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The location of Wanzi Hutong is not good in the dungeon, and even a little remote, but it is such a place that few people usually care about, but it is extremely famous, because of a deep house in the Hutong - Treasure Dock.

Before dawn, the 10,000-character alley, which used to be full of doors, was crowded with carriages at this time, and people covered in black robes walked down from the carriage and walked quietly towards the treasure dock.

At this time, the door of the house of Jumbo Wood had been opened, and several people in Tsing Yi stood on both sides, and after inspecting the visitors' invitations, they bowed down to give way.

With no one to talk to, it's as if everyone is acting out a pantomime.

Zhan Bai took Qin Yin and a deacon from Wei Guofu, who was also dressed in black robes, and under the guidance of the deacon, he stepped out of the carriage step by step, and then walked towards the treasure dock.

After handing over the invitation card and being inspected by the people in Tsing Yi, the three were released and entered the house.

The house is very deep, and along the way, you can see people in Tsing Yi silently guiding the way, passing through one gatehouse after another, and finally being led to a huge courtyard.

The courtyard is very large, and the surrounding rooms are full of faint light emitted by the screen notes.

"There is a trading black market in every room of this courtyard, it's still early, it will take a while if the market opens, you can find a room to rest at will." The man in Tsing Yi, who led the three of them, said expressionlessly, and without waiting for a reply after speaking, he turned around and left the way he came.

"Let's go." Zhan Bai didn't care about the attitude of the people in Tsing Yi, casually pointed to a room on the east side, and walked in with the two people behind him.

Pushing the door in, I found that there was already someone in the room. There were seven or eight people standing or sitting in the small room.

The one who can sit is nothing more than a real buyer like Zhanbai, and the one who stands is naturally a follower like Qin Yin.

The entry of Zhanbai and the others only slightly attracted the attention of everyone in the room, but they quickly turned their heads away, without the slightest intention of courtesy.

Zhan Bai felt this strange atmosphere, smiled slightly, found an empty place, and sat down, as for Qin Yin and the deacon of Wei Guofu, they stood behind him in an orderly manner.

Time passed little by little, and more than a dozen people came to this room in turn, and when the number of people who were qualified to sit reached eight, among the last few people to enter, a follower was immediately divided, and he walked outside the door and hung up a sign that said it was full.

"Ahem, everyone, it's almost time, since we've already made up eight of us, let's start." The one sitting at the east head spoke first, his voice hoarse, revealing the meaning of old age, and then looking at his slightly clumsy body under his robe, he was obviously not young.

"When it should be like this, start early, finish early, and catch up with the next field." The crowd immediately agreed.

"Then let's start with the old man." The black-robed old man who was still the first to speak, as he spoke, saw a flash of light between his fingers, and an extra jade box had appeared on his palm.

When the old man slowly opened the jade box, heavy breathing suddenly sounded in the entire room.

I saw that in the jade box, which was only the size of a palm, there was a small sword that was as bright as an ice fish.

"As you must have seen, this is an extremely rare flying sword. As for the source, I forgive the old man for having nothing to say. Although the flying sword still belongs to the Xuanling Treasure, it is different, to be exact, it should belong to the list of magic weapons. The entire three continents are counted, and the number is also extremely rare, which can be called the immortal treasure of sword cultivation. It's a pity that the old man is not a sword cultivator, so he can only endure the pain and find a good master for it. The black-robed old man sighed, his tone exuding a strong sense of reluctance.

"Please make a bid." Suddenly, someone couldn't help it, and asked the exit.

"The value of the flying sword, there is no inquiry, but since the old man wants to sell it, he can only give a rough estimate, if you want to exchange it for this flying sword, you must at least use a famous weapon. Sticks are preferred, and those with high quality are preferred. In business, the old man quickly gave his own offer.

As soon as these words came out, the entire room fell silent, obviously weighing the gains and losses of this deal.

The flying sword is precious, but no one knows the quality of this flying sword.

The quality of the flying sword is not as easy to identify as the Xuanling treasure, because the flying sword has a spirit, and it can only be known after the blood is recognized. Therefore, it is very likely that this seller also has no bottom in his heart.

So, this deal is undoubtedly a big gamble.

If there is anyone in the audience who is not moved, perhaps only Zhanbai.

As a generation of sword demons, whether it is a Xuanling sword or a flying sword, in his eyes, there is nothing to hide, not to mention that the flying sword in front of him is just an ordinary product, no matter how high it is, it may not be able to enter his eyes.

Qin Yin's gaze at this time was also quite complicated, she unconsciously glanced at Zhanbai in front of her, and felt a lot of emotion in her heart.

She clearly knew that the master in front of her at the beginning, in order to marry Xiao Na, made a single shot of a hundred natal flying swords.

Although Kotone doesn't know the quality of the flying sword in front of him, it can't be more precious than the natal flying sword.

"There is a high-grade famous vessel in my hand, the Qiankun floating water stick, how about your Excellency?" Finally, someone broke the temporary silence, and as he spoke, his long sleeves waved lightly, and there was already an extra long stick in his hand, which was made of unknown material, and his whole body was gray and white, and there were countless patterns of dense engraved patterns on it.

The black-robed old man glanced at the Qiankun floating water stick, and his bare eyes couldn't help but show a touch of heat, but he didn't immediately agree, but looked at the others and waited for the price to sell.

It's a pity that not everyone has the courage to exchange a high-grade weapon for a flying sword, or as rich as Zhanbai, so in the end, no one bids.

The black-robed old man was slightly disappointed, and finally chose to exchange the flying sword in his hand for the Qiankun floating water stick.

This is the first transaction.

Seeing that the black-robed old man didn't take out a second item that could be traded, it was automatically the next person's turn to speak.

The transaction continued, but Zhanbai didn't make a move, either because the other party was not what he needed, or there was no suitable exchange in his hand.

Those who can be invited to participate in the auction by Jumbo Wood are all figures with heads and faces in the dungeon, each of whom is worth hundreds of millions, and they can't look down on Xuanjing, so most of the black market transactions are bartering, if you don't have what the other party wants, even more Xuanjing is useless.

After a circle, Zhanbai was the only one who was empty-handed, and when it was his turn at the end, it naturally attracted more and more attention.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhan Bai did not have the slightest nervousness, slowly took out the Xuankong Stone from his arms, shook his hands, and there were already five more Xuanling treasures in front of him.

It can be seen that the sellers present are all carrying Xuankong Stone, so Zhan Bai is not afraid of shocking the world, and for this auction, he almost emptied the collection in Feng Kun's secret room.

Five Xuanling treasures, including a gun, two knives, an axe and a Fang Tian painting halberd, the quality is all medium-grade famous weapons, naturally from Feng Kun's collection, just because the same weapon is still redundant, so it was taken out for trading and auction.

The quality of the five weapons is not the best in the eyes of everyone, but it is also quite precious, and more importantly, there are many of them. So for a while, it still attracted a lot of people's attention.

"I don't know how you want to sell it, whether it is sold alone or bundled together?" Someone asked.

"Oh, I don't know what there's to learn here?" Zhan Bai was stunned, he really hadn't thought about this question.

"Of course. If it is sold alone, forgive disrespect, although these Xuanling treasures are of high quality, they can't get into our eyes. But if it's bundled together, I'm very interested, and I can give an extra 10% of the market price. The man replied.

Hearing this, Zhanbai immediately understood.

Compared with before, these people are often the wrists of high-grade famous weapons, and medium-grade famous weapons really don't look at them in their eyes, even if they buy them, they won't use them themselves, and they are more rewarded to their subordinates. If this is the case, they obviously don't have much interest in a single weapon, but if it is bundled and sold, this is tantamount to accumulating five medium-grade famous weapons all at once, which can greatly enhance their own power.

"In that case, let's bundle it up." Zhan Bai shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

"And please make a bid?" Everyone who knew the rules immediately said.

"This ......" Zhanbai was a little troubled, at this time it showed that he was not familiar with the troubles caused by the market, fortunately, in a blink of an eye, he thought of a countermeasure, and turned his head to look at the deacon of Wei Guofu behind him.

The deacon came this time in order to provide Zhan Bai with all kinds of convenience, and at this time, he naturally had no shirk of his responsibility, and after nodding to Zhan Bai, he took a step forward and cleared his throat and replied.

"According to the market price, the value of the middle-grade Xuanling treasure is similar to the low-grade Xuan-level Xuanxiu classics, but since it is sold in a bundle, our bid is six low-grade Xuan-level Xuanxiu classics, and the code is preferred."

"Do you only accept the Xuan Xiu classics?" Someone said eagerly, apparently this person did not have enough books on him, and wanted to replace them with something else.

"Only the classics of metaphysics are accepted." Without waiting for the deacon to speak, Zhan Bai spoke first.

Now, what the Sword Prison Villa lacks most is the Xuan Xiu classics and the Xuan Ling Treasure, and the urgency of the former is even greater, after all, the Xuan Ling Treasure Weapon, as well as the Divine Machine Battalion, once it is officially operated in the future, it will continue to provide energy, but the Xuan Xiu Classics are more precious.

Without waiting for the disappointed sigh of the person who spoke before, someone was already impatient.

"I'll produce five codexes plus one codex."

Compared with Zhanbai's embarrassment in the metaphysical classics, more people obviously prefer to exchange the metaphysical classics.

After all, the Xuan Cultivation Classics are different from the Xuan Ling Treasure or the Elixir. The latter two will be gone, while the former can be copied. With a little effort, you can have as many copies of the same text as you want.

Of course, this is also a bit taken for granted, after all, the classics of Xuan Xiu are very precious, and every person of Xuan Xiu cherishes his own temperament, no one wants the classics they have cultivated to become a big road, once the classics are spread in large quantities, they will be easily targeted in the future.

That being said, it is not difficult to copy a small amount of transcription.

"The old man has produced four magic codexes plus two legal codex."

"There are five codes of law and one code of arts."

"Hmph, Lao Tzu issued a code of laws and a book of arts, but it is just a middle-grade Xuan level."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Although there is only one quality difference between the lower grade and the middle grade, the value is worlds apart, and no one thought that someone would propose such a high price.

Zhan Bai couldn't help but look at the last bidder, and it was the man in black who was sitting next to him on the left.

"Presumably no one is bidding higher than Lao Tzu, Your Excellency, we can trade, right?" The man said proudly in a tone of imperativeness.

"Heh, deal." Zhan Bai nodded, but what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

The person Zhan Bai traded with was not the person who produced two middle-grade Xuan-rank classics, but the guy who had previously bid for five lower-grade Xuan-level codex plus one magic codex.

"This ......" After learning that Zhanbai's chosen trading partner was actually himself, the man in black was still a little incredulous.

"It's surprising, whether it's a low-grade Xuan level or a middle grade Xuan Rank, you can't enter the eyes of the Dharma below, it's the same as your thoughts. I'm collecting it for my subordinates, so naturally I pay more attention to quantity. Zhan Bai's answer relieved everyone, only the black-clothed man on the left hand side had unwilling anger in his eyes.