"What a beautiful umbrella!"

Xiao Xuanxi held the Lingxian umbrella sent in at the auction and couldn't let it go.

The little short hand opened the umbrella and closed it again. He went back and forth several times, and Wuji's heart was in a mess. This was a spiritual weapon bought for 20 million medium-grade spirit stones. It's not for you to play like this!

"Mom, do you like it? This is given to Mom by Dad!"

Xiao Xuanxi gave Mu Wushuang a treasure with the Spirit Immortal Umbrella.

Mu Wushuang didn't want this spiritual weapon, but she didn't say anything to stop him from increasing the price because she was angry with Mu Yuanhong, the scumbag father, and she didn't want Yun Wan'er to get the spiritual immortal umbrella.

But when he really spent so many spirit stones to buy the Spirit Immortal Umbrella, she was still a little moved, and she also liked the Spirit Immortal Umbrella the more she looked at it.

She doesn't like being pretentious, and knows that it was taken by him specifically for her, so there is no need to be pretentiously rejected.

So she took the umbrella handed over by her son and smiled and said, "Mom likes it."

Long Moshen also smiled.

The others were in the same mood as eating a large pot of dog food.

After auctioning a few more things, it was finally time to finish the finale.

"In the end, what we are going to auction at our auction is an eighth-level pill!" the old man who was hosting said loudly.

"Eighth-level pills!!"

"No wonder! No wonder the people from the Divine Sect and Guiyuan Sect are here! It turns out that it is for the eighth-level elixir!"

"Is there an eighth-level pill in the world that exists now?"

"I'm afraid I can witness the sky-high auction price again! I'm so excited!"

There was a stir below.

Jiang Yangyuan in the front row yawned as if he had just woken up and sat up straight.

This time, it is very likely that it will be a great opportunity for their Guiyuan Sect to turn around. This eighth-level pill will be taken down no matter what!

No matter how much the price is spent, you have to win it!

The old man on the stage coughed lightly, and the field quickly calmed down.

He continued to whisper

"This eighth-level pill, called Lingbao Qingdan, was refined by Xu Danzi, the only eighth-level alchemist three thousand years ago. This is also the only eighth-level pill that exists in the world. Everyone must know the value of it. I won't waste time talking about it. The starting price of this Lingbao Qingdan is - five million top-grade spirit stones!"

"hiss!"

Rows of breathing sounds sounded on the field.

Top-grade spirit stone!

Five million!

A top-grade spirit stone is equal to a hundred middle-grade spirit stones!

And these five million top-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 500 million middle-grade spirit stones!

Not only were these people surprised, but Jiang Yangyuan and Mu Yuanhong both frowned. Unexpectedly, the auction set the price so high, which was much higher than their expected starting price.

"This price is a bit high."

Mu Wushuang said in confusion.

According to the starting price of the previous auction items, she expected that the starting price of this eighth-level pill should be around 200 million to 300 million medium-grade spirit stones.

Obviously, this time, the auction deliberately raised the price.

She turned her head and saw Long Mo's deep eyes as deep as an abyss, and the corners of her mouth raised a curve of black belly.

She became even more suspicious, and always felt that her son and his father were a little mysterious today.

In his arms, his son was pretending to be holding the auction list paper and recognizing the words, pointing to the top three big words and asked his father: "Dad, what is this?"

"Chixiao Hall."

He looked at her and answered word by word.

"Chixiao Hall."

My son read it with his father.

Xiao Xuanxi has a very good memory and is as impressed as Mu Wushuang. Learning things is like a sponge absorbs water, and it is all sucked into his small head. Next time he sees these words, he will definitely recognize them.

Chixiaotang is the name of this auction. Mu Wushuang saw the plaque when he came, but he didn't think there was anything special. However, when Long Moshen said one by one, she suddenly felt very familiar, as if she had seen these three words many times.

"Chixiao Hall?"

She murmured in her heart, and there seemed to be a light flashing in her mind, but she couldn't catch it.

But her sixth sense told her that this auction is probably related to Long Moshen.

Could it be that he is the boss behind Chixiaotang?

No! There are at least hundreds of Chixiao Halls in the entire Cangming Continent!

If it is true, then he said that he has a lot of spirit stones, not an exaggeration, maybe it is a modest statement.

"I will give out 5.5 million top-grade spirit stones!"

At this time, Jiang Yangyuan's voice in the hall resounded throughout the audience.

I added 500,000 top-grade spirit stones in one breath, which is equivalent to 50 million middle-grade spirit stones!

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yuanhong's voice came out of the VIP room: "Six million top-grade spirit stones!"

Jiang Yangyuan was not willing to be outdone and shouted: "Six and a half million!"

"Seven million!"

Jiang Yangyuan gritted his teeth: "Seven million and two million!"

"Seven million and five million!" Mu Yuanhong was at ease.

Judging from the tone, today's eighth-level pill is probably Mu Yuanhong.

Jiang Yangyuan was a little tender, and it was easy for people to guess how confident he was.

Moreover, Mu Yuanhong and the Divine Sect of Light combined are richer than Guiyuan Sect.

Sure enough, when the price was raised to 8.3 million top-grade spirit stones by Mu Yuanhong, Jiang Yangyuan looked ugly and stopped talking.

"Jiang Yangyuan must be out of money! Daddy, Lingbao Qingdan must be yours!"

Yuan Wan'er said proudly that she felt very proud of having such a father.

Mu Yuanhong smiled faintly and took a sip of tea.

Ma Wenhao was also very happy. The price was expected. The sect was willing to pay half of it and Mu Yuanhong paid half of it himself. As long as he could study the method of refining eighth-level pills from this eighth-level pill, he would be very likely to successfully be promoted to an eighth-level alchemist.

An eighth-level alchemist is a great help to the sect.

"I'll give out nine million top-grade spirit stones!"

At this moment, a lazy female voice broke the balance in Yue.

Everyone was shocked!

Actually! Based on Mu Yuanhong's high price, I added 700,000 top-grade spirit stones in one breath!

Yun Wan'er and Ma Wenhao didn't calm down and stood up from the chair, staring at the Tianzi VIP room opposite.

"I'm a person with the Tianzi again!"

Yun Wan'er said angrily, why do people with the Tianzi always go against her?

And she felt that the sound was a little familiar, but after searching her head, she couldn't think of who the owner of the sound was.

Mu Yuanhong also frowned, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his gentle and elegant face.

In the VIP room with a size of Tianzi.

Wujizi and others widened their eyes and looked at Mu Wushuang in disbelief. No one would have thought that at this time, she would suddenly speak out and even shout such a high price!

Where did she get the spirit stone!

Nine million top-grade spirit stones! Nine million middle-grade spirit stones!

What did she give it to!

Long Moshen looked at the little woman's face and showed his most familiar spirit. His former little fox was back. Even though he lost his memory and cheated people, he was still as ruthless as before.

Xiao Xuanxi looked at her mother with bright eyes, feeling that she seemed to be better.

Mu Wushuang blinked. Everyone thought she wanted this eighth-level pill, but looking at Long Moshen's expression, he knew that he must have known that she was deliberately raising the price.
Chapter completed!