Most people don't know xinglingcao at all, nor do they know its value. Even if you know it, you won't be able to use it at all.

The court was cold.

No one competed. In the end, Feng Chuge bought xinglingcao for 13002.

It was supposed to be a few days later that Yuntian auction house sent people to deliver the auction items. However, it was inconvenient for Feng Chuge to be in Yuntian college. In addition, she couldn't wait to see xinglingcao. As soon as the auction was over, Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen went to the auction center.

Beixuan followed him and asked anxiously, "thirtythousand Liang, master, do you have so much silver with you?"

Emperor juechen wanted to make a noise. Feng Chuge said, "there is no money, but there is something in the world called exchange... Don't you see how well those pills have been sold just now?"

Beixuan nodded clearly.

That's right. Miss Feng is an intermediate herbalist. The medicine she made is worth more than 13000 yuan!

After a while, we arrived at the auction center.

Outside the auction center, a group of guards guarded Sen. when they saw someone coming, they came forward and said, "who is it?"

Feng Chuge gently raised his lips. "We just photographed the Xingling grass. Now we're taking it by ourselves."

The guards just let go.

Just after entering, he felt a sense of oppression around him. Feng Chuge looked around, and his eyes were full of interest.

This auction house is really the largest auction house in the mainland of Yuntian. There is style everywhere.

The walls on both sides were painted with vicious ghost patterns. From those patterns, there was a faint sense of oppression.

Moving on, Feng Chuge caught a glimpse of a white figure coming from a distance.

It's her... Yueji

Light narrowed her eyes and thought of the hand that Yueji had exposed before. Feng Chuge sighed lightly in her heart.

Her strength is still too low!

She must improve her strength quickly.

Yueji had finished the task of today's auction and planned to leave. She didn't want to meet Feng Chuge here.

Seeing Feng Chuge and Emperor juechen coming slowly, Yue Ji stepped forward and stopped in front of Feng Chuge.

The red lips were raised slightly, and the bottom of the eyes showed some interest. "Little younger martial sister, what a coincidence."

Of course, she knows Feng Chuge, the man of the moment in Yuntian college. Naturally, she was the one who designed Helian Jinyu.

Junior sister?

Feng Chuge gently raised her eyebrows. "Are you from Yuntian college, too?"

"Natural." Yueji's eyes narrowed, and under her veil, her red lips lifted a slight radian.

She almost completely ignored the emperor juechen on one side. She just went forward and held Feng Chuge's shoulder with one hand. "I heard that the younger martial sister has a different talent. Even I, who don't often stay in the college, know your name."

When she said this, her whole body suddenly burst out a powerful momentum and went straight to the Phoenix Chu song.

Feng Chuge's eyes flickered darkly. When the momentum was coming, there was an air flow in the Dantian to fight against her attack.

Her spiritual power is indeed not comparable to that of last month's Ji, but Feng Chuge's spiritual power is extremely high.

This comes and goes, but it doesn't fall too much!

Yueji finally takes back her hand. When she looks at Feng Chuge, a few fanatics emerge from her eyes.

She stepped back for two steps. As she passed by, she bowed her head and whispered in Feng Chuge's ear, "younger martial sister, I'm waiting for you in class one. We will fight against each other. I hope you won't let me down..."