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287. Chapter 287 Changes in the mark of the fire phoenix!

Everyone who was originally full of expectations sat back in their seats disappointed.

"Linglong Pavilion is getting worse every year. I remember that the fifth last thing last year was the seventh-grade pill refined by Ye League, but now it is just a broken hairpin!"

"That's right, I'll lose face when I buy it and send it to the concubine!"

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The people present were full of anger. They had never been so frustrated with the auction conference today. Do they need the medicinal materials? As a result, they were all bought by the doll.

Mo Yun showed an honest man's signature smile and said loudly: "Everyone, this is not an ordinary hairpin, it is occasionally obtained by a trainee in the ancient battlefield. Even the appraiser of Linglong Pavilion could not identify what material the hairpin was made of. He only knew that it could not only be invasive of water and fire, but also easily pierced the black iron!"

He said, picking up the hairpin and stabbing the black iron beside him. The hairpin was deeply embedded in the black iron without any effort.

The noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and only the hairpin trembled slightly in the air, making a crisp "buzzing" sound.

Yue couldn't help but cover her chest gently, and her eyebrows slowly stacked together. She bit her lower lip tightly, as if she was trying her best to endure something. The sweat wet her temples along her cheeks.

She suddenly got up and sat on Duanmuchen's thigh, and pressed her tightly on her.

"Qing'er, what's wrong?" Duanmu Chen immediately noticed something was wrong with her. While asking in a low voice in her ear, he kept passing the mysterious power to her.

Duanmu Chen was surprised to find that his mysterious power disappeared in Yue Qingqing's body after entering the body. This was not sucked away by the artifact fragments as before, but was shaken away by an unknown force.

"Hot!" The fire phoenix mark on Yue Qingqing's chest was constantly emitting a fiery red light. If Yue Qingqing had not blocked her with her palm and nested in Duanmu Chen's arms, I'm afraid that everyone present would have noticed her strangeness at this time.

At this time, her chin was resting on Duanmuchen's shoulder, and her hair was hanging down to cover most of her face. She could only vaguely see the watery eyes half-closed, her pink lips slightly opened, and the broken moan that overflowed from her mouth, which made the people around her understand it without misunderstanding.

Yue Xiaoxuan sat on the top, covered her eyes with her little hands and secretly peeked through her fingers. Why did her father and mother suddenly become so passionate?

This scene did not attract too many people's attention. After all, Yue Qingqing and Duanmu Chen were disguised as if they were walking in the crowd.

The auction of the phoenix hairpin has begun, and in the blink of an eye, he was shouted five million taels.

Mo Yun was excited. As expected, it was not as good as that brat, everything developed as expected.

It was not until ten million taels that the shouting of the price gradually weakened.

There were still two or three people in the hall gritting their teeth to bid, and the final price was at 15 million taels.

Just as Mo Yun was about to announce it, someone finally started bidding in the VIP box, and directly raised five million taels to twenty million taels.

The people in the hall were shocked and gave up!

At this time, Yue Qingqing finally took a breath. The restlessness of the Huo Feng's mark had been suppressed by her. She lay in Duanmuchen's ear and murmured: "I want that hairpin!"

"Twenty million taels!" Duanmu Chen spoke without hesitation, and the people around him immediately burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!
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