.

The chill struggled for a while, and finally dissipated in the air.

"it!"

Lu Xiaoxiao then blew his little fat hand with satisfaction, picked up the black dragon scales, and reverently brought them to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was somewhat moved by Xiao Bu's heart-warming behavior.

I didn't expect her to be so careful, knowing that this cold would hurt herself, so she purified the cold first.

Mo Yan was silent, and with a big hand, he put the black scales into the space.

Yue Qianshu's money for the two eight-grade spirit pills was specially sent by a maid. After deducting a 10% commission, you can also get 2.7 million medium-grade spirit stones.

"Let's go!"

Mo Yan picked up Lu Xiaoxiao and walked out of the box.

"Distinguished guests, are you leaving?" Sister Xiaoyue looked a little anxious.

"Why can't we go?" Mo Yan glanced at her coldly, and Sister Xiaoyue shivered with coldness.

"That's the case, just now the crane steward said that he would take you to see the pavilion master, but I don't know what happened, the crane steward has been delayed, I don't know what to do......" Sister Xiaoyue said in a panic.

Generally speaking, after the auction, the pavilion owner likes to meet with important VIPs, and the employees who work here know everything.

But how did she know that the pavilion master and the crane steward were busy guarding Xia Qian'er's Jin Dan Tribulation, where would they still be here?

"We're not available." Ink Flame refused.

Sister Satsuki, who is weak and helpless, is already trembling with fright, and her back is almost stuck to the wall!

Mo Yan is so cold, and he also exudes a cold air that is not close to the living, where does Sister Xiaoyue dare to step forward to stay?

I could only watch Mo Yan and Lu Xiaoxiao walk out of the auction!

Since he got the black dragon scales back, Mo Yan's reaction was too calm, so that Lu Xiaoxiao wondered, did Yan Yan have something on his mind?

"Yanyan, aren't you happy?" Xiao Mengyin asked tentatively to see if she could open the window of Yanyan's heart.

"Why am I not happy?" Mo Yan asked calmly.

"Although the black scales were brought back, Xiao Xiao used a lot of spirit stones, is Flame Flame's heart hurt?" Lu Xiaoxiao took out the courage to say it, but in fact, he was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

Although she didn't have any concept of money, she also knew that there should be a lot of 30 million medium-grade spirit stones.

But it was too urgent at the time!

In order to prevent the scales of the flame from falling into the hands of others, she had to shout the price.

"Then do you think that I won't have heartache by buying back how many spirit stones I use?" Mo Yan asked again with a blank face.

Belch......

That's a tough question! It's a soul question.