MTL - Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss-Chapter 38 : It turned out to be a waste
The seven emperors sitting in the VIP room were so gloomy that he didn't expect a Mohist in the district to dare to scream with himself! I myself promised that I would buy this person for him at night, and now I can only increase the price.
"Three Highness, do we still have to continue to bid?" Mo Tianqiu whispered, he is not short of money, or that the three emperors are not short of money, but there is no need to spend this money.
"No, I will bid on my seven brothers and I can't sit and send people to kill." The three emperors were in a good mood.
"One thousand gold coins, one 10,000 gold coins twice." The auctioneer paused and glanced at the VIP room on the second floor. The hammer in his hand finally fell: "10,000 gold coins three times! Deal."
Another two "commodities" were sold, and the night feathers did not bid at once.
Qinger looked at the cage that was lifted off the auction floor and it was quite a bit reluctant: "Miss, let's just look at it and buy nothing?"
The night feathers did not answer the words of Qing Er, and the eyes stared at the fifth cage that was carried on the auction floor. The feeling that came out of the cage was not very strong, and even worse than the first "princess" that was auctioned. But the feeling of giving a night feather is mysterious, like a mystery of an unknown treasure.
"The fifth lottery is also the last lottery of the day. It is from the Central Plains area, Wang Wang, a foreigner disciple, the first person of the power. The price is five hundred gold coins, each time the price is not less than fifty gold coins." The auctioneer said the last The voice was obviously weaker.
The black cloth was opened and the people in the cage revealed the true colors of the mountains.
A white man, very handsome, although the body can not be as skinny, far less thick than the previous "war wolf", giving people a feeling of illness.
When the man in the cage swept the people in the ground and swept the direction of the feathers in the night, the pupils also subconsciously magnified. I can’t think of a small genius refining pharmacist in this small place like Hail!
The night feathers looked at the people in the cage, and the eyes stunned. The people in Yaowanggu, although 80% were not real, couldn’t really find something about the refining pharmacist from the mouth of this person!
Looking at the cage again, the night feathers looked more careful. After a closer look, the night feathers were slightly surprised: just a moment, the man’s pupil seemed to become a double sister! Observe the look of the man in the cage. There is a faint black line in the Yintang, and with his sinister look, he is afraid that it has been poisoned for a long time.
"Haha, the old man, this waste has not been sold yet!"
"This has been auctioned three times in a row. I am afraid that I will be in the hands of the **** auction. The strength of the first-order spirit is too low, and it is as low as the waste of the night house."
"What about the outside disciples of Yao Wanggu, the first-order strength of the talents, certainly not a refining pharmacist, which refining pharmacist is not the strength of the fifth-order or more of the spirit, today I am afraid I have to shoot again."
Some of the regulars in the hall are obviously "familiar" with the people in the cage. They have been auctioned here for many days, although the reputation from the Central Plains Wang Gu is very loud, but the strength is too weak, these people will not be kind enough to spend Money to raise a waste person with no strength.
Qinger listened to the people around him and even took the man in the cage to compare with his own lady. The old man with a small mouth hidden under the cloak, hey, how can the cage be compared to my lady! The eyes of the gang are all venting.
"Five hundred and fifty gold coins!" Night feathers slammed the dice and reported the price.
Qinger looked at the lady with a surprised look. The people in the cage didn’t think it was worth the price!
