Miss Eight Series Summoner

Pharaoh shook his head; "No, because I have never met people from other continents, so I can't be sure."

"Then let's go in and take a look first." Feng Xi nodded and said.

If the person in this auction house is really from another mainland China, what does Jia Siyi have to do with this auction house? In other words, why did you bother with it?

Putting the badge that was just thrown into the corner of the space, hung it on her chest, and Feng Xi led Pharaoh and the others to the task handling room.

I don't know if it is because of the badge on the chest. Along the way, those people who come and go, even those who are still in line, automatically give way when Fengxi walks.

The scorching sight followed all the way.

Entering the house, there is a very spacious space, which is divided into several reception spaces. Those who come in are looking for the reception in the order of priority.

Judging from the number of people in the house, the sphere of influence involved in this auction house cannot be underestimated.

Feng Xi glanced at all the reception seats, there were people waiting in line, only one sign that the alchemist's reception position was empty.

It seems that apart from being interested in the medicinal pill furnace, the pharmacist is not very interested in these reward tasks, and it seems that he does not have the conditions to take the task.

The receptionist who is a pharmacist specialist, who was dozing off, was shocked when he saw Feng Xi.

After seeing the pharmacist's exclusive badge on Feng Xi's chest, he immediately jumped up from his seat, his face instantly respectful; "My lord, do you have any orders?"

Feng Xi handed over the information bulletin in his hand to the table in front of him, and the receptionist glanced at the report of the reward task, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

However, he was still very dedicated, and immediately said something to some kind of exclusive communicator on the table, and then took out a sign and gave it to Feng Xi.

"My lord goes to the mission area of ​​the inner hall to pick up the task. This is a pass token to the inner hall."

Feng Xi glanced at the jade card, and then turned around and left.

The receptionist who was still standing watched her leave.

Until Feng Xi's figure completely disappeared from sight, the receptionist still couldn't recover, and he muttered to himself for a long time; "The alchemist actually accepts the task of offering a reward? Or is it so dangerous? This is not a joke. Right?"

As soon as he walked out of the mission room, Feng Xi whispered to Soul Tianyi; "Tianyi, look for that Xingfeng."

After I left the Colosseum for a walk that day, I never saw a trace.

Soul Tianyi nodded, and immediately walked away.

"Or I will look for it too. It's boring here anyway, so I might as well look for the Star Peak kid." Pharaoh also said.

This place was against him, and it made him feel uncomfortable for a moment.

"Okay! Go ahead."

Upon hearing this, Pharaoh naturally left immediately.

At this moment, Feng Xi turned his gaze slightly to the seal beside him.

As if seeing Feng Xi's thoughts, Qiyin finally raised the corners of his lips and smiled faintly; "No, since you are my master, following you is what I should do."

"Sometimes, I am quite suspicious, are you from Warcraft?" Feng Xi smiled.

"Actually, you can order me to become the original form." Qiyin said seriously and coldly looking at Feng Xi.