Dai muhei?

Ye can frowns. Why hasn't he ever heard of this name? He whispers, "what are Dai's twins?"

Unexpectedly, the old Baimei looked at it strangely and whispered, "Xiaoyou is not the soul master of our Xingluo empire! The two heroes of the Dai family are the best disciples of our royal family. Their talents are not even weaker than the top soul masters trained by the Wu soul hall."

Ye can is even more puzzled, "that Dai muhei and Zhu Mu..."

Bai Mei obviously didn't want to continue talking down, smiled and said: "I'm just a person in charge of the auction house, so I don't know much about the royal family..."

As they spoke, they came to the trading hall on the first floor. The color of the whole trading hall was more golden, and twelve glittering columns stood on both sides.

"This is the trading place that our ink soul bone has prepared for the soul masters. There are medicinal materials, weapons, information, sundries and everything." the old man with white eyebrows said here with some pride. "Now, you can choose any three items here as compensation for my ink soul bone."

Ye can looks around, his mental power spreads out, and observes all the dynamics in the hall.

There are about 100 stalls here. Each stall is filled with strange items, including unknown herbs, bones of soul animals, many broken weapons and miscellaneous items.

"What is that?"

Ye can looks stunned. Using his mental power and the power of writing wheel eyes, the objects in the whole hall become different colors in his sight, mostly black and white, followed by yellow and green, and finally black.

The object emitting black light undoubtedly attracted ye can's attention.

Ye can involuntarily walks to the stall. A dark thing is thrown at the upper right corner of the stall by the stall owner.

The white eyebrow on one side glanced at all the items on the stall. She didn't find any rare items. She shook her head secretly. She not only sighed that she was a boy at the foot of the mountain who had never seen anything in the world.

But he didn't bring it out on his face, but asked softly, "little friend, did you like something?"

When the stall owner saw the old man, his sleepy eyes disappeared. He said with a smile, "these are the treasures I got from the twilight ghost forest."

Twilight ghost forest?

Ye can points to the small bronze object in the center of the stall, the black meat in the upper right corner and a withered yellow herb and says, "I'll take all three things."

"All taken?" the stall owner looked surprised.

A greedy look flashed across the bottom of the stall owner's eyes, "I almost died to bring them out, so the price... Hey..."

Ye can stoops to get something, but says in his mouth, "you ask the old man for money, I just choose."

Bai Mei answered with a smile. He made a simple and rough evaluation of the three things ye can pointed to. The total price was about five gold soul coins. They exchanged this money for the favor of a strong disciple. Their ink soul bones must be good.

"Pack those three things for me and take them to the VIP Hall."

The two staff members went to the stall owner, threw down six gold soul coins and put the three items into a very exquisite gift box.

The stall owner obviously didn't expect to have so much money, but he still said discontentedly, "my three things are worth ten gold soul coins. You can't buy and sell them by force."

Bai Mei had already stepped into the exit of the trading hall with one foot. After hearing the cry of the stall owner, her face became gloomy.

A powerful force filled the whole hall, and as the initiator of the incident, he was directly paralyzed and sat on the ground, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

"Somebody, drive him out."

"Ah? Why?"

The stall owner looked at the six gold soul coins in his hand with a deathly gray face, and a trace of despair rose in his heart. He paid a lot for setting up a stall here, but now he has destroyed everything because of a moment of greed.

It's all because of that dandy!

If he hadn't chosen his own items, he couldn't have been expelled, damn guy.

The stall owner's face gradually became ferocious. His eyes showed a fierce light and said, "we'll see."

If he was in other places, he might have calmed things down, but he still had a little means in the Ming City.

After all, there is a steward in Mingcheng who has an unusual relationship with him.

Bai Mei said with a smile, "it's just a black hearted merchant who doesn't know how to live or die. Don't worry about it. I've sent the three items my little friend needs to the VIP Hall on the 18th."

"Elder, I'm penniless. I'm afraid I can't participate in the auction of your ink soul bone at night."

"No harm! I respect your talent and character. Don't be polite."

What an old fox!

The total price of the three items adds up to only a few gold soul coins. Although ye can is not rich at present, if the crazy electric left leg bone is auctioned, I'm afraid thousands of gold soul coins can't be stopped.

"In that case... Then I can only respect rather than obey."

The old man with white eyebrows said with a smile, "nature! But..."

The conversation turned.

"I would like to take the liberty to ask if Xiaoyou's master can come to our ink soul bone? Of course, we can't treat you badly."

Are you still testing me?

Ye can has a little vigilance in his heart. His Millennium crazy left leg bone is really attractive, not to mention a small ink soul bone. Even when he sees the soul bone in the Wulin hall, he has a bad intention.