Although he had known the baby nephew's habit of breaking his sleeves before, Zhu Sifang was not too worried. After all, this kind of thing is not rare in the aristocratic families. In ancient times, it was regarded as a romantic and elegant thing, but no one has affected the succession.

But now, he knows that his thoughts are too optimistic. If it's an attack, it won't affect the succession, but if it's an attack

Looking at Zhu Tongguang's happy face and tears in his eyes, Zhu Sifang is pessimistic and desperate.

"Congratulations, Miss Gu." The sufferings in Zhu Sifang's heart, of course, will not be known by outsiders. Chi Yunting strides onto the auction table and says to Gu Fenghua sincerely, with gratitude in his eyes.

Fortunately, Gu Fenghua accepted the ghost of the beast. If she didn't, even if she could escape the disaster, it would inevitably hurt the fish in the pond. Maybe someone else would die in the mouth of the beast. How should Yunhe chamber of Commerce explain to other people's families? The reputation of tens of thousands of years is mostly destroyed.

"Elder Chi, you're welcome. Is this eight wasteland town magic map mine?" Gu Fenghua said politely.

Judging from the situation just now, there is no trace of being refined on the ghost of the beast. This also proved that she had guessed correctly before that the real purpose of the eight wasteland town magic map was to imprison the beast soul instead of killing it.

This is also normal. The easiest way to make an artifact is to make an artifact from the spirit of the beast. Presumably, this is also the real intention of Gongye dragon candle in making the eight wasteland town magic map.

Although in terms of power, the eight wasteland town magic map can't compare with the previous Yin Yang dark sand mirror and Fengyun dinghaizhu, its value to a weapon refiner can't be estimated at all. As it happens, Gu Fenghua is also an artificer. He understands the real use of the eight wasteland town magic map, and of course he is determined to get it.

Previously, other people didn't see the real value of the magic map of Bahuang Town, so no one took part in the bidding. But now the situation is obviously different. Gu Hua is a little worried about whether someone will jump out and take over love.

However, her concerns are clearly superfluous.

"Don't worry, Miss Gu. Other people have no objection to your bet. As long as you hand in the auction money, the eight wasteland town magic map will belong to you." Chi Yunting guessed what she was worried about and said cheerfully.

"Elder Chi is right. Since we didn't have any objection at the beginning, we don't want to compete with you. We can't afford to lose our face." An old man under the stage is more straightforward.

Although Gu Fenghua didn't make a move just now, the picture of standing aloof and the spirits of ghosts and beasts in front of him has been fixed in everyone's heart, and I'm afraid I can't forget it all my life. Looking at her age, who would like to be the enemy of such a young man with an unlimited future.

"Thank you, elder Chi. Thank you very much." Gu Fenghua said politely, then burst out a bright smile and looked at PU Jiaojiao.

With so many witnesses, she must be afraid to break the debt, right?

Although Miss Gu's family is rich in wealth, she has always been not too small for mosquito meat. Today, she didn't spend a cent. She picked up such an excellent magic weapon, and she couldn't even close her mouth.

Chi Yunting nodded to the maid beside the auction table. The latter understood and walked towards Pu Jiaojiao's box with that professional smile. However, just to the box door, she suddenly stopped, smile disappeared, subconsciously put out her hand to cover her nose.

Following her line of sight, all the people in the field were stunned, and then quickly turned away. Many people also covered their noses like the maid.