Chapter 237 Auction
"Rongqing? Why are you here?"
No wonder Si Muen was surprised, after all, Rong Tianhua was good in the outer city, but he couldn't reach the inner city.
To be precise, Rong Tianhua was not even qualified to enter the inner city, let alone his daughter.
Rong Qing raised her hand and pinned the hair on her temples behind her ears, and smiled lightly, "I inspired the wood-type power."
I see.
"Congratulations." Si Muen wasn't surprised, after all, there was no rule to follow in such a thing as supernatural activation.
Some people activate their abilities after being seriously injured.
Some people just fell asleep.
Si Xinghe joked on the side, "You must read martial arts if you stimulate your abilities. It looks like you can become alumni next year."
"Well, Qiming High School is my only choice for the senior high school entrance examination." Rong Qing gave Si Muen a look after finishing speaking.
Si Muen is now a student of Qiming, just a freshman in high school.
"Let's go, the auction should start soon." Si Xinghe urged, and patted Si Muen on the shoulder as he entered the venue.
Whispered, "Didn't you tell Rong Qing that you were going to drop out of school?"
"Why did you tell her?" Si Muen was stunned for a moment.
Si Xinghe looked at him and didn't seem to be pretending to be stupid. He blinked and walked to Si Xiyou's side.
"Second brother, your genes are really powerful."
The emotional intelligence of these two is really touching.
Si Niannian is now being held by Bu Chensu, not far from Si Muen, and her practice during this period of time has made her ears and eyesight, so she can naturally hear what they said just now.
After being seated at the venue, Si Niannian had Bu Chensui on his left and Si Muen on his right. She deliberately let Bu Chensui put her here.
"Brother, are you taking a break from school?"
she asked in a low voice.
Si Muen didn't expect that the conversation he had just had with his third uncle would be heard by his sister, but he didn't plan to hide it either.
"Well, the formalities haven't been done yet. I'll tell you at home when it's done, so my sister will help my brother keep it a secret first, okay?"
Si Niannian knew that he must have a necessary reason for doing so, and the third uncle did not object.
"All right."
Si Nian Nian nodded.
"Brother Su, medicine pill." Si Niannian tugged Chen Sui's sleeve and reminded in a low voice.
Bu Chensu lightly smiled and rubbed her head, "Don't worry, Zishu is all done."
Rong Qing looked at the Si family members who were sitting together and kept talking and laughing. She tried to interject several times but failed to find a chance.
She was sitting behind Si Muen, but she seemed to be separated from him by a deep gulf, and she couldn't integrate into his world.
The nearly 1,000-square-meter venue was soon filled with seats, and the auction began, and every item that was put on the stage was warmly welcomed.
The bidding is in full swing, and those who get their favorites are very happy, and those who fail to shoot are not discouraged.
After all, the ultimate goal of everyone today is that incomplete treasure map.
"The next ninth standard item is three second-grade Huiling Pills. The function of Huiling Pill is to help the psychic and cultivator recover a certain amount of spiritual power in critical moments, which is necessary for life. It is even rarer now, and now I announce that the starting price of these three Huiling Pills is 500,000, and each bid is 50,000."
As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, someone held up a sign.
"600000."
"650,000."
"800 000."
"1000000."
...
The price is still rising, and Jin Tang, the person in charge sitting in Area A, has a dark face.
"Ask who the sellers of these three medicinal pills are?"
The speaker was a very young woman, about 18 or 19 years old. She was very handsome, wearing a modified Taoist uniform, her hair was up, and her chin was always raised when she spoke to people, very proud.
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