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Chapter 266 Master of seal carving, your spiritual tool is trash that I cannot despise

The auction will start soon.

Bai Shuang was not interested in anything being auctioned at this auction. She just wanted to see Feng Qingcheng's other "seal carving" vest.

Seeing the others almost fighting over a spiritual fruit, Bai Shuang picked up the tea cup and took a leisurely sip.

This kind of fruit can be seen everywhere on the roadside in the God Realm. There are so many of them that no one picks them up when they are ripe and fall on the ground. It is really too cheap and useless.

Lazy Dan jumped onto the soft couch, scratched on it with his two little paws for a long time, then raised his fluffy little head and called Bai Shuang softly, "Meow."

[Master, come here and lie down for a while. I’ll call you when Feng Qingcheng appears. 】

Bai Shuang's red lips raised a smile, she walked over and picked up Lazy Egg, lay down, and stroked Lazy Egg every now and then.

The soft touch and warm body temperature soon made Bai Shuang feel sleepy.

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"Is she really sleeping?" In another high-end room, a man with a deep voice sat on a chair and asked with some suspicion.

"Yes, Master Seal Engraver, I saw with my own eyes that Feng Baishuang was lying on the soft couch holding her miscellaneous beast and falling asleep." The servant said respectfully.

"Go." The man waved his hand, and the servant bowed and left the room.

Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly. Feng Baishuang actually fell asleep. How could she fall asleep? Could it be that she didn't come to cause trouble, but put the elixir to be sold in the auction house, so that's why she came here?

No matter what, Feng Qingcheng's heart was always uneasy. She called the manager of the auction house and asked the manager to release her spiritual weapons in advance. She wanted to sell out and leave early.

Feng Qingcheng simply couldn't sit still after staying in the same place with Bai Shuang for too long.

The steward was very efficient in his work, and Feng Qingcheng's spiritual weapon was sent to the next appearance in advance. Feng Qingcheng was very satisfied with this, and even gave the steward a small spiritual weapon. The steward was so happy that he couldn't help but flatter Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng felt happy and relaxed because of the manager's flattery.

That's right, this is the treatment she should receive as a master of weapon refining!

Feng Qingcheng's spiritual weapon was presented to the stage.

Feng Qingcheng came on the stage immediately and introduced her spiritual weapon to the full audience.

This is Feng Qingcheng's specialty. The more she talks, the more relaxed she becomes and the better she is. Everyone is successfully attracted to her spiritual weapon.

Start bidding, starting with one spiritual stone, and the first bidder raises the price to ten spiritual stones!

Not long after, the price of this spiritual weapon was raised to ten spiritual crystals. Feng Qingcheng looked calm and calm on the surface, but in fact, she was already happy in her heart.

"Twenty spiritual crystals, is there anyone who offers a higher price than twenty spiritual crystals? Twenty spiritual crystals once, twenty spiritual crystals twice, twenty spiritual crystals three times -"

"I'll pay you a gold coin."

Just when the auctioneer was about to slam the auction hammer impassionedly, a cold and melodious voice sounded.

The words spoken by this voice caused the entire audience to fall silent.

A gold coin?

Is this person here to cause trouble?

I just called twenty spiritual crystals!

Everyone looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a woman with a light and graceful figure and a noble and cool appearance walking towards him.

Isn't this Feng Baishuang, who has been in the limelight recently because of the high-grade elixir?

The auctioneer looked at Bai Shuang, held up a small hammer and smiled awkwardly: "Miss, the auction prices are going to go up. The young man just called for twenty spiritual crystals. If you want to buy them,

, then at least twenty-one spiritual crystals will be obtained."

Bai Shuang still insisted on his opinion and said stubbornly: "I said, I will give you a gold coin."

Sweat dropped from the auctioneer's forehead.

Of course he was so respectful and fearful because he recognized who Bai Shuang was.

A powerful alchemist is someone that a small auctioneer like him cannot afford to offend.

The auctioneer looked at the steward of the auction as if asking for help, and the steward stepped forward with a smile on his face, "Master Feng Baishuang, what do you think, you pay one gold coin, and I will make up the rest for you?"

Feng Qingcheng was furious at the manager's attitude.

Why, you were flattering her just now, and now you are kneeling down to lick Feng Baishuang in the blink of an eye? She is still standing here, and she actually allows Feng Baishuang to pay only one gold coin, so insulting her dignity and personality?

"Steward, this is my spiritual weapon. I can choose who to sell it to or not to sell to. I will leave my words here now. No matter how much money Feng Baishuang pays, my spiritual weapon will not be sold to her!"

After saying that, Feng Qingcheng gave Bai Shuang a look that was both provocative and proud.

Of course Feng Qingcheng knew that Bai Shuang didn't really want to buy it when he said "a gold coin", but just to cause trouble. So good, she won't sell it!

She wanted to see what other tricks Feng Baishuang could use!

"This..." The steward was in a dilemma.

One is the master of seal cutting, and the other is the master of alchemy, Feng Baishuang. He can't offend either of them, and both of them are important figures who must be treated as guests at the auction.

Why did this happen to him? What a bad luck!

Unexpectedly, Bai Shuang smiled and patted the steward on the shoulder, "Master Seal Engraving is too much. In front of so many people, I don't give you any face. If you have a temper, you should stand by me."

This way.”

The steward's smile was uglier than his cry.

It's because I can't make a choice, so I'm in a dilemma. What's the use of face? Can it be eaten or used as a spiritual crystal? Being on your side, apart from offending the seal carving master, what other benefits can there be?

Bai Shuang raised her eyes to look at Feng Qingcheng, who was still secretly proud, and then said: "Stand on my side and watch how hard I hit her in the face."

Bai Shuang's words caused an uproar in the entire audience.

Many people know that Bai Shuang is a master of alchemy, and they do admit that Bai Shuang has great talent in alchemy.

Even if Bai Shuang's spiritual bones are shattered, he can still make such perfect and top-quality elixirs. He is a rare alchemy wizard in the world.

But what did Feng Baishuang just say?

She wants to slap the seal carving master in the face?

What a joke!

The seal cutting master is not an alchemist, but a weapon refiner. Although there is only one word difference between the two, there are thousands of differences.

Feng Baishuang doesn't really think that she can make elixirs or weapons, right?

Even if you are bragging, you still need to pay attention to some basic principles!

The steward was also trembling and managed to put on a smile and persuaded: "Master Feng Baishuang, it's actually nothing serious. If you really like spiritual weapons, there are many in the auction warehouse. I can take you to see them.

look."

Bai Shuang turned a deaf ear and directly took out a spiritual weapon from the storage ring, "I said a gold coin, because in my eyes, this garbage is only equal to the value of a gold coin.

Oh, a gold coin is still a friendly price, because we met at the same auction, and I have to give the steward some face.

Otherwise, your pile of garbage should be destroyed directly."


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