Chapter 200

"Um... Since that's the case, no one will bid any more. This alchemy furnace will be auctioned at a price of 1.02 million. Later, we will send it to Young Master Fufeng's room, and then auction the next one..." Bai Ling sucked slightly. Taking a breath of air, she couldn't help but feel excited. The alchemy furnace, which was originally sold for 10,000 taels of silver, was auctioned off at a hundred times the price. She could get a 1% commission, which is quite a lot. .

It has to be said that the environment of the private room is indeed different. Sofa wine, everything. The man sitting on the sofa was dressed in a white long gown. Perhaps because of his chronic illness, his body looked unusually high. He was about 1.9 meters tall, and he was almost a head taller than the wind.

He wears a strange mask on which he draws simple facial features. The exposed white and tender hands look like a woman's hands at first glance. After a closer look, Feng Qingge finds his hands. prettier than women's.

"Sit down." A voice better than a microphone, like the warm breeze in March, caressing his cheeks lightly.

Feng Qingge nodded and sat casually on the sofa.

"You are an alchemist, right?" Fufeng leaned against the sofa, the mask covered his facial features, and he couldn't see his face clearly. At this moment, he also seemed mysterious.

The corners of his mouth raised upwards, and Feng Qingge smiled and said, "Yes, you gave me the alchemy furnace because you want me to help you refine the elixirs. It's not that I don't want to repay your favor, and before you find out about your disease, I can't heal you."

"Oh, not really. I know about my illness. I came to Sang Country, and I came here to find someone who is destined to be based on the guidance of the stars. You need an alchemy furnace, and I will give it to you, which can be regarded as making a friend. As for you Whether it's a person who is destined to cure my disease is another matter. I don't have much life for this body of disease." With a soft smile, the person leaning on the sofa raised his head slightly, and his words were full of helplessness.

A cold light flashed from the depths of her eyes, Feng Qingge stretched out her hand to hold Fufeng's pulse, and when the strange pulse came out, even her face changed greatly. She had never seen a person with such a chaotic pulse, as if...

No, not like. This chaotic pulse is like a ferocious beast that may erupt at any time. She even wondered how Liu Fufeng in front of her could endure it. It was a miracle that she could survive such a pulse!

"This is... the curse of God!" Burning Fire Rod said in surprise, when the pulse signal came out, his face changed slightly, and he sounded: "Quickly refuse, this alchemy furnace can be given to him, you can't promise to help him heal Body, he is an abandoned people!"

"What do you mean, what is the curse of God?" With a trembling in her heart, Feng Qingge hurriedly said. The alchemy stove was rare, and she didn't plan to let it go, but she didn't even think that Liu Fufeng's body would be so intractable.

With a cold face, the fire stick explained: "On the Xingyue Continent, everyone is blessed by the stars and called the people of the gods. At the end of the continent, there is a kind of people who have been abandoned by the gods, and they have no souls. , only the flesh, just the walking dead. They survey the secrets, life is eternal. But under the blessing of God, the eternity is broken, their eternal life is limited, and every ten years, the tendons will backlash. Those who are backlashed, the body Their muscles and veins run wild, and their appearance looks like a centenarian. If there is no corresponding five-grade Ningxinjingxuedan to assist, they will definitely explode and die. However, if they take Ningxinjingxuedan and their own blood, they will die. Gradually lose his humanity and become a terrible murder weapon. Even if he barely survives, he will not survive the age of forty. If you want to do good things, you can stab him to death with a knife now!"

"Your uncle's..." The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and Feng Qingge really wanted to stab the fire stick to death with a knife.

As for the curse of the gods, she never believed in such a thing. If there is any god, let her come out and see it. If Liu Fufeng really didn't have a soul, but his body was here, would he still be so gentle as the wind and talk to her?

Glancing at the burning stick in her body, Feng Qingge withdrew her hand and said indifferently, "I didn't expect your condition, but I will try my best to help you heal your body."

"Thank you, but I don't have any hope. This alchemy furnace is given to you, and it can be regarded as making a new friend. My name is Liu Fufeng, what about you?"

Feng Qingge was stunned for a moment, reached out to hold Fufeng's big soft hand, and couldn't help but tremble in her heart, she nodded and said with a smile, "Feng Qingge."

"Qingfengyunzhongge, the name your father gave you is really arbitrary. I think you are picturesque and your hands are full of blood, so how about calling you a witch?" : "Qian'er's name is also my name. Her life is like a name. She started from the starting point, and after a week of wandering, she still returned to the far point of the square. What she owes will never be repaid."

"Really? Then why did you get me a demon girl, am I a goblin?" Feng Qingge laughed softly, but she thought this Fufeng was quite interesting, and all the curses of the gods were left behind by her.

With a slight smile, Liu Fufeng laughed softly: "The face of the enchanting princess is like a dewy flower, and the jade trees are shining in the backyard; the flowers don't bloom for a long time, and the ground is full of red and quiet! Isn't your current status, isn't the enchanting princess? Sitting on the title of Crown Princess, but in King Cen's heart, you are always no match for another woman, and can only be used as a concubine. But...this state will not last for long, when the flowers fall, you will will know."

"Young Master Fufeng really knows the answer, but unfortunately I can't understand a word." She shrugged helplessly, but Feng Qingge did not expect that Liu Fufeng had already recognized her identity in such a short period of time. , If that mysterious night staring at the stars knows fate, then Liu Fufeng should know that she is not from this place. It's just that there is no reminder in that verse.

Fufeng smiled softly and said indifferently: "Just call me Fufeng. My hometown is in Qinggeng Peak, and now I live in Liu Mansion in Sang Country. If there is any trouble, you can come to me at any time."

"Pfft, then do you still have a jade pendant you wear with you? Or did you bring it from your mother's womb when you were born?" Feng Qingge almost burst out laughing, and the Qinggeng Peak made her even more unbearable. Live the fantasy for a while.

However, Liu Fufeng is not Jia Baoyu, but has the feeling of Sister Lin's weakness.

Slightly stunned, Fufeng looked at Shangfeng Qingge's playful eyes, but he was slightly stunned, subconsciously chuckled, and said lightly: "Yu Ji, you really impress me, even the jade pendant I was born with knows that I Two can be considered a pair? Then King Cen will not treat you sincerely, if you have an idea, how about following me, how about I take you to live under the Qinggeng Peak? "