The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1697 Will come in handy later
"You didn't ask." Luo Qingxie disapproved, and handed him the box in her hand: "Go quickly."

Feng Yi held the square box in his hand and stood on the spot.

Until there was a knock on the door, he came back to his senses and nodded honestly: "Oh."

It was heard that the maid was standing, and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, the master ordered me to fetch the white grass."

The door opened.

Feng Yi glanced at her, then stuffed the things in his hand into the maid's hand, and then closed the door.

Halfway through, there was no hesitation.

The maid stared down at the square box in her hand, with a hint of joy in her expression. Inside was white grass that was ten thousand years old.

Seeing Luo Qingxie sitting on the long couch with a look of indifference, Feng Yi paused and walked over: "Doctor Luo, what formation did you deploy?"

Luo Qingxie raised her eyes to look at him, then hooked her lips and picked up the wine jar on the table next to her: "The Imprisonment Formation."

Feng Yi suddenly became curious: "What is the effect? ​​What harm can it do to those people?"

Luo Qingxie thought for a while, and said, "The effect is mediocre, but your poison is the key."

Under Feng Yi's suspicious gaze, the corners of Luo Qingxie's lips raised slightly, meaning: "Maybe it will come in handy later."

Feng Yi nodded.

at this time.

A maid came slowly over.

Under the gaze of everyone, she came to the head of the Bai Temple, bowed first, and said respectfully: "Master, this is what you want."

"Good good."

The master of the Bai Temple said hello three times excitedly, and took the square box over, his hands trembling slightly, rubbing the lines on the surface.

Inside is the ten thousand year old white grass that he saw just now.

Guan Ziwei frowned, panic flashed across his eyes, and his hands hidden under his sleeves were tightly clenched.

Seeing the excited expression on the face of the master of the Bai Temple, someone couldn't help asking curiously: "Master Bai, is there really white grass in it?"

The principal of the Bai Temple felt slightly displeased, and raised his eyes to glance at the man: "Of course, I saw it with my own eyes."

Everyone became more and more curious, staring at the box in the hands of the head of the White Temple: "Is that really the white grass that is ten thousand years old?"

The master of the Bai Temple paused slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his expression: "Naturally, I have seen it with my own eyes, so it can be fake."

For a moment, there were discussions all around.

"Now, I'm afraid this young master of the Guan family will be ashamed."

"Isn't it? If even the principal can prove it, then there must be a white grass that is ten thousand years old."

"Keep your voice down, so as not to offend Mr. Guan, but if there are white grasses in it, Mr. Guan may not be able to enter the auction for three years. Tsk, if this is the owner of the Guan family, maybe Live mad."

With the mood of watching the excitement, everyone looked at Guan Ziwei in the crowd, with curiosity and disdain in their eyes.

Although the Guan family is a big family in the Cangshen Emperor's Capital, the current head of the Guan family is treacherous and vile. Anyone who lives in the Cangshen Emperor's Capital knows the Guan family's despicable behavior. Home is long gone.

Guan Ziwei stared at the square box in the hands of Master Bai, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "Master Bai, you still protect that person until now, do you still have Guan family in your eyes?"

"Guan Gongzi,"

The principal of the Bai Temple looked at him with cold eyes: "Don't forget, this is the Bai Temple auction."

(End of this chapter)