Cultivating In The Entertainment Industry

The host saw that the momentum was just right, and everyone's curiosity was lifted to the highest point.

He said slowly, "This bell is called Jiuqu Requiem Bell. It is said to be able to inspire souls, but it must be a person who knows magic skills. If ordinary people get this, it will have a requisite effect at home. ."

Many people in the auction are rich.

But when this man had money, got older, and when his desires became less, he began to hesitate his life and wanted to live another five hundred years or something.

Older people are prone to insomnia and neurasthenia. In fact, this is an inevitable trend of aging of various functions of the body.

But not everyone will face their old age indifferently.

If this copper bell really has a requisite effect, then it is really a treasure!

No wonder it will be put at the end of the auction as the finale.

"Wow, it's so amazing!"

"I want to take photos back to see my grandpa!"

Seeing everyone eager to try, the host smiled and started bidding.

Lin Rui gave the small snacks and fruit plates in the private room to Qibao in the space.

She gnawed an apple and said with emotion, "Although this Requiem Bell is real, it has no spiritual power at all. If it is held in the hands of a person who knows magic arts, it needs spiritual power to be poured to be useful, and it is quite costly. Spiritual power. If it is placed in the hands of ordinary people, it will be of no use, at best it is a psychological comfort."

Qibao also nodded, "That's right, if this thing is placed in the Canglan Continent, it will be the kind that children will not pick up by throwing it at the roadside. The trash artifacts in my treasure chest are hundreds of times better than this thing!"

The Requiem Bell, which Lin Rui disliked by the master and servant, was being robbed by many people at this time.

The starting price of two million has risen to ten million.

Lin Rui sighed. It seems that this antique shop has nothing to gain.

She was about to stand up and plan to leave when she suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"I gave out 11 million."

It was the cold man called Moran.

Lin Rui stopped curiously.

Qibao asked curiously, "Master, what's the matter?"

"That man seems to be related to the Alchemy family, or he is a member of the Alchemy family." Lin Rui said affirmatively.

The man's breath was indifferent, but he was clean and his eyes were clear.

However, there was some blood in this man's body.

But it may also have something to do with his career in this world.

Lin Rui had already seen Mo Ran clearly after seeing him.

Qibao said old-fashionedly, "The cultivators in this world are really pitiful. They spend so much money to compete for such a shit."

For the Requiem without any spiritual power, the small Qibao with a high vision still disliked it very much.

Lin Rui thought that when the other party blocked him on the first floor just now, not allowing himself to spend the wrong money, it was the cause and effect between them.

She thought for a while, and said to Qibao, "Qibao, you can take out any of your trash magical artifacts."

"Good." Qibao knew that Lin Rui wanted to give away someone. Although he liked the baby very much, he had a very high vision.

So he generously found a brush from the treasure house.

If this pen is driven by spiritual power, you can draw what you think in your heart.

Although it is not of much use, Lin Rui also knows that it is enough to give Mo Ran a favor with this kind of magical artifact.

Too expensive, but it is not good for him.

"Qibao, I will go out later and hit him, you take the opportunity to put things in his pocket."

"no problem!"