Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 37: Go to auction

Chapter 37

Mu Yuheng, who silently lowered his head to eat, almost squirted out the things in his mouth with a smile. His older sister is really getting more and more poisonous.

Long Moshen was still expressionless, his eyes were not squinted, his movements were noble and elegant, and he had an ecstatic temperament.

And Liu Jiaojiao was choked to speak.

Mu Wushuang drank the porridge slowly, and seeing the emperor put down her chopsticks, she quickly said:

"Uncle Emperor, I heard that Chixiao Hall has an auction held today. Would you like to go and see it?"

The implication, take her to see by the way.

"My cousin is going to the palace today. I must not go to the auction." Liu Jiaojiao hurriedly said, showing off that she knows more than Mu Wushuang.

"Oh." Mu Wushuang was a little bit lost, she still wanted to go out to see the auction, if only she could buy something good and come back.

"Let Wang Steward and Yun Hao accompany you." Long Mo said coldly, taking out a token and placing it on the table.

A big "Dragon" on the token.

Mu Wushuang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he picked up the token and asked, "What is this?"

The steward Wang who was waiting by the side explained with a smile: "Miss, this is a dragon card. The dragon card is issued. It represents the prince. Anyone must treat you respectfully."

Liu Jiaojiao's eyes were red from jealousy, and the prince was getting better and better with Mu Wushuang, and even gave Mu Wushuang the Long Ling who represented him in person.

"Really? Then I want to take Yuheng with you!" Mu Wushuang said happily, just in time to take Meiren's brother out to relax.

"Cousin, Jiaojiao also wants to go out and have a look with Wushuang." Liu Jiaojiao's voice pretended to be soft.

"Don't!" Mu Wushuang was the first to interrupt aloud, "Miss Biao should stay in the house, so as not to faint in time and make everyone confused."

Liu Jiaojiao clenched her teeth and looked at Long Moshen: "Cousin..."

Tonight is the night of the full moon. He still needs her blood to detoxify him. It's impossible not to promise her even this little thing.

"Let Yunfeng take you there." Long Mo said in a deep cold voice.

The meaning is not to be with Mu Wushuang, she goes out alone.

Mu Wushuang curled up his mouth, feeling that the emperor's uncle was getting more and more on the way. It's just that this lady is too annoying, even more annoying than buzzing flies, but she knows that the emperor needs Liu Jiaojiao to detoxify, otherwise Liu Jiaojiao will not survive now.

Although Liu Jiaojiao was dissatisfied, she did not let her stay in the house, indicating that she was still very important to him, otherwise she would not say let Yunfeng accompany her.

In the past few days, she had been anxious and worried that the prince would drive her out. Now it seems that the prince definitely has no other way to detoxify except her blood.

In this way, apart from in front of the prince, she can be confident in the mansion again. Who makes her the prince's antidote?

She must think of a way to get Mu Wushuang out!

After breakfast, Long Mo went deep into the palace.

The auction only started in the afternoon, and Mu Wushuang made an excuse to sleep, closed the door and entered the space.

For so many days, she has refined the pill for hundreds of times, and the failure rate is getting lower and lower. However, the pill that she refined each time is a semi-finished product of the first-order pill, and she has not really refined a finished product. .

After discussing with the little Zhu Xiaoque, they thought that the reason why a complete pill could not be refined was the fire.

After all, before learning alchemy, many alchemists have to integrate the different fires of their own lives before they begin to make alchemy.

She doesn't have a natural fire, can't control it as she wants, and it certainly doesn't fit so well in refining pills.

So this time she went to the auction, her first goal was the different fire.

Different fires are flames born between heaven and earth, high-ranking different fires can grow forever and burn everything.

But she didn't plan to spend the money of the emperor to buy things, so she took the jade bottle and filled it with a lot of semi-finished pills, trying to see if she could sell it.

The pill that she refined is all the pill that has been lost in the world, so even if it is a semi-finished product, it should be able to sell for some money.

She continued to read the books in the next time. The books in the space were indeed just like what Little Vermilion and the others said, none of them were tasteless. Whether it was all kinds of alchemy, formation books, or exercises, they were all valuable. After reading the book, it became the knowledge in her mind, which one day could use.

When it was time in the afternoon, Mu Wushuang and her younger brother went on a sedan chair to the west street of the auction venue.

The whole street of West Street is full of shops selling things, and there are many people who set up stalls outside, selling everything.

"This is because it has been snowing these days, so there are a lot fewer people. As usual, this street can't be crowded."

Steward Wang told Mu Wushuang sisters and brothers.

"Stop, let's take a stroll." Mu Wushuang said with bright eyes looking at the various objects outside.

She saw the black stone placed in front of a young man, a bit like the formation stone she needed.

She was not in a hurry. She walked around on both sides. When she walked to the young man, she curiously pointed at something on the ground and asked, "What is this?"

"Miss, this is a natural ink stone, which was dug up in the back of my house. It is very clear for writing."

When the young man saw that someone was curious about what he was selling, he hurriedly said that he finally came to a visitor. He was very enthusiastic.

He took a stone as a demonstration, and after dipping it with a little water, he rubbed it for a while, and black ink came out. Then I took the pen and dipped it in the ink, and wrote on the paper.

The corners of Mu Wushuang's mouth twitched. The expensive and rare array stone tens of thousands of years ago was actually used as a writing ink stone, and your ancestor's coffin board was almost unable to hold it down.

However, this is a good thing for her.

"How do you sell this ink stone?" Mu Wushuang asked him.

"Ten for a tael of silver," said the young man, still a little guilty in his heart. He has set up a stall here for a few days, and he hasn't sold one yet.

Hey, it's so cheap! A formation stone has a big fist, even if it sells a hundred taels of gold, she will buy it!

"I want it all!" she arrogantly said.

Then he asked: "You still have a lot of stones like this? If there are any, I want all of them. You can send them directly to the Prince Regent's Mansion."

The young man was ecstatic when he heard what she said. His face was red with excitement. He nodded and carefully asked the majestic lady in front of him: "I have hundreds of them in my house, and the lady really wants them all ?"

"natural."

"Good Le!"

The young man excitedly helped her put all the stones up.

"Tsk tusk, isn't this Mu Wushuang? Why are you buying scraps here? Buy the broken stones, too, and buy them back to play with your dumb brother?"

At this time, a greasy dude came over with the slender willow waist of a beautiful woman arrogantly. When the people arrived before the sound came, Yin and Yang sneered at the two sisters and brothers of Mu Wushuang weirdly.

After Mu Yuheng saw this man, a pair of beautiful eyes suddenly glared and clenched his fists tightly.