Dark Beast Summoner

Mu Yuheng, who silently bowed her head to eat, laughed so much that she almost spit out the contents of her mouth, his sister is really becoming more and more vicious.

Long Moshen's face was still expressionless, his eyes were not squinting, his movements were noble and elegant, and he had an immortal-like temperament.

And Liu Jiaojiao was so choked that she was speechless.

Mu Wushuang finished the porridge slowly, and seeing that the uncle also put down his chopsticks, she quickly said:

"Uncle Huang, I heard that there is an auction in Chixiaotang today, do you want to go take a look?"

In other words, take her to see it by the way.

"Cousin is going to the palace today, and it's definitely not going to be an auction." Liu Jiaojiao hurriedly said, showing off that she knew more than Mu Wushuang.

"Oh." Mu Wushuang was a little lost. She still wanted to go out and see the auction. It would be nice if she could buy something good and come back.

"Let Butler Wang and Yun Hao accompany you." Long Moshen said coldly, taking out a token and placing it on the table.

There is a big "dragon" character on the token.

Mu Wushuang's eyes suddenly lit up, he picked up the token and asked, "What is this?"

Butler Wang, who was waiting on the side, explained with a smile: "Miss, this is the dragon card. When the dragon card is displayed, it represents the presence of the lord. Everyone must respect you."

Liu Jiaojiao's eyes were red with jealousy. The prince was getting better and better towards Mu Wushuang, and he even gave Mu Wushuang the dragon ling representing him.

"Really? Then I'm going to take Yuheng with me!" Mu Wushuang said happily, just in time to take Meiren's younger brother out to relax.

"Cousin, Jiaojiao also wants to go out with Wushuang to see." Liu Jiaojiao said in a pretentious voice.

"Don't!" Mu Wushuang was the first to interrupt, "Miss Biao should stay in the mansion, so as not to faint and make everyone in a hurry."

Liu Jiaojiao gritted her teeth and looked at Long Moshen: "Cousin..."

Tonight is the night of the full moon. He still needs her blood to detoxify him. It is impossible not to promise her even this little thing.

"Let Yunfeng take you there." Long Mo said coldly.

It meant that instead of being with Mu Wushuang, she went out alone.

Mu Wushuang twitched the corners of his mouth, feeling that Uncle Huang was getting better and better. It was this young lady who was too annoying, more annoying than buzzing flies, but she knew that Uncle Huang needed Liu Jiaojiao to detoxify, otherwise Liu Jiaojiao wouldn't be alive now.

Although Liu Jiaojiao was dissatisfied, she did not let her stay in the mansion, indicating that she was still very important to him, otherwise she would not have asked Yun Feng to accompany her.

Originally, she had been uneasy for the past few days, worried that the prince would drive her out, but now it seems that the prince must have no other way to detox except her blood.

In this way, in addition to being in front of the lord, she can be confident in the mansion again. Who made her the antidote for the lord?

She must find a way to drive Mu Wushuang out!

After breakfast, Long Mo went deep into the palace.

The auction started in the afternoon, Mu Wushuang excused himself to sleep, closed the door and entered the space.

Over the past few days, she has refined hundreds of medicinal pills, and the failure rate is getting lower and lower. However, the medicinal pills produced each time are semi-finished products of the first-order medicinal pills, and a finished product has not yet been refined. .

After discussing with Xiaozhu Xiaoque, they believed that the reason why they could not make a complete medicinal pill was because of the fire.

After all, before learning alchemy, many alchemists first need to integrate the alchemy fire, and then start alchemy.

She doesn't have her own destiny, so she can't be controlled by her heart, and it's definitely not that suitable for refining medicine pills.

So when she went to the auction this time, her first goal was the strange fire.

Different fires are the flames born between heaven and earth. The high-grade different fires can live forever, and can calcine everything.

But she didn't plan to spend Uncle Huang's money to buy things, so she took the jade bottle and filled it with a lot of semi-finished medicine pills, trying to see if she could sell it.

The medicinal pills she refined are all lost medicinal herbs in the world today, so even if they are semi-finished products, they should be able to sell for some money.

In the next time, she continued to read books. The books in the space were indeed as Xiao Zhu Xiaoque and the others said. None of them were tasteless. Whether it was a variety of pill recipes, formation books, or exercises, they were all valuable. After reading the book, it became the knowledge in her mind, which she could use one day.

When the time came, Mu Wushuang and his younger brother Meiren got into the sedan chair and headed to the West Street of the auction venue.

The whole street of West Street is full of shops selling things, and there are many people setting up stalls outside, selling everything.

"This is because it has been snowing for the past few days, so there are a lot fewer people. As usual, this street can't be squeezed through."

Butler Wang told Mu Wushuang sister and brother.

"Stop, let's go for a walk." Mu Wushuang said with bright eyes looking at the various objects outside.

She saw a black stone placed in front of a young man, a bit like the formation stone she needed.

She was not in a hurry, and walked around on both sides. When she came to the young man, she pointed to the thing on the ground curiously and asked, "What is this?"

"Miss, this is natural ink stone. It was dug in the mountain behind my house. It is very clear for writing."

When the young man saw that someone was curious about what he was selling, he hurriedly said that he finally had a guest, and he was very enthusiastic.

He picked up a stone as a demonstration, dipped it in a little water, and after grinding it for a while, black ink came out. Then he picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the grass.

The corners of Mu Wushuang's mouth twitched. The expensive and rare formation stone tens of thousands of years ago was actually regarded as the ink stone for writing. Your ancestor's coffin board could hardly hold back.

However, it was a good thing for her.

"How did you sell this ink stone?" Mu Wushuang asked him.

"Ten for one tael of silver," said the young man, still a little empty in his heart. He has set up a stall here for a few days, and he hasn't sold one yet.

Baby, it's so cheap! A formation stone is as big as a fist, even if she sells it for a hundred taels of gold, she will buy it!

"I want it all!" she said domineeringly.

Then he asked, "There are still many stones like yours in your house? If there are any, I want all of them, and you can send them directly to the regent's palace."

The young man was overjoyed when he heard her words, his face flushed with excitement, he nodded again and again, and carefully asked the majestic young lady in front of him: "There are hundreds in my family, and the young lady really wants all of them. ?"

"nature."

"Good Le!"

The young man excitedly helped her put all the stones up.

"Tsk tsk, isn't this Mu Wushuang? Why do you buy junk here? You also buy broken stones, and have you played with your dumb brother?"

At this time, a dandy with oily head and noodles came over arrogantly with a beautiful woman's slender waist in his arms. He arrived before anyone came, and yin and yang sneered at Mu Wushuang and his siblings.

After Mu Yuheng saw this person, her beautiful eyes suddenly glared, and she clenched her fists tightly.