Chapter 220 Sky Auction

For the world, the little spirit is very curious. The soft little body stands in the frozen snow world, and a pair of pure big eyes fall on the ice peaks: "Brother, is this your world? It looks beautiful, hehe..."

In this extremely cold Antarctic Jedi, even Hong Yu can feel the piercing chill, but her little spirit looks as usual, as if the extreme chill here can't invade her small body at all.

Looking at this pink-carved little girl, Hong Yu sighed in his heart, "Good guy, if it's really different from ordinary people, what kind of origin does she have?"

Is it still beautiful? I'm the rat!" Hearing the words of the little spirit, the dead mouse stood on Hong Yu's shoulder and spit, "The mouse said, beautiful Miss Lingling, you are going to laugh to death. You have been brainwashed by Hong Yu, a bastard. Conscience of heaven and earth, this bastard's best job is to deceive people, especially to deceive a minor girl like you. It's beautiful if you don't pull a few birds, ah! I'll pooh again! Pooh!"

"Dead mouse, go to hell!" Hong Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed the dead mouse directly from his shoulder, put it on the ground, and then flattened it into a thin piece and stuck to the ground.

"Squeak... Hong Yu bastard, you actually treat me so thinly and hurt my young heart. I don't care about it. After returning to your master, you have to compensate me 100 barrels of oil as compensation!" The dead mouse stuck to the ground, squeaked with anger, and its body trembled for a while, and finally changed back to the prototype.

"Ha..." Looking at the dead mouse, the little spirit was teased and laughed, "This mouse is amazing, brother, is this mouse really a god rat?"

"The god rat is a fart, just the incarnation of a broken weapon." Hong Yu smiled.

Hearing this, a dead mouse immediately pointed at Hong Yu with its claws and was so angry that he was about to foam: "Hong Yu bastard, how dare you say that I am a broken weapon? For your ignorance, this god mouse, this god mouse is really speechless..."

After saying that, its two bean-like mice rolled their eyes and crawled on Hong Yu's shoulders and pretended to die.

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The Daxia Empire, Xiao's auction hall, was very uneasy during this period, because a work of art suddenly thrown by the auction hall suddenly coaxed the whole Tianyuan mainland's cultivation world.

At this time, in the most conspicuous position of the auction hall, there is a glass cover half a meter square. In the glass cover, there is a little mouse that is white and fat. The little mouse looks ruffian and lifelike. It is made by the most famous mud kneading master of the Daxia Empire, and its artistic value is self-evident.

And what really makes the practitioners crazy is the small note on it, which only reads--

Making raw materials: made from the milk crystals of the former breast god of Honghuang!

The milk crystal of the former milk god of Honghuang is already valuable in this sense alone, not to mention that the milk crystal itself is the best divine covenant between heaven and earth, which has an excellent effect of strengthening the body.

The last battle for the magic finger in the depths of 100,000 mountains was extremely tragic. It was almost bloody, piled up like mountains, and there were too many monks with casualties. Many disabled monks were eager to use this magic medicine to heal their wounds. Some collectors who like its artistic value also participated in it, raising the price of mice.

Now, the price posted on the glass cover of the little mouse auction has risen to three million gold coins.

Such an auction form was naturally planned by Xiao Yuxue, the alchemy genius of the Xiao family, and her father Xiao Changyun, who placed the little mouse in the auction hall for ten days. Those who like it can paste the price they gave on the glass cover. Ten days later, the highest bidder will have this little mouse made of the milk crystal of the former milk god.

At this time, the hall of Xiao's auction hall was full of many practitioners, all of whom cast greedy eyes on the little mouse in the glass cover.

"Huh... I've seen this little mouse. On that day, it appeared in the battle of the magic finger of 100,000 mountains in the south. It seemed to be a mythical beast of a disciple of Juetianmen." Someone quickly recognized the origin of the little mouse.

Yes, this little mouse is the image of the general who protects the village.

"Disciples of Juetianmen? I remember, it's Hong Yu's little friend!" Duanmu Yihuang, the ancestor of the Duanmu family, was also in the auction hall. He patted his forehead and looked like he suddenly realized: "Ha ha, this little friend of Hong Yu, really has some way! However, it's a pity that he went to the nine-story magic tower of the Antarctic Jedi after the battle of 100,000 mountains.

"Yes, the vision of heaven and earth appeared that day. I don't know what happened in the legendary nine-story god and magic tower. This disciple of Juetianmen is now life and death." A family member next to Duanmu Yihuang echoed.

"Let's not talk about this, this little mouse, we will pay 3.5 million gold coins!" Duanmu turned to a service window on one side, asked for paper and pen, did not hesitate to write 3.5 million gold coins on the paper, and then pasted it on the glass cover.

not far away, a beautiful woman in a water-green skirt saw the situation, and a shallow smile appeared on her delicate little face. She immediately turned around and walked to the door with the words "Alchemy Room".

"The one who just posted the price was Duanmu, the ancestor of the Duanmu family. How much is his discount?" Seeing that as soon as the green-robed woman entered the reception room in the alchemy room, Xiao Yuxue, a charming alchemy genius, asked with a smile that there was a hint of confidence in the autumn water eyes.

In this spacious reception room, one of the walls is inlaid with a piece of glass that can be seen externally but not internally. Sitting here, you can see the scene in the hall.

The woman in green robe gave a slight salute, with a touch of unconcealable joy on her face, and said, "Miss Hui, the ancestor of the Duanmu family, was abandoned, and the price was 3.5 million gold coins."

"Uh..."

Xiao Yuxue was slightly stunned. After a moment, she came to her senses, shook her head and smiled and said, "This Duanmu family is really rich and generous. It actually raised the price of 500,000 gold coins at a time. It seems that this little mouse, this wooden family is bound to win. OK, good, you go out and continue to observe."

"Yes." The woman in green robe answered and immediately turned around and went out again into the hall.

A price increase of 500,000 gold coins, which really shocked Xiao Yuxue!

Sulan, Xiaoyue and Xiuhe beside her couldn't recover for a long time. The milk crystal of the former breast god of Honghuang belongs to Hong Yu. Now Hong Yu has gone to the Antarctic Jedi. At this auction, Xiao Yuxue naturally invited Sulan and the others. Anyway, they are also the owners of this auction.

has been 3.5 million gold coins. Before that, Sulan and others dared not even dream of such a huge wealth.

Seeing that Hong Yu's milk crystals have now been auctioned at a sky-high price, but Hong Yu himself is still in the Antarctic Jedi without any news. Su Lan couldn't help sighing gently.

Xiao Yuxue, who was beside her, was clearly aware of Qiuhao, turned her face and smiled at Su Lan and said, "Sister, don't worry, Hong Yu will be fine. He is so excellent."

"Ha ha, thank you, Miss Yuxue. I know that my Yuer can't be fine. I believe in him." Su Lan nodded, "He will build the last thirty-three castles of the ancestral demon butcher in the future and look for his father. How can he never return?"

Xiaoyue and Xiuhe next to him also said, "Yes, why can my brother not come back? He is so powerful, Guan Jian is, he is so handsome, hehe..."

Hearing this, Su Lan and Xiao Yuxue suddenly shook their heads helplessly. They didn't understand what this had to do with whether Hong Yu was handsome or not.