My Mr. Song is extremely protective ( Machine Translation )

The shopkeeper complained in his heart, 'if you don't like it, why did you take it? '?

But he could only compliment, "there are still guests to entertain, so I won't chat with you. ​​

"The auction starts at night, so you don't have to go down too early.

"master has already made the arrangements, so you don't have to worry about anything. "

Song Chenxi nodded slightly, "Alright, I got it. Help me thank your master. "

With a bang, the door closed.

The shopkeeper's face was livid. As the shopkeeper of the First Inn. It was the first time someone had closed the door in front of him.

Thinking of the expert behind the little girl, he could only swallow his anger.

Who asked them to have enough status and background!

Song Chenxi looked at the Gold Plate in her hand. The number on the back was number 10.

"Chenxi, we have to keep this plate well. It's not just our seat plate. If we want to bid for something, we just need to raise this plate, " Yu Ying muttered to the side.

Song Chenxi had never eaten pork before, but she had seen pigs run before. She thought of the auction tonight.

"Yu Ying, go out and ask around. What good things are going to be auctioned tonight.

This way, we can make preparations in advance. If there aren't anything we need, there's no need to prepare."

"Okay! " Yu Ying put down the sign in her hand and went downstairs in a hurry.

Song Chenxi opened her hand, and a black magic ball appeared in her palm. After three days of hard work, her cultivation had reached a bottleneck.

The best magic ball had no color. When it was hit, the opponent would realize that they had been hit.

It was very difficult to cultivate Mana. There were so many cultivators in frontline heaven. Only a few in ten thousand could cultivate Mana.

Yu Ying said that the main reason was that no one had the resources to cultivate.

When a Mana user and a spiritual power user fought, the winner would definitely be a Mana user. If it was someone of a higher level, a Mana user could challenge a spiritual power user above level three.

At night.

Song Chenxi and Yu Ying took their seats before the auction began.

Holding Yu Ying in their hands, they spent two crystal cores to exchange for the auction item list, which had more than 200 auction items written on it.

The most eye-catching item was a level seven body strengthening pill. After consuming it, it could increase the physique of the body.

The poorer the physique, the more benefits one would get.

The green destiny sword was a peerless treasure sword. In the frontline heaven, only the refiners were second to alchemists.

Refiners were very rare, mainly because there was no heavenly flame. In the three cities, only the Dragon clan had more refiners. Because they were born with fire, as long as they had fire, even if they were born with trash, they could still refine weapons.

Two thousand years ago, the Dragon clan was put on the frontline by their grandfather. They were not expelled by everyone, largely because they could refine weapons.

After two thousand years of cultivation, the Dragon clan became stronger and stronger. If the three main cities did not restrict each other, it was very likely that they would have fought long ago.

After all, resources were limited, and everyone did not like each other. Just like at the auction, many people from the spirit world and the Dragon clan also came. However, no matter how much money they paid, they would always sit at the back.

This was the rule of the demon world. Outsiders had no way to change it.

Song Chenxi looked at the sign in her hand. If not, she had his help. It was very likely that they did not have seats at the auction.

Without seats, it meant that there was no sign, so they could not bid. They could only watch from the side. The difference between rich and poor could be seen at once.