Lingcang Pavilion has only been rising for a year, but it has become one of the three major auction houses in Yandu. The boss behind it is unfathomable. It was once surprising, but no one really discovered who the person behind it was.

Jimo took a sip of tea, his blue eyes were deep, and the moist light flashed across. He looked at the rare surprise of her face, and pursed her lips and smiled, "Do you want it?"

Ji Lianqiu shook his head, "I don't have money to buy if I want it, I'm very poor."

Although she is a girl in the Ji family, she doesn't mention her poor appearance. She found out that all her savings are about 100 gold coins, probably overestimating her.

Besides, the price of that magic core starts at 100,000 gold coins, and it will be increased soon, so she dare not think about it.

"If you like it, I can buy it for you. How about it?" Jimo Qian's tone was faint, but his eyes were tightly stuck to her, and he wanted to see if he could see a similar touching expression on her face.

Unexpectedly, the little girl twitched hard and returned, "Your Highness, you are such a loser."

Everyone knows that the royal family has money, but is it that he is so squandering money in front of the poor? He is very confident.

Jimo Qian's monster smiled, and the stunning face that charmed all living beings approached Ji Lianqiu. He stretched out his hand and directly carried Ji Lianqiu to him and sat steadily on his lap. Ji Lianqiu was angry. The man was eating her tofu all the time. He looked at the situation below and said, "Xiao Qiuer, I am willing to buy gifts for my future wife. It is not called a spending man, but a cost."

Her eyes twitched, "Is your highness telling me a problem?"

Jimo Qian Fenghua's peerless smile was full of smiles, "Of course it's the same problem. I don't need to be polite. If you want it, I will definitely give it to you with both hands."

The two of them spoke not low, and there were people around them stunned. Who had ever seen such a high prince? A scoundrel is a scoundrel.

But the target is Miss Ji's third family, but where is there any trace of waste? A child who can compete with His Highness's aura? Waste? What a joke?

This guy was so shameless that he could not describe it in words. Ji Lianqiu was so choked that he couldn't speak. He took a tea cup and ate a snack. While the two of them were talking, the price of the magic core had reached one million gold coins.

She didn't know much about the magic core, so she curiously asked Jimo Qian, "What are the uses of the magic core?"

"You can refine pills or refine and upgrade monsters. The holy-level monster magic core is rare and has a wide range of uses. The auctioned magic core is from the fire-type holy-level monster. In other words, the magician who practices the fire-type can also absorb half of the magic elements, which is helpful for breaking through and upgrading."

"So that's the case, why can't it be absorbed all?"

If you absorb all of them, won’t you break through and advance faster?

Jimo Qian glanced at her and answered patiently.

"Unless the holy-level magician, the body will reveal itself due to excessive energy. Although the magic core of the monster can improve its own magic cultivation, ordinary magicians will not use it indiscriminately. If they are not well controlled, they will destroy all their magic, and it will be painful to start over again."

When the fire-type magic core was bidding for 1.5 million gold coins, a woman in white posed for 2 million gold coins on the opposite side of them on the second floor.
Chapter completed!