Reborn as Xiao in another world, targeted by the little red bird

Ordinary people have withdrawn from the auction of the core of the Seven-Star Divine Beast, and only the distinguished guests in the private room are still bidding.

"Private Room No. 30, 2.3 million."

"Private Room No. 12, 2.5 million."

"You want me to raise a price for them?" "Xiao" lowered his eyes to the bidding machine.

"Private Room No. 10, 2.7 million."

"Private Room 25, 4 million."

There was a pause in the bidding, and just when the host was about to confirm, someone offered a new price.

"Private Room No. 9, 4.2 million."

The bidding continued, but there was more whispering in the auction.

"What's the origin of that room number 25? The first ten rooms are not for ordinary people to use. How dare he raise the price so much all at once?"

“Could it be an official agent?”

"It's possible."

"Room 25? Isn't this the nobleman who just targeted a poor guy? He shouldn't be a spy."

In Room 10, a dashing man subconsciously rubbed his fingers, frowned slightly, and turned to look at Room 25. There stood a man in a light blue-purple robe, with a hood on his head and a mask on his face. He couldn't tell by looking at the man's appearance whether he knew him or not. As if sensing his gaze, the man turned his face towards him, but quickly turned back.

The man retracted his gaze, rubbed his aching brow, and whispered to the guard next to him: "Check the identity of the person in room 25."

"Yes!" The guard turned and left the private room.

The man closed his eyes. The other party's gaze just now was full of intimidation, which had some effect on him.

"A show of force?" When the man opened his eyes, his expression had returned to normal and his gaze was directed towards the stage.

"Private Room No. 10, 5 million."

Finally, the core of the seven-star beast was sold for five million spirit stones.

Xiao: "What were you looking at just now?"

Red Mandrill: "Nothing. Someone was looking at us with ill intentions. I made him pay the price."

elf:"?"

On the stage, several staff members pushed a small cart up, and the host introduced: "The next item is the medicinal herbs produced in the ancient wild area..."

Red Xiao looked at the car and sneered, "How stingy!"

The materials left behind by Xuan could be piled into a hill taller than a person. If the materials on the cart were put back, there would probably be no visible change.

Suddenly, there was a space fluctuation behind him. Hong Xiao looked back and saw Xuan walking out of the space crack.

"Where is the progress?" Xuan asked.

Red Xiao turned his head back: "Look for yourself."

Xuan walked to Hong Xiao's side and said, "Did you just sell the city lord's harvest? It seems that I didn't waste too much time in the space gap."

The popularity of the specialties of the Wild Ancient Domain was very high, and the bidding was very fierce. In the end, this little thing was sold for several million spirit stones. The two of them were not very interested in the things behind. Hong Xiao half-closed his eyes and lay on the guardrail. The height of the guardrail was just right for him to rest his face on his arm without bending over.

After an unknown amount of time, the bald man attacked again.

"This magic weapon is called Po Yuan Bao Jue, and it can increase the probability of users below the Saint level breaking through bottlenecks. The starting price is 100,000, and each increase in price must not be less than 5,000. The auction begins!" said the host.

"One hundred thousand."

"One hundred and five thousand."

"..."

"Number 456, 150,000."

Hearing this familiar number, Hong Xiao's eyes lit up and the hair on his head stood up.

"Room 25, 250,000."

There was an uproar in the audience when they heard the offer.

"It appears. The boss has taken action again."

"Hahaha, it turns out that they are targeting that unlucky guy."

After some tug of war, the bald man finally won the magic weapon for three hundred thousand.

Xiao: "I was worried that he couldn't afford the price, but now it seems that I was worrying too much."

Hong Xiao chuckled in his heart: "I know what I am doing, you can rest assured."

When bidding for the elixir, the bald man made several bids, and "Xiao" followed behind him and raised the price every time, which made him spend a lot of spirit stones. The bald man's teeth were almost broken by his own teeth, and he glared at the man wearing a ghost mask in the private room No. 25.

"You're targeting me, right? Just wait for me." He squeezed out these words from between his teeth.

"You dare to glare at me? Very good." Hong Xiao sneered, and subconsciously closed his right hand and grabbed a hole in the guardrail. At the same time, a faint murderous intent emanated from his body.

Sitting in the chair, Xuan was eating the food on the table when he suddenly felt a murderous intent. His attention shifted away from the food and his eyes turned towards Hong Xiao.

Xiao quickly dissuaded him: "Wait until the auction is over, don't do it here."

"You don't need to tell me, I still know the situation." Hong Xiao rolled his eyes at the bald man, then turned back to meet Xuan's eyes. The latter withdrew his gaze and returned his attention to the food in front of him.

Xuan had thought about asking Hong Xiao to come over to eat something to kill time, but when he recalled what had happened in the past few days, he found that the Hong Xiao in front of him seemed a bit picky about food, so he gave up the idea.

Regarding Hong Xiao's malicious price-raising behavior, the guest in Room 4 laughed and said, "What a unique person."

Fortunately, they were far apart, and Hong Xiao didn't hear it, otherwise he would have to keep an eye on her for a few days. Of course, it was just a simple concern.

"The next item is the Soul-Restoring Pill made by Master He. As we all know, the Soul-Restoring Pill has the effect of nourishing the soul, repairing soul defects, and compensating for soul trauma. For young children, it can also improve their potential in the soul and increase the probability of their blood mutating in the direction of thunder, ice, and wood attributes. And this Soul-Restoring Pill can be effective for users below the king level." The host introduced.

"The starting price is 5 million Spiritual Stones. Each bid must not be less than 500,000 Spiritual Stones. The auction begins!"

Xuan stood up from his chair and slowly walked to the side of Hong Xiao: "Finally here."

In Room No. 1, the Lord of Lincheng was drinking tea leisurely. The pills being auctioned were provided by him. It was a coincidence that just as he received the goods sent by his friend, Master He's disciple came to him. The disciple explained his purpose directly, that he was here to buy the Leopard King's bone marrow for the master, and this Soul-Regenerating Pill was the price.

It turned out that Master He was researching a kind of elixir, the most important ingredient of which was the bone marrow of a royal beast. Divine beasts were not uncommon, but those with royal blood were extremely rare. So he asked his disciples to go to various places to look for news about royal beasts.

This disciple had noticed the Leopard King very early, but he was just a lone tree and could not fight against the Leopard King surrounded by beasts. After the Lord of Hecheng organized the expedition team, he had been paying attention to the progress of the expedition. After determining the whereabouts of the Leopard King's remains, he immediately found the Lord of Hecheng.

The city lord relied on this pill to attract these slightly larger forces. This pill is of high quality and has a very good effect. Even if you can't use it yourself, you can buy it for your children.

The city lord had just taken a sip of tea when he heard an extremely outrageous price call, causing the tea that was supposed to have gone into his stomach to spray out of his mouth.

"Private Room No. 25, 10 million spirit stones."

"You are quite generous." Xuan Shi laughed and shook his head helplessly.

"Why, are you feeling heartbroken?" Hong Xiao looked at Xuan provocatively.

"That's not the case. Spiritual stones are of little use to me." Xuan replied.

The city lord calmly arranged for his servants to wipe the water stains clean. He wiped the tea from his mouth himself, and a question arose in his mind: Who is the person in private room number 25 who can afford the high price of tens of millions of spirit stones?