The person's eyes were thin, and the shot eyes revealed a sense of arrogance. The cold look in the end didn't seem to change at all because it was the sister of the demon emperor.

"How could Dandian's pharmacist compete with Qing Muer for world-class intermediate fighting skills?" Xiao Yan was a little puzzled. Dandian did not seem to have any conflict with Qing Haoran.

"Alchemists also need to improve their fighting strength. They also need to take risks and seek for more advanced medicinal materials. Of course, it is good to have an extra stunt, and the alchemist is generally rich. As long as it is a good thing that you like, there are not so many concerns." Zhen Ni explained.

"Dan Dian's refining pharmacist always considers himself very high, and generally doesn't sell other powers easily. However, there is also an advantage for people who are proud of themselves, that is, they disdain playing games." Zhen Ni said softly and continued to follow the development of the situation.

Xiao Yan nodded. As a pharmacist, he was also envious of advanced fighting skills. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan was relieved, as long as it was not a battle of forces.

"Four million." Qing Muer snorted coldly.

"4.2 million." The middle-aged pharmacist did not plan to relax.

"4.5 million." Qing Muer resolutely refused to budge.

The middle-aged refining pharmacist's face started to look a bit ugly. Although refining pharmacist is a relatively rich profession, the rare high-end medicinal materials are very valuable. Probability of failure and so on, making the pharmacist also a career that burns money. Although the world-level intermediate fighting skills are very tempting, they are not enough to let themselves invest in too much net worth. For the pharmacist, the fighting skills are far less attractive than prescriptions and medicine. The middle-aged pharmacist snorted coldly and did not bid again.

"4.5 million, once."

"4.5 million, twice ..." The auctioneer's voice continued, and Qing Muer's eyes jumped forward.

Qing Muer's purpose is relatively clear this time, just to see if there is anything suitable for him at the auction, so he brought all his private house money. Usually Qing Haoran is very fond of Qing Muer, and his savings are still considerable.

Qing Muer dragged the elders who stayed in the giant city together. These elders have always loved Qing Muer and accumulated tens of thousands of years of wealth, 450 Although there are many, many people can still get it together.

The important thing is that Qing Muer really needs this world-level intermediate fighting skill. There are not many weapons with whips, and advanced fighting skills are even rarer. Qing Muer's current fighting skills are only advanced, so this world-level intermediate fighting skill "Shadow Thousand Magic Whip" is inevitable. .

"4.5 million ..." With the countdown of the auctioneer, the strong hope in Qing Muer's eyes almost turned into substance, and several elders beside her held their breath. Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni in the VIP room looked at each other and smiled, it seemed that they were more worried.

At the moment when the hearts of the people were about to let go, a cold voice sounded quietly: "4.6 million."

Everyone in the auction room took a breath of air, knowing that it was the sister of the demon emperor, and they waited until the last moment when they hoped to come true. They stepped on the foot at the last moment.

Looking along the sound, I saw a body covered in a black robe with bare skin on the bare hands. People who could not see the age sat in the front row.

As if feeling the focus of the crowd, this person slowly turned his head and looked at Qing Muer's direction. A sideways look, faint light glanced over the face under the black robe, thin lips with pathological bright red, as if coated with a layer of blood, the eyes shot by the narrow eyes made people feel cold and dreadful like poisonous snakes, The whole expression looks like an iceberg that will last forever, as if there is no trace of sunlight in the world that can make it warm.historical

Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni were shocked. It was time to come. This person's breath is of the demons, but he can't see the specific race, but listening to the tone of his bid and looking at his expression, it can be concluded that he definitely does not support Qing Haoran.

Seeing the hand's hopes suddenly shattered, Qing Mu'er's teeth were bitten and angered. He grew up with a golden key in his clan from childhood to childhood, and no one ever targeted her like this.

"You ... Ms. Ben has five million, and you have the ability to follow." Qing Mu'er was a little bit irrational, her **** undulating and her irresistible anger burning in her chest.

"Not good." Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni's faces changed greatly. Although the world-class intermediate fighting skills are of great value, they are generally worth more than 34 million, and 4.5 million is not outrageous, but five Million is really over, let alone Qing Muer has so much money?

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