Chapter 57: Song's Auction

[Song's Auction] is the largest auction company of Xiuzhen resources in China, with branches all over the world.

"Boss. ”

"What are you...... Where are you taking me?"

"The door is over there!"

[Song's Auction] is a membership system, and every time the auction is held, an invitation letter will be sent in advance.

Now......

The security personnel at the main entrance are verifying their identity.

"What nonsense. ”

"Come with me. ”

Ye Chongyi grabbed Zhang Xiaoqing's jade hand, dragged her, and went to the back of the building. At the moment when the fingers were interlocked, the two disappeared at the same time on the street, extremely strange.

Sneak!

"Huh?"

"My body...... Gone, is this the ...... Harry Potter cloak of invisibility?"

Zhang Xiaoqing was shocked.

In the stealth state, she and Ye Zhong couldn't see each other, nor could they see themselves.

Completely stealthy!

"Shut up. ”

Ye Chong doesn't like to talk, never explains, advocates strength, and solves all problems with his fists. This is the "good" habit he has developed in the seven years of living in hell, and only in front of Han Meilan and Liang Yanyan will he be slightly better, and he will no longer look so cold, like a living person.

"Hmph-"

Zhang Xiaoqing pursed her lips, and the gloom in her heart was being diluted by this magical "adventure" little by little.

Ability [Lockpicking Master]!

Everything [lock] is like nothing in front of Ye Chong, no key, no password, no fingerprint, no iris. As long as Ye Zhong stretched out his fingers, lightly.

"Click!"

The door opened.

Ye Zhong took Zhang Xiaoqing and sneaked into the building quietly from the back door.

Attending an auction?

The auction at this level is really not attractive to Ye Chong. So this time, he planned to take Zhang Xiaoqing directly into the collection vault and copy the old bottom of [Song's Auction]!

……

Building security room.

"Three with one. ”

"Crush!"

"King Bomb!"

"Damn, we're both farmers, and you're still beating me!"

"I'm in a hurry to play my cards......"

The three security guards are fighting the landlord together and having a good time. There were also two security guards, munching melon seeds, standing by and watching the excitement. In the entire security room, there were five big living people, and no one noticed the extremely strange pictures on the monitor.

The security of Song's auction is extremely strict.

The passage to the vault, although it cannot be said that there is one post in three steps and one post in five steps, but there is no blind spot monitoring throughout the whole process, and no less than twenty cultivators are arranged to carry out uninterrupted patrols.

But.

There are no intruders on the surveillance footage.

Those cultivators guarded, but they were all entangled in a blood-red energy, and they fainted with a frightened face.

It's the ability [Scarlet Murderous Aura]!

Ye Zhong took Zhang Xiaoqing, as if he was in a no-man's land, every time he cleaned up a room, he would use cold ice to freeze and destroy the monitoring in the room. Therefore, the surveillance pictures in the security room were lost one after another, one after another, and all of them turned into black screens.

Outcome......

"To three. ”

"I can't afford it. ”

"Damn, what kind of bad cards are you holding in your hand, you can't afford to play three, two to one? No wonder I keep losing!"

"Four twos!"

"You're happy this time......"

Fight a landlord, full of gunpowder!

……

Vault.

It turned out that Ye Zhong overestimated the security response speed of [Song's Auction], and after successfully breaking into the vault, he also used cold ice to seal the security door to prevent someone from chasing and disturbing him.

"That's a lot of antiques. ”

"Such porcelain, calligraphy and painting, and bronze, isn't it...... It's all worth a lot, a million?"

Zhang Xiaoqing is really Grandma Liu's entry into the Grand View Garden, and everything is fresh.

"Even if you have a lot of money, you can't even have a kiln. ”

"Ever heard of it?"

"The dozens of pieces on this shelf are all Jun porcelain. ”

Ye Zhong took down a porcelain vase from the Bogu shelf, and then fell to the ground with a "snap" in front of Zhang Xiaoqing.

"Ah, such a valuable thing, you, you...... Why did you fall?"

Zhang Xiaoqing squatted down and looked at the broken porcelain pieces with a look of regret.

"If only it were true. ”

"It's worth millions. ”

"Fake......

Ye Chong pursed his lips, too lazy to explain.

"You mean...... Antiques in this room...... Isn't this the [Song's Auction] vault?"

"How could it be ......?"

Zhang Xiaoqing is still young and too naΓ―ve, and she can't accept it for a while.

"There are also true. ”

"This painting is Tang Bohu's real handiwork. ”

"Our Chinese rice paper can be cut from the middle, one open three, three pieces are genuine. ”

"Judging by the color of the ink......"

"This one is lighter, and it should be the last one. ”

Ye Zhong didn't know much about antiques, and he was able to discover the problems because of his strong insight. The aura is recovering, and the counterfeiting technology is also being innovated, which is simply impossible to prevent!

"Oh my God. ”

"I really didn't expect that such a big company as [Song's Auction] would ...... Sell fakes too!"

Zhang Xiaoqing's world view has been refreshed.

"The ones in this room are all fake antiques, and they don't have much use. Let's go, go to the next room. ”

Ye Dazhi glanced around.

"I'll smash all these harmful things!" Zhang Xiaoqing gritted her teeth a little.

"Whatever. ”

The vault is a "hallway" with collections on both sides, a security door, and a security door. Ye Zhong stepped forward, opened the second door, and entered the next room.

Zhang Xiaoqing smashed more than a dozen imitation porcelain pieces one after another, and then walked a few steps and followed into the second room. It's all smashed? So what? People can continue to do it.

"It's ......"

"Armory?"

"These things...... Can you also sell it for money? Aren't all collectors like porcelain, calligraphy and painting?"

Zhang Xiaoqing stopped and asked suspiciously.

"These are not antiques, they are ritual artifacts. ”

"It's a weapon for cultivators, the low-end kind. In the next room, there are high-end goods, all of which are magic weapons. ”

Ye Zhong also opened the third door.

"Are these all fake?" Zhang Xiaoqing instinctively guessed.

"Tell the truth...... It's a bit excessive, and these are actually defective products that cut corners. ”

Ye Zhong took out a spear from the weapon rack beside him, and then cut it directly with his palm knife.

"See?"

"Only the outermost layer is made of black iron alloy, and the core inside is ordinary black iron, which is greatly reduced. But the manufacturing cost can be saved by at least two-thirds. ”

Black iron alloy is the basic material for making magic weapons, which is forged by black iron ore and spirit stone with high fire.

The earth is currently in the [Wild Era] of aura recovery, and after it awakens for the first time and enters the [Black Iron Age], the black iron veins buried underground will directly evolve into black iron alloys under the action of aura, and there is no need for artificial synthesis.

Yin Si buys his life, and all he receives is gold, which is the same reason.

Black iron, silver, and gold, the three important resources that can be found on the earth, can all be synthesized artificially and reacted with spirit stones to condense their respective levels of refining materials.

"Actually, it's not these magic weapons that are the most tricky. ”

"It's the magic weapon in the next room. ”

"Cutting corners, the refining process is not good, the carrying capacity of the aura is not up to standard, once the aura poured exceeds the limit, there will be an explosion, the power is comparable to the same volume of grenades, whoever uses it will die. ”

"I brought you here this time, I originally wanted to give you a weapon to take advantage of, but I didn't expect that the way of [Song's Auction] was so wild, and there was not a single real thing!"

Ye Chong smacked his lips, and suddenly looked surprised.

"Huh!"

"At our feet, there is even a dark room!"

The ghost blows the lamp

The ghost blows the lamp