C26 White fan

"Brother White Fan, please feel free." Mo Li stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

At this time, Dongfang Xiaoran looked up at the stage. At this moment, the Illusory Spirit Pill was about to be auctioned off.

She suddenly thought of something and turned her head towards Mo Li. "Brother Mo Li wouldn't want this Fantasy Spirit Pill as well, right?"

Her heart tightened. This youth in white clothes in front of her, although he was low-key and inconspicuous, he still exuded the aura of a noble. If he were to join in, then wouldn't it be even harder for her to bid for the Illusory Spirit Pill?

Fortunately, she had thought too much.

Mo Li shook his head. "No, I just came here to take a look. I won't bid for anything."

At this moment, she finally felt relieved.

Mo Li smiled. "Could it be that Brother Bai Fan has set his eyes on this Fantasy Spirit Pill?"

Dongfang Xiaoran leaned against the chair behind her and spread out her folding fan. She raised her eyebrows as her eyes brimmed with interest. She said firmly, "Yes, I want to take down this Fantasy Spirit Pill!"

The smile in Mo Li's eyes became even wider. Xiu Yun, the manservant beside him, was stunned. His eyes instantly fell on Dongfang Xiaoran's body.

The young master in front of him looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. He was thin and petite, and the only one who should be fair and tender should be a young master from a rich family. After all, if he were to meet the people from the four noble families, and the Illusory Spirit Pills were extremely rare, then there would be over a hundred people staring at this pill tonight.

Naturally, Dongfang Xiaoran didn't know that in the eyes of others, she had already become synonymous with a pauper. Words about wanting to win the Fantasy spirit pill had become nonsense. She didn't know the limits of the heavens and the earth.

"Now it's our last auction item of the night! I believe everyone has long heard of this auction item. It is our Imperial City Auction House's own item — — a Grade Three Fantasy spirit pill! "

On the stage, the auctioneer's voice suddenly rang out, and spiritual energy mixed with his voice instantly spread to every corner of the auction ground.

The crowd burst into an uproar. Indeed, it was as Mo Li had said. Many of the people in the auction house had come for this Fantasy spirit pill.

Dongfang Xiaoran was still fanning herself with a white paper fan as usual. She had a leisurely expression, and didn't seem to be under any pressure at all.

Mo Li smiled and joked, "It seems like Brother Bai Fan already has a plan?"

Dongfang Xiaoran touched Lil 'White who was lying on her lap and shook her head. "It's not like that. There's a lot of pressure here!"

"One hundred and ten thousand going once!" "The price that Master Zhang offered is one hundred and ten thousand gold coins. Is there anyone else who wants to bid higher than Master Zhang?"

the waiter shouted.

Dongfang Xiaoran was unhurried as she stared at the arena. She was currently waiting for the final moment. When the time came, she would be slightly taller than the last person.

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice rang out from the second floor. It was also a voice mixed with spirit energy, and when Dongfang Xiaoran looked towards the source of the voice, she saw that it was coming from a private room on the second floor. There was a light yellow muslin hanging outside the private room, and through the haze, she could see about three or four people sitting inside.

As for the woman who had spoken, she parted a corner of the veil and stood out. However, her face was covered with a layer of white gauze, making it impossible for Dongfang Xiaoran to see her exact appearance.

Separated by quite a distance, one could only see the exquisite and graceful figure of this woman. Presumably, she was a beautiful beauty.

Chapter 27: Necessity

After a minute of silence, Young Master Zhang from the first floor stood up. His face was red and his entire body was trembling. He raised the wooden signboard in his hand and said with a trembling voice, "One hundred and sixty thousand!"

"One hundred and seventy thousand." Without even a pause, the female voice on the second floor continued to yell. It was clear how determined the other party was to win.

One hundred and seventy thousand people had unknowingly reached such a high price. The crowd suddenly broke out in a flurry of discussion, and the whole auction house was abuzz with noise. On the stage, under the lights, the Fantasy spirit pills were enveloped in crystals.

Dongfang Xiaoran chuckled and followed Mo Li's example. She poured herself a cup of tea to drink. In fact, she was trying to calm herself down because she had met someone who had a hard time going out.

"Brother Mo Li, do you know where this girl came from?"

As the saying goes, one knows oneself and the enemy is victorious in every battle. Taking advantage of the time between the two parties, Dongfang Xiaoran casually asked.

However, if it was a large family that frequently appeared, everyone would probably recognize them and be more familiar with them. After all, although the capital had numerous famous people as numerous as the clouds, the public gossip and influence could not be underestimated.

Mo Li's gaze followed Dongfang Xiaoran's gaze and landed in a private room on the second floor. He looked at the woman with the white veil and shook his head, "The Cloudwater Manor on the second floor has always been a private room reserved by the crown prince of the imperial family, Qi Yunchen. However, a woman has now come out of it. I'm not sure about that."

Crown Prince, Qi Yunchen?

Then it had to do with the people of the royal family?

Dongfang Xiaoran pondered for a moment and instantly understood the current situation. The royal family had interfered, it was extremely disadvantageous to her! It seemed that if she wanted to obtain the Fantasy spirit pill, it wouldn't be easy for her to win it from the royal family with just her bid!

Everyone knew that even the four powerful families were below the royal family, after all, the royal family's influence was unfathomable, they had won over countless forces on the surface, and in order to hold back the four great families, the royal family had formed an alliance with the four great families in all sorts of ways, just like the current crown prince Qi Yunchen's mother, the current empress of East Flower Country, was a member of the Xiahou family. Furthermore, the royal family of East Flower Country had a Divine Beast guarding them, and although no one had seen that Divine Beast in thousands of years, it was still better to believe in legends.

Mo Li also thought of this and laughed, "It seems that it will be difficult for Brother Bai Fan to obtain the Fantasy Spirit Pill right now!"

Dongfang Xiaoran had already secretly made up her mind. Even if she couldn't obtain the Illusionary Spirit Pill from the auction house, she would still join in. She would raise the price to an astronomical level and let them compete with her for it!

"Lil 'White, go and take a look at the situation over there and report to me!" Dongfang Xiaoran caressed Lil 'White as if it was an accident and placed it on the ground. She then used her mental power to instruct Lil' White in her Spirit Sea.

With a flash of silver light, Whitey's white body disappeared.

"The number ten lady on the second floor bids one hundred seventy thousand, is there anyone higher than that?" One hundred and seventy thousand yuan for the first time … "One hundred and seventy thousand going twice …"

A crafty look flashed across his eyes as he raised the sign in his hand.

Qing Qing replied calmly, "Two hundred thousand!" Dongfang Xiaoran didn't use her spirit energy, but she was very clear in the silence. Of course, the waiter also heard her and quickly asked, "The number 99 on the third floor, did it bid two hundred thousand?"

"Now, the young master of the third floor has bid two hundred thousand, is there anyone higher than that?"

Once again, the scene became quiet. Almost everyone's gaze turned towards Dongfang Xiaoran. She pursed her lips into a smile and lazily leaned against the railing.

There was a blue and white porcelain cup in his hand. He was very relaxed.