The auction price soared, eventually selling for 9,800 mid-grade spirit stones.
The next two sets of pills were also auctioned together, with one set selling for 11,200 mid-grade spirit stones and the other for 13,100 mid-grade spirit stones.
Mo Qingcheng was in a great mood. Her medicine bag swelled up instantly. More than 30,000 mid-grade spirit stones seemed... well... not that much.
Spirit stones are not only a common currency, but more importantly, they can be used for cultivation.
The spirit stones she hadn't even gotten her hands on suddenly lost their appeal. Mo Qingcheng sighed softly, "Making money is the most important thing in the world..."
Mo Yi and Mo San exchanged a glance. Their master was mighty. Following their master meant they would have plenty to eat. The best decision they had ever made in their lives was to follow their master.
Bai Yi's expression was unpredictable, while Hei Yi was smug, practically begging for a sticker on his forehead: "Don't miss out, take a look! My wife brought out these pills..."
Mo Qingcheng wasn't interested in the next items. She yawned, nestled on the boulevard, and waited for the last item to be auctioned: her companion from her past life, the Gale Eagle.
Mo Qingcheng was filled with doubts and communicated with Farm Jun: "Little Jun, how did the Gale Eagle appear at the auction house?"
"Perhaps it was an accident during his time travel..." The serious expression on Farm-kun's face impressed Mo Qingcheng.
"Ahem... When the Gale Eagle is brought up later, could you set up a barrier, Little Junjun? I'd like to try communicating with the Gale Eagle..." Mo Qingcheng thought for a moment and said.
"I can't guarantee anything, the driver will be there soon." Farmer didn't want to make things difficult for Mo Qingcheng; the little witch wasn't easy to get along with.
Alas, life is hard for you...
Mo Qing's divine sense entered the space, and seeing that the children were busy, he withdrew from the space.
"Madam, look, doesn't that person look familiar?" Suddenly, Hei Yi's incessant chatter rang in her ears.
Um?
Mo Qingcheng frowned slightly, looked towards the auction stage, and her eyes narrowed. How could it be her?
Inside a large iron cage was a ragged young girl with lifeless eyes and a scar running from the corner of her left eye to the corner of her right mouth.
Qingmei's voice rang out in the auction hall: "Ladies and gentlemen, this female slave is exceptionally talented; she can summon a passage to the Netherworld..."
The crowd erupted in uproar!
"What? Pinch me right now, did you hear me correctly?"
"Ouch...why does it hurt so much?"
"How can it not hurt? He pinched you!"
"Get out of here! Let's get down to business! Does summoning the Netherworld passage mean we can summon ghosts and monsters? Hehe..."
"Are you crazy? You're not actually obsessed with a female ghost, are you?"
"You perverted bastard!"
"Can't I just talk about it? You're making a fuss over nothing!"
"Madam, does she look familiar?" Hei Yi's gaze fell on the woman.
Mo Qingcheng remained silent. Although their previous encounter wasn't pleasant, she wondered who was behind it all—capturing her and bringing her to the auction house in such a short time.
Is all of this some kind of huge conspiracy?
Bai Yi kicked Hei Yi in the fat buttocks: "Shut up! Don't influence Madam's judgment!"
"..." Hei Yi looked aggrieved and glared at Bai Yi. "Mind your own business?"
Qingmei tapped the table and continued, "Everyone, this female slave only has three days to live..."
What?
Some people started cursing and swearing, thinking he was a king, but it turned out he was just a piece of scrap metal.
Isn't this a scam?
Is Yuelai Auction House desperate for money?
How can you obtain a spirit stone from a short-lived ghost that only has three days to live?
That's absolutely insane, definitely.
Mo Qingcheng glanced around and saw that most people had given up their restless thoughts, and breathed a slight sigh of relief.
"Starting bid: 100 mid-grade spirit stones!"
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