Cangyu Palace, Duanmu Xiu sits on the dragon chair.
"Order to go down, get the Spirit Gathering Liquid at all costs, as much as you want." Duan Muxiu ordered, shining in his eyes, it was inevitable.
Given that he was a dynasty lord, it was not easy to want a few auction items.
The problem is that the auctions this time are extraordinary. It's about cultivation. Almost all spiritual practitioners will try their best, and those who are strong, are ordinary people, there are more or less valuable things in their hands.
It may be easy to bid for a bottle of Gathering Liquid, but it is difficult to bid for all of them.
He can even anticipate the cruelty and fierce competition.
The big families also received the news at the same time, the Mu House was boiling, and everyone was excited.
"Patriarch, that's a good thing, we can't miss it."
"Yes, no matter what, we have to fight."
Everyone's eyes focused on Mu Zhonghun, and strongly suggested.
"How does Feng'er feel?" Mu Zhongxun ignored everyone, but looked meaningfully at the baby granddaughter who has always been silent.
"It's okay to join in the fun." Mu Rufeng blinked innocently, making Mu Zhong's soul incomprehensible.
The bidding for the Jingbao Pavilion was approaching for a day, and Cangyu Imperial City was overcrowded on this day.
Powerful people from all sides gathered in the mainland, and the Jingbao Pavilion was full of excitement.
Mu Rufeng and others managed to squeeze out of the crowd, took the invitation card, entered the Jingbao Pavilion, and then under the leadership of the Jingbao Pavilion staff, entered the designated VIP area to sit down.
"It's General Mu."
"Hello, General Mu."
"Brother Mu is here too."
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With the arrival of the soul of Mu Zhong, the major families in the VIP area stood up to say hello, smiling respectfully on their faces, but one by one in their hearts.
Yes, now even General Mu is coming to grab the spiritual liquid with them.
Almost Mu Zhonghun and his party just took their seats, and the Cangyu Prince and His Royal Highness Lin Wang also appeared in Jingbao Pavilion.
Prince Duanmu and Shui Ruoyun walked in the forefront with high profile.
His Royal Highness Lin and Ouyang Yu, who led Ouyang Qian, walked behind them side by side, followed by a group of royal children and accompanying guards.
"Sister Beauty!" Ouyang Qian's little girl's eyes lit up, and she looked overjoyed when she looked at Mu Rufeng who was sitting in the VIP area.
With the little girl's cry, everyone's attention was attracted, and Mu Rufeng instantly became the focus of the court.
"Brother prince, let's sit with Sister Meiren." Ouyang Qian ignored Ouyang Yu's advice and forcibly pulled him toward the VIP area where Mu Rufeng was.
Duan Mulin also changed direction, instead of going to the VIP room, he followed the two of them and walked here.
"A rubbish is worthy of being scarce by so many people."
Dressed in a red dress, Shui Ruoyun, with a cold and beautiful face, frowned, staring at Mu Rufeng coldly.
The thought of the last birthday of the Queen Mother made this woman dominate the limelight, she couldn't help feeling jealous.
Xu Shi's gaze was too strong, and it was hard not to let Mu Rufeng pay attention.
He raised his head and stared at her flatly, catching the bitterness and resentment in her eyes, Mu Rufeng's heart was drenched with cold light in his eyes.
No matter what her status is, as long as she dares to do something to herself, she swears that she will definitely make her life worse than death, absolutely!
At this time, Mu Rufeng's white clothes Shengxue sat quietly on his seat.
The face is peerless, independent of the world, like a snow lotus on the top of a mountain, holy, quiet, calm, clear eyes, cold but insightful.
Duanmuxuan glanced at it casually, feeling that his soul was touched, and his eyes were full of surprises.
Thinking of the surprise dance on the birthday, my eyes are even more complicated.
The next second frowned.
No matter how beautiful it is, it is a waste after all.
The woman who was remarried by the royal family was even more worthless.
He was affected by this woman just now, it was ridiculous.
Thinking of the difference between the emperor's uncle to this woman, the thoughts in his heart receded, his face expressionless.
Everyone sat down, Ouyang Qian sat beside Mu Rufeng as she wished.
"Sister Beauty, why don't you come to see Cici these days?" The little girl looked at her with her cheeks puffed up.
"My sister is a bit busy recently." Mu Rufeng stretched out his hand and rubbed her head.
Looking at the girl's aggrieved appearance, the main person in charge outside the cabinet can't help.
Beautiful, shrewd, and powerful, the Cangyu imperial family and the wealthy and powerful family owners all wanted to sell her a bit of thin face.
She didn't expect that today's auction would be hosted by her personally, which shows the importance of this auction.
"Next, please list our first group of lots. It has magical effects, can gather spiritual power, and promote the absorption of spiritual gathering liquid for spiritual people. The most important thing is that this liquid has no threshold. The higher the ability, the more obvious the effect. "
"The reserve price is fifty thousand gold coins, and each auction shall not be less than ten thousand."
Aunt Hong's words fell, and the audience was restless.
In the auditorium, everyone was excited, staring scorchingly at the blue jade bottle placed in the center of the table.
In the jade bottle, there is no doubt that it contains the spirit gathering liquid that makes all spirits crazy.
"It's really exciting, it's the Spirit Gathering Liquid when it comes up." The man shook his whole body and said with a grin.
"Ha, I don't know who will be the flower at that time, after all, there are more wolves and less meat, and a bottle of Spirit Gathering Liquid is not enough."
"No matter who it is, it is not our turn anyway." The young man sighed, his expression a bit lonely.
The VIP room upstairs and the VIP area downstairs, whether it is the children of the royal family or the heads of the various parties, the unity is inevitable.
"fifty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand!"
"Eighty thousand!"
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Soon, the patriarchs in the VIP area couldn't wait to raise their placards.
The strong mainland, the strength is respected, the higher the strength, the higher the corresponding social status.
And money is nothing more than a tool to consolidate their strength. For example, now, if you spend a lot of money, you have to win this rare liquid medicine that can improve your cultivation.
I missed this time, and I don't know if there will be another one.
"One hundred thousand!"
"One hundred twenty thousand..."
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There was noisy scene, the sound of bidding one after another, almost the words fell, another person followed the bidding, and it was lively for a while.
"Two hundred thousand!" When the VIP room upstairs was fighting with the VIP area downstairs, the bidding in the auditorium broke this rule.