Chapter 85: Secret

Gently patted his hand a few times. Dispel true energy. A cold, pale sword burst out of the air. There was a loud buzzing sound, but the zitter. Suddenly ejaculated back into the sheath. Wang Mo couldn't escape and turned to leave. I saw that Han Pengfei's convoy nearby was empty.

Han Pengju was embarrassed to put down his raised right hand. Look at the wind and the white mountains rolling on the ground. They will vent their anger on them.

Neglected behavior. His heart was filled with anger. But he didn't dare to give it to him. Imagine the scene just now. He felt cold air on his back.

Although it was a hot summer day at this time. But the people around you. He felt the same way. Han Pengfei even felt that the young adventurer was wearing blue scales. Dressed in a linen green robe. Young people with children in their arms are connected.

I think the other party has not had information for more than two years. I'm afraid I really died on Heavenly Hill as the legend says. Shake your head slightly. Squeeze these thoughts out of your head. He ordered his men to capture Baifengshan and his gang.

The wind and the white mountains at this time. It's like an old man in his old age. His face was full of doubt and pain. As if still not believing what just happened.

Just now. All of his people do what they think. Wang Mo will be killed. When he turned to deal with Han Pengfei. Just a few breaths. When I heard screams behind me. I thought it was his people who got it. I found that the people around me saw themselves in the wrong way. Just turned his head to look at his men. He also followed in his footsteps.

If not physical pain. Abdomen crushed. Tell him that his achievements are ruined. What just happened is true. The wind and the white mountains are really reluctant. I can't believe there are such terrible young people.

There are only a few breathing chambers. He will refine the six qi and die. What a terrible achievement and control it requires. Obviously, each other's achievements far exceed their own. If it weren't for Brother Tsukiji. I'm afraid I've already reached the level of late-stage gas refining.

Feng Baishan was full of self-blame at this time. Why are you going to hit him? Han Pengfei didn't give him time to regret it. In the misery of these troublemakers. He was really not in the mood for a treat.

If Feng Baishan and others are doing something. He will also have some scruples. But look at the injuries of these people. Obviously, they all became useless. But there are no scruples. All his men showed rudeness in their actions.

For those adventurers who do a lot of evil. There is no more terrible punishment than this.

Wang Mo, the place where the deceased left. It went to the auction house. I saw a lady in colorful clothes come up and say, "Dear adventurer. Do you want to sell or buy treasures?"

This sales company. Claims sold out. This means that as long as it is a bid on an object. It can be bought and sold.

"Sell something!"

"Please follow me!" the maid. Listen to Wang Mo. Then he sideways led him into the ranks.

in the window. I saw an old man sitting inside. The maid stepped forward and whispered a few words. He bowed to Wang Mo. Back off.

The old man looked young when he saw Wang Mo at first. There was a rather contemptuous look between them.

But when I saw Wang Mo putting a high-grade sword on the table. The old man suddenly looked solemn. Stand up. "Please do it inside, little friend," Wang Mo said. Xiaoting tea!"

Then he took out a white handkerchief. Carefully rubbed her palm. Hold the multiplier in your hand. Look at it.

After a cup of tea. The old man raised his head and smiled apologetically at Wang Mo, who was sitting by the window. "Old Xiao You has been waiting for this sword for so long! It temporarily contains sharp gold. Two columns of earth cover. The soul of the top-tier multiplier is made up of three arrays. More than a dozen precious minerals, such as aquamarine, purple and golden iron, and poplar foam, make up the bulk of the top multiplier. He was a French soldier named Kim Shuangtu. Materials and technology are the best choices. Is there anything wrong with what the old man said?"

Wang Mo saw the old man. When looking at this sword. There was a faint purple glow between the closed eyes. Apparently some secret method was used to observe the sword. At this point, listen to what he has to say and keep it right. It also confirms the previous idea. "That's right," he said. This sword is named after the golden sword. It is indeed a double surname of gold and soil. “

When the old man saw Wang Mo talking, he knew the etiquette well. Nodding slightly: "Haha." Lao Tian is the appraiser for this auction house. Firewood. The famous Zhong Hui. If the child does not give up. Just call me Chai Lao!"

Wang Mo said, "Chai Lao! The boy is pale in ink."

"Huh. Good. Not man-made. Don't be impulsive!" Chai Zhong will praise twice. "I think this sword has a new spirit of sharp gold. This is clearly a new work. But by a little friend?"

"That's right!" Wang Mo was unhappy in his heart. The other party has been asking about their hidden interests. But in the spirit that the other party is an old man. It's okay to ask a little more. The moment was recognized.

Chai Zhong can make people mature and elegant. At the moment, I know that I have lost my temper. Dry cough: "Ahem." This includes the Golden Sword. The little ones are going to consignment. Or do you want to sell it outright?"

"I want to know what is the difference between this batch of goods and direct sales?" Wang Mo saw him change the subject. The natural pleasure of companionship. He asked.

"Huh. The goods were auctioned off at my auction house. After that, my auction house will charge a processing fee of 20. If sold directly. For these high-ranking fighters. My auction house sold 4,000 yuan of inferior stones!"

Wang Mo pondered for a moment. At the moment, it is bemoaning the profitable efficiency of the auction.

The price of the rough stone is 3,000 yuan. A top-notch magic weapon like the Golden Sword. It's not more than £3,000, but if it's done right. It's hard to get the price of seven thousand! Just like the original delicate sword.

After making a decision in my mind. Wang Mo said, "I don't lack the Yuan clan now. Then give it to your bank for auction!"

"Huh. Very good!" Chai Zhong looked as if he had been seen. Wang Mo usually makes this decision. Now is the time to open the bill. Give it to him.

Initially. It's time to end. Wang Mo left. But still sitting at the table.

"I don't know what else I can do for you?"

"Huh. Kids, and a couple of works of art. I want to auction it through the auction house!"

“......“

An hour later. Wang Mo left the auction house with his VIP card.

I thought that before the wooden clock would see more than a dozen multipliers on the table. That feeling of being stunned. I can't help but shake my head and smile.

Two days later, the next morning. Wang Mo arrived at the auction house very early. With a VIP card in hand. It still occupies the ninth box. It's just not true.

Wang Mo sat on the soft sofa. Only two maids stood in the private room. In front of the coffee table was more than just a pile of yuanshi. Let the two women point. Then meditate with your eyes closed.

After a while. The hall was packed.

Only a few crisp gongs were heard. Behind the curtain at the front desk of the hall came an old man in good spirits. However, he remained the original deacon of Wan Songqing. As usual. Talk.

Later, only a beautiful female auctioneer came out. But it's no longer Feng Lingling. It's called Phoenix Yiyi. The two women have many similarities. I don't think I'm a sister. It's blood relationship!

I saw this woman in purple gauze. The steps are beautiful. Come to the front. Whispered, "All of you are welcome here." Little girl Phoenix Ichi. Host an auction for everyone. Here, I wish you all the best. Loaded back!"

And then. The auction is the prologue.

The auction still starts with treasures from the past. Various instruments, pills, and techniques. Off the course, many adventurers are also enthusiastically bidding. Bear down.

"Inferior multiplier. Zijin qiang. Two hundred dollars of stones began to shoot. Each increase shall not be less than 40 yuan stone!"

"First-order exercises. Jinhua tactics. Two thousand ......"

"A first-level inferior spell. Flip tricks. Six hundred ......"

"Mid-grade multiplier ......"

When an item is auctioned. Wang Mo has no intention of selling. These treasures are only attractive to the atmosphere. It's useless for him now.

The next day. With the improvement of the quality of the treasures. However, martial arts schools have many useful treasures.

"Inferior multiplier. Wind Shadow Sword. Two hundred inferior yuan stones. Each increase must not be less than thirty dollars!"

"First Order Lower Magic. There are nine pills in one bottle of Juyuan Dan. The starting price is 300 yuan. Each increase must not be less than 50!"

"Product multiplier. Dirt breaker. Start shooting ......"

"Grade 1 medium grade yuan mine. Red fluorite ......"

At the end of the auction. Phoenix Yiyi personally uncovered the three trays. Apparently the last treasure.

She said, "Top-notch magic. Fog, rain, and ice arrows. The starting price is 3,000 yuan for inferior stones!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of a fall from the court. Many people cheered you to come.

The auction was not held until the next day, when the magic appeared. The auction record captures the imagination.

No. Under stiff competition. In the end, the people of Box Nine were able to compete with 8,000 inferior Yuan.

After that, the last two projects. The first is to cover Jin Jian. One is Su Lingdan! All of these have caused fierce competition.

That's it. The auction went on for six consecutive days. During these four days. The people in box 9 opened one after another. Specially selected and cherished minerals and healing pills. Every step is made to stop the competition.

Although there are doubts about who this is. But after many inquiries. No news. Although deliberately snooping. But in the auction. This person's information is confidential. Many spies had no choice but to return.

Those who have a different opinion about the wealth of this person. It's all awesome. Everyone dispelled my thoughts.

It's just that. During these six days. It's not without fun.

On the fourth day of the auction. Lan Xi, the daughter of the former city lord of Jiyang, somehow. In box 8, he unexpectedly became an idiot. The duke's son, Wu Wentao, provoked him to accompany him and is now in charge. Angry on the spot. If it is not suppressed by the strong at auction. I'm afraid there's another sao an.

Wu Wentao even said that he was coming. Invite beauties to auction. In order to show yourself. Go to his father. Many yuan of stones were found. Auctions of treasures many times. Win the favor of beautiful women.

A few days ago, when the Water Spirit Sword was sent to Lan Xi's son. Sure enough, I saw that her face was full of joy. I've been getting a lot of attention these days. I think I can go one step further. Unexpectedly, Lan Xi'er suddenly screamed in the box. When you wake up, you're an idiot. The mind is like a child.

How could Wu Can Wen Tao, who loved this woman deeply, not get angry? It would have been impossible to move if it had not been suppressed by a terrible breath at the auction. It's hard to burn down an auction site on the spot.

Liang Qiren's eyesight is beside him. After the probe. It's all because we can't find any reason. But there are no traces of human activity. In the end, the matter must be closed. This became an after-dinner joke in Jiyang City.