"Box No. 2, five thousand seven-grade Xuanshi, five thousand seven-grade Xuanshi is the highest price so far, is there anyone else who wants to bid?" said the auctioneer excitedly.

"Box No. 2. Yun Qianyan gritted his teeth, five thousand seven-grade Xuanshi was not easy to take out, and one of the four major families did not run away.

Yun Yin's body was tense, ready to go, and he looked like he was ready to go down and grab people at any time.

Mo Qingxi opened his mouth, "I said ......"

The two of them couldn't hear her at all.

At the same time, the auctioneer below also began to count, "Five thousand seven-grade Xuanshi once." ”

Yun Yin's ass had already left the chair, and Yun Qianyan sighed, also accumulating strength.

If it weren't for the fact that he would immediately sign a master-servant contract because he was photographed, he would never agree to do it here.

"Five thousand seven-grade Xuanshi twice. ”

Yun Yin's energy was highly concentrated, and his body was already leaning against the window.

"An eight-grade Xuanshi. A childish, indistinguishable voice resounded throughout the auction hall, because she was afraid that the auctioneer below would not hear it, she also specially used Xuan Qi.

Everyone was silent, and the entire auction hall, even in the boxes, was silent.

Yun Yin and Yun Qianyan were dumbfounded, looking at Mo Qingxi, who was standing calmly at the window, and froze.

In the history of the auction hall outside this building, the number of transactions is only a handful.

"Don't you report the number yet?" Mo Qingxi asked lightly when he saw the auctioneer standing motionless, his little brow under the mask furrowed.

"Ah, yes, the eight-grade Xuanshi once, the eight-grade Xuanshi twice, the eight-grade Xuanshi three times, the deal! ”

Mo Qingxi saw that the picture was taken, breathed a sigh of relief, and sat back at the table.

Yun Qianyan turned his head stiffly and reacted for about three seconds, "Damn! Qingxi, you're crazy, where did we get the eight-rank Xuanshi!"

At least after jumping out, no one knew which box they belonged to, so they couldn't follow the sign to find their family.

Now, they sent Xuanling over, they can't take out the eight-grade Xuanshi, the people outside the building will definitely find their family, the loss of people is small, the heavy punishment is big, and the person who is emotionally punished is not you.

As he spoke, he pounced, but fortunately, Mo Qingxi's reaction was fast, and he had already hid aside.

Yun Qianyan threw himself into the air, lost his strength by inertia, and directly overturned the chair and fell firmly.

Mo Qingxi's eyelids twitched, and it hurt to listen to it, but fortunately, her cultivation was higher than his.

"Qingxi ......" Yun Yin also had complicated eyes, he didn't suspect that this girl didn't have an eight-grade Xuanshi, but that although the eight-grade Xuanshi was not as precious as the nine-grade Supreme Xuanshi, it was not easy to get.

But this girl just made an understatement.

"Thank you. Yun Yin lay on the ground, bowed his head and bowed, and solemnly made a big salute, which startled Mo Qingxi, and hurriedly helped him up, "Yun Yin, what are you doing here?"

Yun Yin just shook his head and didn't explain.

......At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Mo Qingxi glanced under the window, and the next lot had already been put on, and it seemed to be an ancient broadsword.

The three of them glanced at each other and immediately sat back in their chairs, and Mo Qingxi and Yun Qianxian switched places, because he had knocked Mo Qingxi's chair down just now.

"Enter. Mo Qingxi raised his voice.

The door was pushed open, and first a strange man led in, and then four servants came in carrying a large iron cage, and inside was the Xuanling they had just photographed.

It was too far away just now, and this Xuan Ling kept his head down, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Looking at it up close now, Mo Qingxi found a clue, not that he was ugly, on the contrary, his appearance was very exquisite, coupled with porcelain white skin, he was like a beautiful porcelain doll.

But the problem also appeared in the "porcelain doll", Mo Qingxi looked at it carefully, and the young man's eyes were dull, as if his soul was incomplete.

To put it simply, it's more like lost soul.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is a manager of the building outside the building, and there will inevitably be an accident, so we will bring the lot now, pay the money with one hand, deliver the goods with the other, and go out of this room, and the silver and goods will be paid. The leading man said with a smile.

Yun Yin stared straight into the cage, Yun Qianyan glanced at him, and didn't expect him to say anything.

Who knew that he turned his head to look at Mo Qingxi, but found that this girl was the same as Yun Yin, and couldn't help coughing lightly to remind him, after all, he didn't have an eight-grade Xuanshi.

Seeing that the three sons in the house did not move, the smiling face of the steward did not change, no matter what, no one can break the rules of the building outside the building.

"Three sons?" the steward smiled, and he was happy at first glance.

Mo Qingxi finally raised his head, full of momentum, "Dare to ask this steward, how much combat power can a stupid Xuan Spirit have?"

Who knew that when he heard this, the smiling face of the steward did not change, and he generously admitted, "Its mind is indeed a little unconscious now, but the instinct of the body is still there, and it is still within the reach of ordinary cultivators, isn't it?"

"Besides, Childe should know better than me, there are also a lot of mystical doctors in this Xuanling World, it all depends on whether you want to cure its disease, right?"

Mo Qingxi raised his eyebrows, there are two meanings for this manager, one is that he does not admit that the combat power of this Xuan Ling has declined, and the other is that whether it can be cured well depends on your own ability, and we have no obligation to take care of it.

It's just a small steward in the outer building, but it's quite arrogant.

Mo Qingxi got up, paced to the cage, slowly circled, and finally stopped beside the steward, sneering, "Today I have seen the means of doing business outside the building. ”

As he spoke, the purple gold mangs on his fingertips lit up, and the speed was extremely fast, and the Xuan Needle sank into the body of the Xuan Ling.

This steward is not an ordinary person, so he naturally saw the purple and golden light of the needle, and he was shocked and stammered.

"Purple ...... Purple...... Purple ......"

Mo Qingxi didn't care how shocked he was, his aura was covered in a lock.

"Click!"

At the same time, the steward and the four servants were directly shocked out of the door by Mo Qingxi and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

If he couldn't come back to his senses, the steward would be no different from a dead man, but when he wanted to get up and go in again, an eight-grade Xuanshi was thrown directly at his head.

If he hadn't reacted fast enough, he would definitely hit him in the head, after all, Mo Qingxi didn't have the strength to rein.

"Boom!" the door shut.

Mo Qingxi turned her head and saw that Yun Yin was reaching out to touch the little guy, but she could clearly see that the little guy was trembling even more.

Although he lost his mind, his body's instinct was still there, but he didn't have any combat effectiveness at all, what did this kid go through?

"Yun Yin. Mo Qingxi grabbed Yun Yin's wrist and shook his head.