The auction ended with a full house of attention to the Tianzi No. 9 private room.

Huang Youshuang frowned slightly and said, "The bidders all know that you are carrying a variety of elixirs, and they can't intercept them outside the auction hall in case they ...... auction."

She saw that Luo Qingyin couldn't cultivate as a martial artist, no matter how mysterious Zi Yunchen looked, plus a child who was dragging down, it might be difficult to leave smoothly.

Luo Qingyin waved his hand: "It's okay, I have a way." ”

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Zi Yunchen: "What are you going to do with the elixir?" ”

A smile appeared at the corner of Zi Yunchen's lips: "It's all for you, you can do whatever you want." ”

"Okay, then I'll deal with it." Luo Qingyin picked out a few kinds of spirit grass that could be used and put them into the ring, and the rest was three times the price he got and hung back on the Duobao Pavilion, smiling at Zi Yunchen, "As long as you can sell one-third, your cost will be back." ”

Huang Youshuang was dumbfounded.

All the bidders who were about to rob Luo Qingyin were in an uproar.

This trick is too ruthless!

Without the elixir, robbery is meaningless.

Looking at the three-fold high price, they trembled with anger.

I bought it, and I was unwilling.

If you don't buy it, the alchemy furnace at home is still waiting.

Finally, grit your teeth, you still have to buy it!

Rao is like this, there are still a few people staring outside, unwilling to leave for a long time.

"Gone." Luo Qingyin was always calm and relaxed, and reached out to hug the snow ginseng doll.

"I'll come." Zi Yunchen took a step ahead of her and picked up the snow ginseng doll.

The snow ginseng doll doesn't make a fuss, just holds the tea cup and gnaws.

Luo Qingyin's eyes suddenly widened.

He is actually willing to hold a snow ginseng doll, and the snow ginseng doll does not reject him?

It's amazing!

The most important thing is that he is so handsome even in the posture of holding the child, and the bright moonstone has lost its color in front of him.

The group was led by the auction steward to a hidden room.

After entering, the steward opened the secret door in the wall, respectfully invited them to step into the formation, and then closed the secret door.

The array of Duobao Pavilion is similar to the lobby of Mikaju, but the array of Mikaju is only used between the first and ninth floors.

Duobao Pavilion does not have multiple layers, where will the array be transmitted?

Luo Qingyin was looking forward to it.

The ink monkey understood her thoughts and squeaked.

The formation opened, a light golden light covered them, and then a powerful force came, they only felt dizzy, and when they came back to their senses, they had already arrived in another room.

"Huh? It won't still be in the Treasure Pavilion, right? ”

As soon as Luo Qingyin spoke, the door of the room opened automatically, and a guy with the words Baixiaotang embroidered on his chest walked up outside the door, and said with a smile: "Welcome to Baixiaotang." ”

Actually......

Baixiaotang is the branch of Baixiaomen in the Cangyun Continent, adjacent to Duobao Pavilion.

Huang Youshuang had a long and insightful expression: "Duobao Pavilion is so shrewd. ”

Teleporting the guests to Baixiaotang is just right to let the people of Baixiaotang know the news, and it can also save the guests from the worry of being intercepted, which is a double win.

It's just that Duobaoge is too unkind!

Luo Qingyin glanced at Zi Yunchen lightly.

The person in charge behind Baixiaomen is standing beside her.

How shrewd is Duobao Pavilion?

Zi Yunchen rubbed his forehead, he was innocent......

Huang Youshuang saw the interaction between the eyebrows of the two, and said goodbye to Luo Qingyin with interest: "Thank you for teaching me a lesson today, and Duobao Pavilion also taught me a lesson." Hope to see you again in the future. ”

Luo Qingyin rarely met a refreshing girl who was not full of calculations, and waved goodbye with a smile: "Goodbye." ”

Mao Dun Literature