After the newcomer reception meeting ended, the deacon disciples led the newcomers to choose martial arts. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info[Burn^Text^Library][]. [774] [buy]. Those martial arts are all yellow-level and high-level martial arts, and choosing a slightly stronger martial art requires hard practice, and the daily practice time is more than four hours, so Qin and Han have no time to waste on this yellow-level martial art.

With the secret of returning to the sea to break the void, as long as the attack power is transformed strong enough, even the brute bull chong can hit a mountain, not to mention that those martial arts are not much stronger than the brute bull chong, so Qin Han only randomly chose a low-level martial art called "Sanhe Finger".

After choosing the martial arts, Qin Han returned to the city. His main concern was the matter of returning to the Heavenly God Kitchen, so he walked dozens of restaurants in the city and drank white broth dozens of times, but there was no such energy surge effect.

Qin Han understood in his heart that Ah Xiu was very likely to be the Returning Heavenly God Kitchen. Returning to the residence, looking through the booklet given by Tian An, it was recorded that the white broth did not improve the effect of cultivation, and Qin Han finally determined that Ah Xiu was the chef of the god of heaven, and he couldn't be wrong.

After learning that she was the chef of the Hui Heavenly God, Ah Xiu was also pleasantly surprised, and the first thing she thought of was that she would be able to cook all kinds of magical foods for Qin Han in the future.

In the next month, Qin Han bought a lot of ingredients, and let Ah Xiu drink the white broth every day, and the effect was also very good.

For a month, Qin Han and Ah Xiu have been going shopping every day to increase their knowledge, and their lives are good.

On this day, Qin Han went to the auction house alone, hoping to find some recipes for Ah Xiu. Qin Han had already run many auction houses before, but he had encountered a lot of recipes, but the prices were too expensive and he couldn't afford them at all.

The salary of the newcomers of the Tianyin Sect is only five pieces of black frost ore per month, and it is also paid at the end of the month, counting the black frost ore exchanged in Wulin, Qin and Han only have nine pieces of black frost ore in the first month, and those with the lowest recipes also cost seven yuan. Qin Han ran to the auction house every day just to pick up the leaks, but every time he fell short.

This time, Qin Han came to an auction house in the south of the city, where the flow of people was relatively small, and there were many fewer rich tyrants.

The plaque hanging high has five golden characters: Shenmu Auction House. At the door, more than 20 big men who were already samurai stood there, with long knives hanging from their waists, majestic, and ordinary people in the past were daunted.

Entering the auction house is not allowed to bring weapons, Qin Han untied the iron sword and handed it to the storage caretaker, took a sign from the storage caretaker's hand, and then entered the corridor.

After turning five or six corners in the hallway, a huge hall came into view. On the left side of the hall is the auction table, and on the right is some dark rooms for guests. On either side are the auditoriums.

There are also auction houses in Wulin City, but they are completely incomparable to big cities like Hedong County. In Ullin, a small room, dozens of chairs, and a small auction table make up a simple auction house.

In Hedong County, from the entry of guests to the departure of guests, every step is very particular. VIP guests have a dedicated VIP channel and VIP seats, the VIP chair in the middle of the auction hall can be moved, when the auction of rare things, the VIP chair will sink into the ground, and then the dark room rises, the VIP is in the dark room, in front of each dark room there will be someone specially shouted the price, can ensure that no VIP information is leaked.

When Qin Han arrived in the hall, the auction was going on fiercely.

"Eighteen thousand!"

"Ten thousand nineteen!"

"Twenty thousand!"

At this time, it is the VIP guests who are bidding. Qin Han looked at the curtain behind the auction table, which read: Dragon scroll raincoat, the reserve price is eight thousand obsidian crystals, and the price increase shall not be less than five hundred each time.

Seeing the three words obsidian, Qin Han couldn't help but sigh in his heart, sure enough, only rich people and tyrants could afford it.

Obsidian is one of the more advanced trading currencies than Frost Ore, and is measured in "grains". One obsidian crystal is worth a hundred ordinary black frost ores. Compared to black frost ore, obsidian is more convenient to carry, and a palm-sized obsidian can contain up to 10,000 obsidian crystals. In the eyes of outsiders, how can palm-sized obsidian hold 10,000 crystals? In fact, obsidian has its own space inside, and it is one of the materials for refining Qiankun bags. Overall, obsidian is a very magical stone.

After reading the price, Qin Han looked at the effect again, and the curtain read: This treasure clothes has strong defensive capabilities, can resist the ground-level fire system exercises, and can create a wide range of tornadoes.

"Thirty-five thousand!"

"Forty thousand!"

It seems that two people are competing frantically, and each time the price is increased by five thousand, which makes the other competitors startled and no longer follow the price increase.

The price was increased by 55000, and the price was soon pushed to 60,000. At this time, one of the contenders seemed to want to end the long battle, and offered 80,000 yuan.

When the bidder shouted out the words 80,000, the other competitor fell silent and did not bid for a long time.

The people breathed a sigh of relief, and it looked like the fight was over. The old man on the auction table smiled on his face, raised his hammer and struck it, and said, "Eighty thousand times!"

"Eighty thousand twice!"

"Eighty-three ......"

Before the words could be spoken, a shrill voice suddenly came from a dark room: "One hundred thousand!"

People were taken aback, because the price shouting does not need to be shouted by the guests themselves, just tell the bidders by the dark room, and the guests who shout in person are basically ...... I don't know the rules.

Qin Han was also taken aback, because the voice sounded somewhat familiar, and it seemed to be Yang Shengang's cousin Fan Minghui.

However, this thought was also fleeting, and Qin Han wondered in his heart, how could Fan Minghui appear in the VIP seat? No matter how much he had contact with the Hehuan Sect, he wouldn't instantly turn into a local tyrant, right?

The price of 100,000 defeated the previous competitor, and the man stopped bidding. The old man on the auction table happily knocked down the hammer and made the final decision.

The auction house staff began to remove the curtain and replace it with another.

Seeing the new item names on the screen, Qin Han suddenly became interested.

Qiankun bag: The reserve price is 3,000 obsidian crystals, and the price increase shall not be less than 200 each time. Introduction: This Qiankun bag has a huge capacity, which can trap fierce beasts below the middle level of the prefecture level for an hour, and has a chance to recover after being broken.

Three thousand obsidian crystals, that is, 300,000 pieces of black frost ore, Qin Han sighed again and again, such a thing really has nothing to do with him.

From the booklet given by Tian An, I learned that the Qiankun bag is a very magical bag, the name comes from "the sleeve is big, the sun and the moon are long in the pot", the appearance looks like a fist-sized bag, but there is a space inside. Legend has it that the Qiankun bag of the mighty person can put a mountain, and it is naturally not a problem to hold some earth-level Xuan-level fierce beasts, which is the so-called upper limit. The most ordinary Qiankun bag can hold a few hundred catties of things, and there is about a space the size of a kang in it, which is the so-called lower limit.

It's a pity that Qin Han is just a martial artist now, and he doesn't even have the most ordinary Qiankun bag. The Tianyin Sect requires disciples to reach the realm of martial artists before they can be issued a Qiankun bag, and those in the realm of warriors also have a chance to get it, but those who have achieved good results in the demon hunting competition.

The dark room in the center of the hall descended and ascended, and another wave of guests arrived.

The old man on the auction table lifted the big cloth covering the Qiankun bag, and Qin Han looked at it fixedly, only to see that there was a black and yellow kraft paper bag on the white jade tray, which was not much bigger than a child's fist.

Phew! Qin Han exhaled, closed his eyes and stopped looking, no matter how good the things were, he couldn't get them, and the taste of just staring at them was not good.

And then there's a new auction......

After the Qiankun bag, a yellow-level high-level martial art was auctioned, and the yellow-level martial art was sold before it reached the auction of ordinary items.

The dark room was lowered to the ground, and the hall returned to its original state, Qin Han found a place to sit on the side and waited quietly...... Pick up the leaks.

Ambergris fruit, grass returning pill, frozen armor, falling flame knife and other very ordinary things appeared on the booth one by one, and Qin Han was not disappointed, there was really a recipe in that pile of things, there were many types of items on the booth, but there were fewer people who bought them.

Qin Han sat there, not shouting the price, but just praying in his heart that the recipe would not be bought by others.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and at last only three or five people were left to pick and choose, and the recipe was squeezed into a corner and no one cared for it.

Qin Han was ecstatic in his heart, it seemed that no one could snatch that recipe away. He strode forward, picked up the recipe directly, and handed over five pieces of Black Frost Ore, the recipe that he had been waiting for for many days was finally bought.

With the recipe in his arms, Qin Han concealed the ecstasy in his heart and slowly left the Shenmu Auction House.

Walking along the main road towards the residence, after not taking a few steps, there was a sudden shouting and scolding behind Qin Han.

Looking back, I saw more than ten zhang away, a Humpty Dumpty man on the gravel road rushed over, and behind him there was a group of newcomers wearing martial arts uniforms chasing after him, and the group of newcomers were dirty, and it seemed that the eighteenth generation of Humpty Dumpty's ancestors had been greeted.

That Humpty Dumpty man was Tian An. Qin Han frowned and greeted him.