"Seven thousand five hundred." Wu Mo spoke again.

At this time, Zou Zichen, who had been holding Xue Bao, suddenly whispered to Wu Mo and asked, "Sister Yun, did you refine the pill that is being auctioned now?" ”

"Hmm." Because Wu Mo had said before that she came to the auction to auction pills to make money, and she had also indicated that she was a saint-level alchemist, she didn't hide it.

"Sister Yun is bargaining with him like this, what if that man doesn't have money and doesn't buy it in the end?"

Seeing that Zou Zichen seemed to be very worried about her, Wu Mo said gently: "Don't worry, he will definitely buy it." ”

"Oh......" Zou Zichen nodded, and didn't ask more, just comforted crisply, "Sister Yun, don't worry, if he doesn't buy it in the end, I'll buy it, I'm very rich." ”

As early as when Wu Mo said that she had no money to come here to make money, Zou Zichen said that he would give his money to Wu Mo, but in the end Wu Mo refused.

Now hearing him say this, Wu Mo couldn't help laughing, "Okay." ”

However, the process was really as Wu Mo said, although she kept raising the price, Chu Lingjin was annoyed, but she still continued to bid.

Until the end -

"10,000 !!"

The audience was silent, and Chu Lingjin's gritted teeth pronunciation was particularly prominent.

Because the curtains were opened, Wu Mo could even clearly see Chu Lingjin's forehead with bruises.

I don't know if it's angry with the price or by Wu Mo.

But it's really angry.

Wu Mo seemed to finally feel the atmosphere full of gunpowder, sighed slightly, stood up from his seat, and arched his hand in the direction of Chu Lingjin with dignified movements: "Young Master Chu is really wealthy, and he is so generous, he is really out of reach, the famous sword is matched with a hero, Bao Dan is a rich man, this elixir Young Master Chu deserves it!" ”

“……”

These words made the atmosphere drop to freezing point in an instant.

seems to praise and retreat, but the words and sentences in this successfully made Chu Lingjin's mood completely bad!

Wu Mo didn't seem to notice anything wrong at all, straightened his sleeves with a smile, and sat back in his seat very calmly.

"Ahem, 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones, are there any guests who have increased the price?" The host asked the beauty.

Naturally, no one answered.

"The auction is sold! Congratulations to the guests in room 4 for obtaining this saint-grade mid-grade metallurgical pill, the pill will be sent to the private room after the auction, please wait patiently......"

The hostess's beautiful and sweet voice did not ease Chu Lingjin's hard expression at all.

10,000 lower-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 100 high-grade spirit stones, thinking that Huangfu Chengui was the third prince of Kyoto, on the premise that Wu Mo was the master of the Heavenly Destiny, the reward for her divination was only ten high-grade spirit stones, which can be seen how frustrating this auction price is.

The principal had been in the corner of the auction and couldn't help but swallow when he heard the final auction price.

I have seen a lot of auction owners who deliberately raise the price, but it is really the first time he has met him with such a fierce price!

I somehow remembered Mr. An's original ambition and bold words - 'When the auction is over, I will give you a good price according to the auction price!' ’

The principal felt that this young lady might want to trap more than one person......

After the auction of the elixir, it will be time for the last auction item.

Wu Mo obviously felt that the atmosphere on the field was solemn.

In the individual private rooms on the third floor, there is even a looming coercion from the strong.

The feeling of oppression is imminent!