Spirit pets are selected and bred from defective subspecies of monsters. They have a docile personality and can be kept as pets.
Mo Yiyi heard before that these two spiritual pets hurt people, but she didn't take it seriously.
But now, facing the violence of these two spiritual dogs, Mo Yiyi's understanding of spiritual pets was completely shattered.
Shi Fengqin coughed lightly and explained to Mo Yiyi.
"There is no question about the qualifications of these two spirit dogs. After testing, they have thin and mixed blood, lack of intelligence, and cannot transform into monsters. Their personalities are also normal, and they have not been abused for a long time. They are just simply warlike.
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Shi Fengqin's meaning is very simple. These two spirit dogs are indeed spirit beasts, and they are also very good fighting spirit beasts.
Noila Mo was not convinced. The two spirit dogs were still yelling and rushing into the cage, spitting all over her. How could this be said to be okay?!
However, before Noila Mo could say anything, Wu Bing spoke first.
"Very good, let's stay. I can be your sparring partner in the future."
Noila Mo couldn't believe what she heard. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Wu Bing, but Wu Bing gave her a faint look in return.
At this moment, Mo Yiyi suddenly felt a chill in her back. When she looked at the two spirit dogs that kept barking at her, biting, baring their teeth and spitting, she had already lost her love for the beauty of these two dogs.
In the end, Mo Yiyi did not argue with her master, and after the spirit stones were handed over, Shi Fengqin also said that there was no problem with the qualifications of these two spirit dogs. They were spirit pets, and they even matched what she wanted before.
A request for a more ferocious spiritual pet!
Mo Yiyi fell silent. Finally, under the escort of the Chamber of Commerce, the two spirit dogs, together with the ones she bought before, were sent back to the Jianzong's garrison.
As for Mo Yiyi and the others, they stayed to participate in the second auction!
In just a short time, all the guests from the first show were gone, and the waiters were cleaning the venue. After the cleaning was completed, the guests from the second show would enter.
Mo Yiyi was frightened, and her back seemed to be not straight as she sat there.
She quietly glanced at her master and saw that he had started practicing again, so she quietly asked the two younger brothers beside her.
"Hey, can you handle those two spirit dogs?"
Fang Jiaohong nodded, but Butanol smiled bitterly, touched his long sword, and didn't feel confident to tell her.
"I'll try my best, but Manager Wu said it's for you to practice."
Noila Mo rolled her eyes at him and said nothing more.
She is a spirit, why would she have to fight two such ferocious spirit dogs? Why would she fight alone if she has a younger brother?
Mo Yiyi's mind was spinning on how to make the two spirit dogs recognize their owners as soon as possible. As long as the spirit dogs recognize their owners, they should not be so fierce. Even if the master wants the two spirit dogs to train with her, she doesn't have to be afraid.
Already.
At this time, Mo Yiyi had already forgotten why these two spirit dogs were sent for auction. She had basically forgotten what Manager Yang said before!
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The venue has prepared meals for the guests in the private rooms, but this requires flower spirit stones.
Noila Mo looked at the sundial hanging on the wall, calculated the time in her mind, and then asked Manager Yang.
"It's almost time for dinner."
There is no specific time for food delivery at the venue, but since Mo Yiyi asked this, Manager Yang answered of course.
"It's indeed time. What would you like to eat, little friend Mo?"
Mo Yiyi reported a list of dish names without thinking, but when she heard the last word, the smile on Manager Yang's face slowly turned into a bitter smile.
"Little friend Mo, I'm sorry, we didn't prepare those things this time."
The list of dish names Mo Yiyi reported were special meals in the chamber of commerce. They were of high or low grade. The only thing they had in common was that they were delicious.
"Why aren't you prepared?" Mo Yiyi didn't understand.
This is what she usually eats when attending auctions.
Mo Yiyi has long wanted to say that the snacks and spiritual fruits provided in this auction are very inferior. The taste of the fruits is not sweet enough, the texture is not tender enough, and the fruity taste is not amazing enough!
"I really didn't expect that Little Friend Mo would attend this auction. I feel guilty for not being well received."
It was too ridiculous for a golden elixir to show such an apologetic look to a mortal. However, Mo Yiyi was still unhappy and wanted to continue questioning, but was interrupted by Wu Bing.
"Just have some normal food." Wu Bing opened his eyes and looked at Noila Mo. She shrank her neck when he looked at her, and then said, "It doesn't need to be something good, as long as it can fill her stomach."
Wu Bing is in the sword infant stage and has already inedged, but Mo Yiyi and the other three have not yet and still need to eat.
Wu Bing spoke, interrupting Mo Yiyi's unforgiving words. Perhaps because she was forced to study by Wu Bing, Mo Yiyi was quite afraid of Wu Bing, the master. Her original temperament was broken, so she didn't dare
They were talking about something, but a pair of big, dull eyes stared at Manager Yang, as if to say, 'How dare you try to fool me with defective things!'
Manager Yang smiled flatteringly at Noila Mo. He really didn't dare to fool Mo Yiyi with bad things.
"Steward Wu, you are so polite. Little Friend Mo is a distinguished guest of our Chamber of Commerce. She eats and drinks with us for free, and the food she enjoys is of the highest standard. Steward Wu, you can rest assured that everything is fresh and delicious.
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Wu Bing didn't expect that Mo Yiyi had such privileges in the Chamber of Commerce, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Yiyi again. Mo Yiyi noticed that Wu Bing was looking over and quickly looked away, not daring to secretly glare at Manager Yang.
Of course, this kind of thing does not need to be done by Manager Yang himself. He looked at Shi Fengqin, who was standing in the corner, holding his breath and keeping silent. Shi Fengqin understood, but did not show it on his face. In fact, he gave Manager Yang a blank look in his heart.
The spiritual energy in the mortal world is too barren, and this environment is very unfriendly to monks. So many high-grade spiritual stones are accumulated here, which also attracts so much spiritual energy in the mortal world, forming such a concentration of spiritual energy. The higher the realm, the higher the spiritual energy.
Monk, the more you can't resist such a cultivation environment!
Shi Fengqin originally wanted to stay in this room for a while, but he didn't want to be ordered by Manager Yang to go out to buy food. It was impossible not to feel resentful in his heart.
But being a high-ranking official is overwhelming, not to mention the orders from your immediate superiors.
Shi Fengqin nodded, moved his feet lightly, opened the door slowly, and left without saying a word.
The food was delivered very quickly, but Shi Fengqin did not come this time. After a while, the guests of the second auction had already begun to enter the venue. As the host of this auction, Shi Fengqin was actually quite busy.
Noila Mo picked and picked among the food in front of her, and finally only took a few bites of the green fruits in the fruit plate.
Mo Yiyi used actions to show that she was still angry. Manager Yang looked at it and knew that Mo Yiyi was unhappy. He put his hand into the Qiankun in his sleeve and slowly groped around, weighing the scale and Mo Yiyi's preferences in his mind, feeling a little hesitant.
Decide.
There was a gust of wind and residual clouds. Butanol ate the fastest. After eating, he couldn't help but burp. He quickly covered his mouth, fearing that the spiritual energy he had eaten would also come out with the burp!
Fang Jiaohong ate a little slower, but when she saw Noila Mo put down her chopsticks, she asked.
"Aren't you going to eat?"
Noila Mo didn't say anything, just put down her chopsticks and nodded.
When Noila Mo refused to eat, Fang Jiaohong was rude and took away the big dish in front of Mo Yiyi. Butanol, who was full of food, was not to be outdone, and quickly picked up the remaining soups and squids.
, the remaining ones were divided up by Fang Jiaohong!
Mo Yiyi saw that the two of them were eating well, but she was almost full. She glanced at Manager Yang secretly again, then quietly glanced at the master who was eating slowly, and finally cast her eyes on the window in anger.