With one hammer, Peipei knocked it down with excitement in her eyes.
"Congratulations to this young man for taking a picture of this scroll formation with a hundred high-grade demon pills!"
The sighs gradually began to rise.
However, as tonight's home auctioneer, Pepe is very happy. You must know that in this auction house, every time an item is auctioned above the auction house's reserve price, 10% of the extra price will go to the auctioneer.
Pocket. In this way, this time, the main photographer named Peipei got nearly eight high-grade demon pills!
And her annual income is only a dozen middle-grade demon pills!
But when she looked at Xu Qingmu in the back row, there was still a hint of ridicule in Peipei's eyes. What a stupid person with too much money!
But this was what she wanted.
The auction continues.
"The second item, the Ice Soul Needle! This is a hidden weapon from the God Realm. It is said to be a rare artifact left behind by the Aspect God King Fuxi! Although no one knows what its use is, over the years, the contents inside
The divine essence still exists! And the most rare thing is that, so far, it has not been recognized by blood!"
There was another uproar.
Xu Qingmu didn't even raise his eyelids, he just stared at the scroll in his hand, thoughtfully.
"Master, don't you fight for this ice soul needle?"
After all, he has been living in the Lihuo Realm, and Die Qi is full of longing for this magical weapon deep in his heart.
"Hmm? You like it?"
Xu Qingmu finally put away the scroll and looked at Die Qi with a smile:
"It's just a fake artifact. It's just an immortal weapon at most. But since you want it, we'll take the photo."
That's an understatement.
Die Qi's heart was filled with confusion. A fake artifact? It was also an artifact! So he wanted to auction it off to himself so casually?
Die Qi thought it was a joke from the boy in front of him, but after Na Peipei reported thirty-five high-grade demon pills, the boy with a dull face randomly raised his hand:
"Fifty."
"Wow——"
Discussions suddenly started——
"That disciple from a rich family again? Hey, I just hate that I wasn't born into his family!"
"Yes, if I were so generous, I wouldn't be as stupid as him, spending so much money to buy an embroidery needle and a few more demon beasts to take home and warm the bed. How nice would that be?"
"That's right, he must be a psycho!"
The discussion gradually became louder and soon reached Xu Qingmu's ears. Die Qi was a little shy:
"Master, I'm sorry..."
Xu Qingmu waved his hand:
"It doesn't matter, people will always add various external factors to things that are beyond their control, so there are so many 'I wish...',,'Give it to me...
..., there are so many words that seem to comfort yourself, but in fact, the more you assume this, the more pathetic it becomes. Because there are not so many 'What if...,' in this world.
Also..., what is left is the incompetent rage at the moment, and the inner emptiness that deceives oneself and others after using one's words."
At the end, Xu Qingmu added another sentence:
"I guess it's a demon too."
Die Qi remembered to be careful, but his body unconsciously leaned towards the young man in front of him.
Someone frowned slightly.
"Wow, it's that young master again! Is there anyone else bidding? You know, this ice soul needle is the only one of its kind!"
The host on the stage, Peipei, was still adding fuel and jealousy to the final profit, hoping that if someone could offer a higher price, he would earn more. When no one responded, he glanced at the first row.
Those fascinating eyes quickly attracted a male demon:
"One hundred!"
The demons who were still scolding Xu Qingmu in the back row quickly changed their targets and launched the same attack on the man in the front row again.
What they resented was not Xu Qingmu at all. In fact, from beginning to end, the only thing they resented was that they couldn't shout out that high price.
There is also a bit of reluctance to express it openly, hiding the jealousy in my heart.
"Tsk, people are stupid and have too much money..."
Die Qi subconsciously wanted to reach out and hold Xu Qingmu, fearing that the young man would offer a high price for him again. But soon, he felt a little disappointed. The young man stopped looking at the auction table and had no intention of increasing the price.
It seems that this is what is called wishful thinking.
"Oh! This young master actually offered a high price for one hundred high-grade demon pills! So if the last auction item is worth it, will he offer a higher price again?"
Everyone turned around, but at this moment, they desperately hoped that this fool would spend more money.
If you can make others pay more without damaging your own interests, you will be happy. Who doesn’t have this little thought of harming others but not benefiting oneself?
But what is a little surprising is that the young man is sitting upright at this moment, without any intention of increasing the price on his expression.
Looking through the crowd, Xu Qingmu looked at the only unpenetrated python crane in the first row, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.
This man is really a bit...
Pepe was slightly embarrassed, with beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead, and the hammer in his hand was somewhat unsteady, and his voice trembled slightly:
"Since... since no one has raised the price, then one hundred pills at a time..."
"One hundred two...twice..."
Before the third cry was shouted, the big demon who had just bid a hundred pills suddenly foamed at the mouth, fell to the ground, and twitched. Seeing this, Peipei actually looked happy:
"This young man is suffering from a sudden illness. This bid is not counted. It is still the young man in the back row who won the item in this auction!"
With a crisp "ding" sound, the deal hammer settled.
"Congratulations to this young man!"
Only then did Xu Qingmu smile. Sure enough, he was a human or a monster, but they were all the same.
Only then did Die Qi regain his composure, and looked at Xu Qingmu with a strange look in his eyes. She was a little confused. What had this young man gone through to have such a scheming mind?
Mature?
Only Lin Zhenbei was excited about saving fifty demon pills:
"Xu Qingmu, you are so lucky. If the fool in the first row hadn't fallen, you would have produced more demon pills! Haha, this unlucky thing got sick at this time. It's so stupid!
"
"..."
Everyone looked at Lin Zhenbei, who saw everyone else as a fool, with sympathy in their eyes.
"By the way, Master, how did you figure out that that person was a trustee?"
Die Qi was still a little confused. After all, no one among them had received the news in advance?
"Simple, because of the look in that person's eyes."
Xu Qingmu had noticed the gaze of the python and the crane, smiled and nodded, and the latter did the same:
"Ever since this item was launched, everyone in the front row has been somewhat uninterested. I don't know if you've noticed, but everyone among the thirty-six great demons sitting in the first row seems to have already been interested in the item to be auctioned.
I know, there is no sense of expectation in my eyes at all. Especially when the main photographer said those exciting words, the demon who quoted a price of 100, his eyes were on me from the beginning to the end, not looking at the object at all. How could there be such a thing?
The person who did this is probably the only one who can do this."
Die Qi nodded:
"Master, you are so powerful."
Although these words were sincere, Qiu Qing heard them as having some ulterior motives. She curled her lips and lowered her eyes, watching Die Qi's twists and turns, feeling sad for a while.
I don't have any ideas, and I don't have enough confidence to speak.
Xu Qingmu smiled and handed the ice soul needle that the maid had sent to Die Qi.
"Master, do you really want to give it to me?"
It seemed that he didn't believe that Die Qi, one of the former demon kings who was good at casting poisons and was shunned by countless people, had a look of disbelief in his eyes. The artifact he exchanged for fifty demon pills was just given to him?
He didn't reach out to pick it up, but stayed there, staring at Xu Qingmu blankly, for fear that this was just a joke.
"Why do you want me to put my hand in yours before you accept it?"
"..."
Die Qi finally stretched out his still immature hand and took the ice soul needle from Xu Qingmu's hand.
"Thank you, Master."
The sound was as light as falling rocks in a stream.
"You're welcome, by the way, Die Qi, help me check if this python crane has been in and out of certain places frequently recently."
Die Qi just wanted to ask why, but he kept his mouth shut. Today's young man is no longer someone who can talk more. After answering, Die Qi put a whistle into his mouth and blew it, but nothing happened.
No sound is emitted.
"Hey, how did you become the Demon Queen? The whistle you used is still broken. Do you want me to give you one? I still remember clearly how Xu Qingmu taught me how to make a whistle!"
"..."
Die Qi was completely speechless and looked at Lin Zhenbei, who was only twelve or thirteen years old:
"Have you always been so lucky?"
Lin Zhenbei looked confused:
"What?"
"It's okay, I'm complimenting you."
Lin Zhenbei said "cut" and ignored this woman who was as stupid as Qiu Qing in his eyes. The fear she had towards the Demon King had long since disappeared without a trace. Soon, Lin Zhenbei was
The third item launched on the stage attracted me, and I opened my eyes curiously.
That's a monkey.
There is a monkey with four arms on its body. At this time, the monkey is tied by two golden and red chains. It has an extremely frightened expression and screams, looking frightened and helpless.
"Everyone, this...monkey was accidentally captured by our Great Demon King in the most mysterious hidden sea. But to be honest, so far, we have not found anything special about this monkey.
Therefore, the base price is only ten high-grade demon pills!"
"Fifteen!"
"Twenty!"
Soon, someone gave me a quote. Although the monkey looked ordinary, it was caught by the demon king himself, and it had four arms. He wanted to raise it in his own home and use it as something to talk about after dinner.
, it’s worth it.
Soon, the price was pushed to sixty-five demon pills.
At this time, Lin Zhenbei, who had been restless, stared at the monkey on the stage, his eyes gradually becoming colder. Then, he turned to look at Xu Qingmu:
"Xu Qingmu, I want..."
Looking back at the monkey, his voice was extremely firm:
"Want him!"
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