Chapter: 2488

"Take it out, Elder Wu Feng is here, no one will snatch it."

As soon as he entered the room, Lan Mu said in a mocking way.

Ning Qi glanced at him, smiled at Wu Feng, and took out a middle-grade blood jade.

As soon as the bright red blood jade appeared, the atmosphere in the room froze in an instant. Wu Feng, Lan Mu, and Lan Mu's attendants stared at the blood jade with six eyes, not daring to breathe!

Lan Mu's face changed from suspicion, to surprise, to horror, to disbelief, and finally, it turned red.

Shu Donglai watched this scene with a smile, a smug look flashed in his eyes.

"This, won't be..."

With trembling hands, Wu Feng gently took the blood jade from Ning Qi's hand. After examining it carefully, he looked at Ning Qi in horror, and said in a low voice, "Blood jade?"

"Exactly."

Ning Qi nodded lightly.

Lan Mu seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and his body softened instantly. He never imagined that this country bumpkin in his eyes would have such a fetish as blood jade! No wonder his subordinates said that the monks in the immortal realm would snatch it. Even the most trashy low-grade blood jade can increase the speed of practice several times, and it can be used as the treasure of the clan!

"A low-grade blood jade?"

Wu Feng swallowed, and looked at Ning Qi eagerly.

He has been in the Xuanwu Auction House for so many years, to be honest, he has only heard of the name of the blood jade, but has never seen the blood jade with his own eyes, but just now he has quietly experimented, and the speed of practice has been greatly improved Well, this thing is indeed a genuine blood jade, but it's just a grade, Wu Feng is not sure.

"Medium-grade blood jade."

Ning Qi said lightly.

bang.

Everyone looked up and saw that Lan Mu seemed to have sprained his ankle and hit the wall.

Seeing that Wu Feng's eyes were extremely cold, Lan Mu forced a wry smile on his face, cupped his hands at Ning Qi and said, "My lord, I don't know Mount Tai with my eyes, please forgive me, lord."

If his superiors found out, he would almost drive the owner of the blood jade out of the auction house. I'm afraid the end would be extremely bleak.

"Elder Lan, I will tell my superiors about this matter. Prepare yourself mentally. If everyone is like you, how much business will our Xuanwu Auction House lose?"

Wu Feng said coldly.

Like a defeated rooster, Lan Mu nodded dejectedly: "Elder Wu Feng, I understand."

"snort!"

Wu Feng snorted coldly, and when he looked at Ning Qi, his face was already full of smiles: "Young master, I don't know what to call you?"

"In Xianing Beixuan."

Ning Qi smiled.

"It turned out to be Mr. Ning, and the old man has heard about it. Mr. Ning will compete with Meng Shaoyin in a while, right?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Wu Feng's eyes.

"Why, Elder Wu is also concerned about this matter?"