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When Butler Yu saw Su Qingyue looking at Elder Zhao with a smile that was not a smile, he cast a sympathetic gaze at Elder Zhao. At this moment, when Elder Zhao heard that Su Qingyue was a Poison Refiner, his shoulders started to tremble.

"Men, pull down Elder Zhao and charge him sixty with a staff!"

Housekeeper Yu was afraid that Su Qingyue would hate the Heavenly Auction House so he could only punish Elder Zhao. After all, this was the property of his young master, and he couldn't let it be ruined by a small appraiser.

Su Qingyue, who was standing beside Elder Zhao, saw him being pulled out and slowly opened her mouth.

"Butler Yu, actually, there's no need to do this. Elder Zhao only caused a ruckus, so why did he punish me so heavily?"

Butler Yu was speechless when he heard this.

He had just pleaded on behalf of Elder Zhao, why didn't he say anything just now?

If you are a good person and I let you be one, then wouldn't I be a bad person?

Thinking of this, Butler Yu was filled with dread towards this beautiful youth's scheme.

"I wonder what pill young master has brought?"

Butler Yu lowered his posture to its lowest.

Su Qingyue cast a sidelong glance at him. With a slight movement of her finger, the jade bottle containing the Spiritual Marrow Pill was handed over to Butler Yu.

Butler Yu looked at the jade bottle and looked at Su Qingyue with a complicated expression.

Carefully opening it, a medicinal fragrance instantly filled the room.

"Spirit..." Bone Marrow Pill, Ancient … A period of time pill! The pill formula was lost long ago, and it... "The world has appeared!"

Housekeeper Yu trembled as he held the jade bottle, like a rare treasure.

As for Su Qingyue, she looked at Steward Yu as if he was a country bumpkin.

Was there a need to be so excited to be able to cultivate it in just thirty minutes?

If Butler Yu were to know of her thoughts, he would surely be angered to death on the spot.

"You refined this?"

Butler Yu looked at Su Qingyue excitedly.

"Hmm, how much can it sell for?"

Su Qingyue and Qing Zhu were so poor that they almost couldn't afford to eat!

"You want to auction it? You actually want to auction it! "What a wastrel."

Butler Yu looked at Su Qingyue in disappointment.

"I'm buying my stuff, not yours. I've lost your money!"

Su Qingyue suddenly lost all her confidence.

At the side, Green Bamboo looked at the shrewd young lady. Oh, no, Young Noble.

An image! An image!

Butler Yu stared at Su Qingyue for a long time before suddenly kneeling down.

"I hope that Young Master will accept me as a disciple!"

Wait, what the hell was this?

When the butler saw Su Qingyue's stupefied expression, he thought that she wouldn't agree and hurriedly hugged Su Qingyue's thigh.

Aiyo, elder sister is a girl with yellow flowers. Hey, old man, let go of me first!

The nearby Qingzhu was also shocked, but was unable to pull open the Yuan Sect's Level 3 Manager Yu.

"I won't take you in. Let go of me first. Your moral integrity is all over the floor!"

"Why didn't the Young Master accept me as a disciple? I'm already a Grade Five Alchemist!"

Why? How could I know why!

"Ugh …" "You're too ugly and too old, this young master will have to be worthy of your dignity!"

Su Qian Yue thought for a long time before coming up with this reason.

Housekeeper Yu, on the other hand, was looking at Su Qingyue with a bitter face, as if he was a frustrated wife. The corners of his mouth were twitching in speechlessness.

"How much can the Spirit Marrow Pill be sold for?"

"Master, do you really need money?"

Su Qingyue glared at Butler Yu.

"No matter if you accept me or not, you're still my master!"

Manager Yu had a rogue expression. The maidservants by his side were all shocked. Was this the usual solemn butler Yu?

It must have been the wrong way to get up this morning!

What made them even more surprised was that Su Qingyue was still waving her hands casually!

"As you wish!"

Su Qingyue looked at Butler Yu with disdain.

"Master, the Spirit Marrow Pill is already a priceless treasure, it cannot be measured with money!"

Butler Yu was afraid that Su Qingyue would sell the Spirit Marrow Pill if she was unhappy.

"No, I must sell it!" "Hurry up and register me!"

Seeing that persuading Su Qingyue was useless, the butler turned his gaze towards the green bamboo while the latter helplessly shrugged his shoulders.

"Then may I know Master's name?"

Su Qingyue looked at Butler Yu with a puzzled expression.

"You need a real name?"

"Not all of them."

Steward Yu hid a point from Su Qingyue, which was that when registering, one must have their real name.

However, in order to protect his own master, he would rather have his master use an alias.

"Ugh …" "Shallow Su."

After Su Qingyue finished speaking, she immediately submitted. Everyone in the capital knew that Su Qingyue was trash. But Butler Yu didn't seem to care.

"Master, this is the Heaven and Earth Auction House 'Supreme Card!"

With that, the butler passed a black card to Su Qingyue.

"Outside, don't call me master!"

Butler Yu looked at Su Qingyue innocently.

"That Young Noble Dazhi?"

"Up to you. Also, do you have any silver needles?"

"I think so. Many years ago, a black-clothed man told the Sky and Earth auction house to hand it over to the fated person. But who knows where the fated person is? Why don't you give it to Master? "

With that said, Butler Yu instructed his servants to bring the Crippling Sun Silver Needle over. Su Qingyue took a look at it.

He was secretly shocked in his heart: This needle is indeed good. I'm afraid my modern needle is not as good as this one.

"Thank you. The money will be deducted from the auction."

Although Su Qingyue was heartless, she would not take up with others for nothing. "With that, he left without even turning his head." Master... "Father, oh, that's not right. Dazzling Spring, that …"

Butler Yu anxiously called out to Su Qingyue, afraid that she would disappear the moment she left.

"I'll come back in three days. There's also the blood of Rice Grass and the Bloodthirsty Beast. Once every night, they'll recover in three days!"

Su Qingyue's voice that was full of indifference entered his ears.

The housekeeper looked at Su Qingyue's back and was so moved that he cried.

"Did you see that? This is my master, and my master can refine a Spirit Marrow Pill! "

After that, he hopped back while hugging the Spirit Marrow Pill.

Leaving behind the stupefied servants, who were in a state of disarray …

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