witch doctor and queen

Chapter 137 Some accomplishments are engraved in the bones

"No need, I believe sir." Wu Mo took the bag with a smile, and said again: "Thank you sir for the storage bag."

This bag is also a small storage device, although it is not as good as the interspatial ring that Mu Linfeng gave her, but it is also a treasure.

Mr. An just gave it to her together. Although he didn't mention it, Wu Mo wanted to thank him.

"Hey - no need..."

Unexpectedly, Wu Mo would say that, Mr. An froze for a moment, and quickly waved his hands.

The person in charge at the side couldn't help but glance at Wu Mo.

He and An always had the same mentality, and he never expected Yun Nianxi to be so polite.

Their auction house has been doing transactions for so long, and almost all such large amounts are packed in storage bags. After all, it is impossible to put this kind of amount in ordinary bags-how many sacks are needed.

As for the owner who can make such a big deal with them, which one is not of high status or wealth, although the storage bag is a treasure, they don't take it seriously.

It has become a matter of course for customers, even themselves, to put a large amount of money in the storage bag and give it away.

Ms. Yun in front of her was the first person who would specially say thank you to them for a storage bag.

Good qualities are often reflected in trivial matters or details.

And Wu Mo is such a person, she may not even realize it herself, but others can clearly feel it——

Some self-cultivation is engraved in the bones, revealed in every action, every word and deed, no matter how glamorous appearance or gorgeous clothes are, there is no way to pretend half of it.

After the money was collected, Wu Mo's purpose of this trip was accomplished, but she didn't leave immediately, but turned her attention to Mr. An, "I have something to ask Mr. An, maybe it's a bit presumptuous."

"It's okay, just ask, little doll."

"I heard from Chen Guanshi that Mr. An is also an alchemist." Wu Mo asked, "What is the level of Mr. An's alchemist?"

Chen Guanshi is naturally the person in charge of the auction. When Wu Mo went to collect the spirit stone after the auction yesterday, the two of them talked to each other and found out.

"Hehe... I'm a low-rank saint." An inconspicuous embarrassment flashed across Mr. An's face, and he smiled a little embarrassedly.

This bit of embarrassment was caught by Wu Mo, she paused, and said, "Mr. An should be more than this level."

The level of alchemy is actually a personal matter. Wu Mo is not the kind of talkative person, let alone asking it deliberately to improve himself to embarrass others.

Rather, she was indeed a little puzzled.

Since Mr. An can recognize the level of her elixir at a glance, and can more accurately identify the saturation in it, even if he is not a top-rank holy rank, he is at least a middle-rank holy rank alchemist.

But judging from the reactions of the principal and Mr. An himself, he doesn't seem to have reached this level. Otherwise, as an internal alchemist in the auction, Mr. An will definitely provide his own elixir for Jintang Pavilion to put up for auction to increase his reputation However, if he was really an alchemist of the middle rank or above, Wu Mo's pill would not have caused such a big reaction.

It seemed that Wu Mo's words hit his mind, Mr. An moved his mouth, but didn't reply immediately, it seemed that he was a bit embarrassed to speak.

Seeing this, Wu Mo immediately said: "I just asked casually out of curiosity, if you feel embarrassed, you don't need to answer, I was the one to be abrupt."

"Hey, what's so embarrassing." Hearing what Wu Mo said, Mr. An sighed, "There's nothing we can't say."

"Old An..." The person in charge beside him frowned.

Mr. An waved his hand slightly at him, and then said to Wu Mo: "I'm getting old, my nose doesn't work anymore, and I can't smell the herbal medicine. Now, let alone a low-grade holy grade, I can refine a spirit-level pill. The medicine is good enough."

(End of this chapter)