Chapter Seventeen: The Third Mission - The Richest 9
When Noila Mo heard this, her eyes widened.
"Is it true? I heard that golden nanmu is very rare. If you still have it, please buy me a few more sets of furniture. Do it carefully. I will go to Jianzong to live in the future, so I need to prepare a few more sets."
Manager Yang listened and responded with a smile.
"Don't worry, dear customers, we have door-to-door delivery service. Even if your guests go to Jianzong, the goods you ordered can still be delivered."
Of course Mo Yiyi knew that the Chamber of Commerce could deliver goods to her door. After all, this was the service she spent money on.
But she thought about it again, and she always felt that there was something lacking in the furniture made of golden nanmu.
After hesitating for about two seconds, she happily took out ten top-quality spiritual stones!
At this moment, Manager Yang's pupils shrank and his breathing slowed down. Wu Bing opened his eyes at this moment and stared at Mo Yiyi for a moment, the top-quality spiritual stone in his hand!
Mo Yiyi didn't see Wu Bing open his eyes, and she didn't feel the anxious atmosphere in the room. She naturally made her request to Manager Yang.
"These are ten top-quality spiritual stones. Polish them and set them on furniture. The workmanship must be exquisite. The remaining scraps can be used to pay for the furniture."
Manager Yang's smile became more and more friendly, and he naturally took the ten top-grade spiritual stones from Mo Yiyi's hand and said yes.
"Of course, I will definitely choose the best craftsman for your distinguished guest, and I will follow the whole process to ensure that there will be no mistakes." After putting all the top-quality spiritual stones into the sleeves of Qiankun, Manager Yang pretended to be unintentional.
asked.
"I didn't expect that Little Friend Mo would have the best spiritual stone in his hand. It's really surprising. I wonder if Little Friend Mo wants anything else? There are also some high-grade stocks in the Chamber of Commerce, but does Little Friend Mo want it?
of?"
"Why do I need so many high-quality things with a fake spiritual root? I can't use them." As she spoke, Mo Yiyi stroked Bu Yao on her head and said it casually.
"It would be great if there were more imperial gilt. I like the jewelry made from this thing. I want it for a long time. I want as much as I can. If the quantity is large, the price can be easily negotiated."
Manager Yang asked subconsciously.
"Even if I use the best spiritual stones to settle the matter, will you still accept it?"
"As long as there are enough, it will work."
At this moment, Manager Yang's whole body was filled with emotions.
‘Crack’!
The smile on Manager Yang's face froze. It was not a good feeling to be targeted by the sword cultivator's huge murderous intention. He slowly turned around and saw Wu Bing, who was sitting in a pile of high-grade spiritual stones in an extremely luxurious manner, staring at him with amusement.
The game of knife grid.
Manager Yang smiled politely at Wu Bing, bent down and saluted, and then released the finger that was holding the knife, letting the sword sheath, but Wu Bing's murderous intent was still locked on Manager Yang's body, a warning.
Complete.
However, under such great pressure, Manager Yang did not leave, but slowly, slowly, sat down on the empty soft chair.
He still had a decent smile, but if you look closely, there were beads of sweat on his face, his body was trembling slightly, and under his wide sleeves were hands that were clenched until they turned white.
His whole body was tense, and his pupils were showing signs of collapse due to such huge murderous intent, but he still sat firmly!
Wu Bing was extremely unhappy about this, but before he could increase his intensity, Noila Mo asked with some confusion.
"Manager Yang, is the magic circle in this room broken? Why do I feel a little cold?"
Noila Mo looked at Manager Yang who was sitting upright and unwavering in confusion. She really felt a little cold.
At this moment, Wu Bing withdrew his murderous intent, and Manager Yang almost fell down on the soft chair!
At this moment, Manager Yang was a little embarrassed, but he still answered Mo Yiyi's questions gently.
"Maybe the formation was drawn too hastily and there were some fluctuations. It will be fine soon."
Noila Mo nodded, and then asked Butanol and Fang Jiaohong.
"What's wrong with you two? Why do you look so ugly?"
Butanol had a pale face, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and showed a smile that was about to survive.
"It's nothing, I just feel a little cold."
Fang Jiaohong took a deep breath and said nothing, but nodded, agreeing with Butanol's statement.
Mo Yiyi was not stupid either. She thought they were weird, but they didn't say anything, and she didn't intend to ask further. She just looked at them suspiciously over and over again. Until the expressions of the three of them returned to normal, Mo Yiyi considered it
The doubts in my heart were suppressed.
but……
Noila Mo asked Manager Yang.
"Why don't you leave?"
Manager Yang was sitting on the soft chair closest to Wu Bing, and Mo Yiyi suspected that he was secretly absorbing the spiritual energy she had accumulated for her master!
Regarding this point, Manager Yang acted very calmly.
"It's definitely more comfortable here than outside."
After finishing speaking, Manager Yang took out an invitation from Qiankun in his sleeves, held it with spiritual power, and sent it to Noila Mo.
"In three months, there will be an auction in Furong City. If you are interested, you can come and have a look."
Noila Mo reached out to take it, and after opening it, she discovered, as expected, that the person in charge of the auction in Furong City also had the surname Yang.
"Who is Yang Ganli?"
Manager Yang answered with a smile.
"He is my elder brother. My elder brother's name is Yang Qianli, and my name is Yang Kunshi."
Mo Yiyi nodded, folded the invitation, and then received it in the storage compartment.
As for whether to go or not, it depends on her mood at the time.
After all, she receives a lot of invitations like this every year!
Mo Yiyi didn't care, but Wu Bing did.
Wu Bing glared at Manager Yang again. This time he looked at Manager Yang like a parent who discovered that his child had made a bad friend, and the parent even crashed the scene where this bad friend abducted his child!
Being stared at like this, Manager Yang remained unmoved, enjoying the physical and mental pleasure brought by the abundant spiritual energy. After a new auction item was put on the stage, he would give an explanation to Mo Yiyi and tell her about the quality of the item.
The pros and cons were explained in much more detail than Shi Fengqin on stage!
After that, Mo Yiyi took two more moving landscape paintings by famous artists, and an exquisite palace lantern that can absorb spiritual energy and light up on its own.
Mo Yiyi finally saw the last item in today's first auction - two purple-haired dogs!
As soon as these two purple-haired dogs appeared, Noila Mo's eyes lit up.
Otherwise, these two dogs are so beautiful!
These two purple-haired dogs are half-large, one meter tall at the shoulders, and have slightly long hair that is very smooth and docile. Their hair is a mixture of various purples. There is no other color except purple. Their tails are drooped.
He was slightly raised, his body was tense and alert, he was locked in a cage, and he didn't make any noise when seeing so many people in the audience. Although he was a dog, his behavior was more like that of a wolf.
The most special thing about these two purple-haired dogs is that they both have a pair of different eyes!
The left eye on the left is lake blue and the right eye is amber. The left eye on the right is amber and the right eye is lake blue.
The two brothers stood in the same cage, looking side by side, as exquisite as works of art.
After the illusion on the window was specially given a close-up, Mo Yiyi's heart moved.
After Shi Fengqin gave a brief introduction to the two dogs, the auction began, and enthusiastic bids could not be heard.
It was obvious that it was not only Mo Yiyi who was tempted, but also others!
Mo Yiyi couldn't wait for the bidding to stop, so she just slapped Fang Jiaohong.
"Ten high-quality spiritual stones!"
This price can be said to be top-notch.
Although these two dogs look very good, they cannot stand up to the fact that these two dogs have mixed blood and are only first-grade. They are still half-grown and cannot develop feelings and understanding as well as they did when they were puppies. Ten high-grade spiritual stones are enough to make them older.
I bought a third-grade spiritual pet cub with better bloodline at the spiritual pet shop!
As soon as the price was announced, the venue instantly became quiet.
Shi Fengqin stood on the stage, looking around and asking with a smile.
"Is there any customer who offers a better price?"
Some people showed reluctance, some looked at Jianzong's room on the third floor in surprise, and some finally gave up after weighing it in their minds.
Under the reluctant eyes of many people, these two purple-haired dogs were finally photographed by Mo Yiyi.
"Congratulations to our distinguished guest for finding what he wanted and finding a great product."
"Thank you all for your participation. This auction ends here. Thank you again for your participation. We will see you in the second one."
Shi Fengqin ended the auction very neatly, nodded with a smile, and followed the monk carrying the cage off the stage.
The waiter at the venue appeared and led these guests to leave the venue in an orderly manner. The venue became noisy again. Some people were talking about the auction items, and some were talking about Shi Fengqin, the deputy manager of the auction.
Of course, the one that was talked about the most this time was Sword Sect.
Jian Zong is rich this time,
Jian Zong was so arrogant this time,
Jian Zong bought a lot of things that he liked but didn’t find useful this time!
The discussions among these people outside were lively, and these rumors spread quickly as they left.
And this Mo Yiyi, who participated in the auction on behalf of Jian Zong, was arrogant and arrogant, and bought a lot of things that were of no use, and was eagerly waiting for her lot.
The knock on the door came quickly, and Noila Mo couldn't wait to speak out.
"Please come in!"
The door was pushed open and Shi Fengqin stepped in.
After she came in, she first nodded to Noila Mo, then turned sideways and let the two monks carrying the cage in.
These people should have known before they came in that there were a lot of high-grade spiritual stones piled up in the room. Therefore, although their faces turned rosy due to the impact of spiritual energy, their expressions did not change much. They were all smiling and there was nothing unusual about them.
When Mo Yiyi saw the cage, she stood up from the chair and took two steps this way.
It can be seen from this that Mo Yiyi is interested in such a lot, and the people in the Chamber of Commerce are also aware of the interest. The monk carrying the cage took two steps quickly, lifted the cage to Mo Yiyi and put it down so that she could appreciate the two spirits up close.
dog.
The two purple-haired dogs leaned down slightly in the cage, their eyes staring at Noila Mo for a moment, and they exuded a fierce aura silently.
However, Mo Yiyi did not feel the hostility between the two dogs. She just thought that the two dogs looked more handsome and beautiful, so she asked.
"Do they like me? Keep looking at me. Do they know that I have become their master?"
Fang Jiaohong had already paid the spirit stone at this time, and these two spirit dogs indeed belonged to Mo Yiyi.
She wanted to take a closer look at the two dogs, so she pressed her hand on the cage. However, before she could call out to the two purple-haired dogs in the cage, the two purple-haired dogs opened their mouths.
Big mouth, fierce bite came over!
"Woof!"
"Aangwu!"
The cage was banged and rattled, and the handsome wolf's face showed a fierce look!
Mo Yiyi was pulled away by Butanol who was following her the moment the two dogs pounced on her. However, no matter how fast he reacted, Mo Yiyi's left hand was still scratched with a scratch that was deep enough to show the bone.
The blood dripped from the wound, and before it hit the ground, it turned into pure spiritual energy and dissipated.
Mo Yiyi quickly covered her wound. Everyone in the room noticed Mo Yiyi's abnormality, but none of them said anything. They just thought that after a person is injured, it is normal for the blood to turn into aura!
As for Mo Yiyi, this was the first time she was injured. When she faced the attack, she didn't react at all. After being pulled away by butanol, it took a while for the wound to feel pain.
She didn't feel scared. Maybe it happened too suddenly, but her legs were a little weak now and she couldn't stand.
The two spirit dogs were still flapping in the cage, and the cage made of fine steel kept making overwhelming sounds. Mo Yiyi took a long time to calm down, and then she calmed down and pointed at the two spirit dogs and asked.
"This is a spiritual pet????"
Perhaps Mo Yiyi's incredible emotions were too straightforward, and Shi Fengqin couldn't help but cough slightly before explaining.