"No, I believe sir." Wu Mo smiled and took the bag, and said again: "Thank you, Mr. for the storage bag." ”

This bag is also a small storage device, although it is not as good as the space ring given to her by Mu Linfeng, but it is also a treasure.

An Lao gave it to her like this, although he didn't mention it, but Wu Mo wanted to thank her.

"Hey—no, no......"

I didn't expect Wu Mo to say this, An Lao was stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand.

The person in charge on the side couldn't help but glance at Wu Mo.

He and An Lao have the same mentality, and they didn't expect Yun Nianxi to be so polite.

Their auction house has been trading for so long, and almost all of the large amounts of money like this are in storage bags, after all, this kind of amount is impossible to pack in ordinary bags - how many sacks do you need?

And the master who can make such a big deal with them, which one is not of very high status or wealthy, although the storage bag is a treasure, but it is not in their eyes.

Putting a large amount of money in a storage bag has become a matter of course for customers, even themselves.

Miss Yun in front of her is still the first person who will say thank you to them because of a storage bag.

Good quality can often be reflected in some trivial matters or details.

And Wu Mo is such a person, maybe even she herself can't realize it, but others can clearly feel it-

Some cultivation is engraved in the bones, revealed from every move, word and deed, which no matter how glamorous the appearance and gorgeous clothes can not pretend to be half a point.

After receiving the money, Wu Mo's purpose for this trip was completed, but she didn't leave immediately, but turned her gaze to An Lao, "I have something I want to ask Mr. An, maybe it's a little presumptuous." ”

"It's okay, little doll just ask."

"I've heard Steward Chen say that Mr. An is also an alchemist." Wu Mo asked, "I don't know what Mr. An's Danshi level is?" ”

Steward Chen was naturally the person in charge of the auction, and when Wu Mo went to get the spirit stone after the auction yesterday, the two of them knew about it during their conversation.

"Huh...... I'm a saint-level low-grade. A hint of embarrassment flashed on An Lao's face, and he smiled a little awkwardly.

This embarrassment was captured by Wu Mo, she paused, and said: "Mr. An should be more than this level." ”

The matter of alchemy level is actually a private matter, Wu Mo is not the kind of person who talks much, and he is not deliberately asking it to embarrass people in order to elevate himself.

It's that she does have some doubts.

Since An Lao can recognize her pill level at a glance, he can more accurately identify the saturation in it, even if he is not a saint-level high-grade alchemist, he is at least a saint-level mid-grade alchemist.

But judging from the reactions of the principal and An Lao himself, he didn't seem to have reached this level, otherwise, as an internal alchemist in the auction, An Lao would definitely provide his own elixir for Jintang Pavilion to take out for auction to enhance his reputation, if he was really an alchemist of the middle grade or above of the holy level, Wu Mo's elixir would not have caused such a big reaction.

It seemed that Wu Mo's words poked his heart, An Lao moved his mouth, but he didn't reply immediately, it seemed that it was a little difficult to speak.

Seeing this, Wu Mo immediately said: "I'm just a little curious and asked casually, if Mr. feels embarrassed, you don't have to answer, it's me who is abrupt." ”

"Hey, what's so hard about that." Hearing Wu Mo say this, An Lao sighed, "There's nothing you can't say." ”

The principal on the side of "An Lao ......" frowned.

An Lao waved his hand at him slightly, and then said to Wu Mo: "I'm old, my nose doesn't work, I can't smell the herbs, now don't talk about the saint-level lower grade, it's good enough for me to refine a spirit-level elixir." ”

(End of chapter)