"......" Ye Sangyu was a little speechless, retreated in disgust, turned around a little, and found that they were all selling these outstanding beauties, some men, some women, some beasts, and said in disgust, "There is nothing I want here, go to the fourth layer." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Butterfly Fourteen felt that Ye Sangyu was in a very bad mood, and immediately led her to an iron door, which looked very heavy, with no keyholes and no heavy locks, as if it was made of a whole piece of steel, with only a groove in the center, and the shape was very special.

Butterfly Fourteen turned to Ye She and said, "If you go up to the third floor, you need to use the waist card of your honorable guest." ”

Ye Sangyu nodded, ripped off the waist card from his body and handed it to Butterfly Fourteen, who took it and put the waist card in the hollow place on the iron door, and the iron door automatically rose, revealing a hole.

Butterfly Fourteen led Ye Sangyu in, the heavy iron door was closed again, and when the iron door was closed, Butterfly Fourteen reached out and touched the door, and the waist card returned to her hand, but the font number five on the waist card was crossed with a layer of gold.

"The distinguished guest has passed through the third floor, and the things sold in the market on the second two floors are difficult to identify in Duobaolou, and there is a certain risk." Before entering, Butterfly Fourteen said to Ye Sangyu.

If she didn't say this, Ye Sangyu probably thought that Duobaolou was nothing more than that, but as soon as these words came out, she had some hope in her heart, only things like heaven and earth treasures could not be identified.

"That's the best." Ye Sangyu said with a smile.

This guest is really strange. Butterfly Fourteen thought to himself, but with a smile on his face, he led Ye Sangyu inside, this is a very gorgeously decorated place, it doesn't look like a bazaar, it looks like an auction venue.

The guests who came to this floor were led to the wide Hu bed, half-lying and half-sitting, the maids who served tea and water wore tulle light shirts and shuttled among them, and there was a young child with red lips and white teeth, holding a blue booklet, page by page to help the guests turn the page, when the guests had any questions, the butterfly maids waiting around them would answer one by one.

If the guest has a photo, there will be a special person from the warehouse to send to the guest, if the guest is satisfied, will pay to buy, if not satisfied, the goods will be returned to the warehouse, if there is a guest at the same time in a piece of goods, it will be put on the small table in the center of the bed to bid, the highest price will be obtained, in order to show fairness.

Ye Sangyu imitated the appearance of other guests and chose a pleasant position and half lay down, and immediately a little boy came over and held a booklet for her to watch, this booklet was thin, and there were only more than thirty items recorded in it, and Ye Sangyu finished reading it after a while.

"Do you have any eyes for you?" Butterfly Fourteen looked down and asked.

If you want to say that the few heavenly treasures she inquired about, there is really no one in the middle, if you say no, there is a demon mustard seed bag in it that attracts her very much, and the demon cultivator has always been a cultivator who forcibly seized it, and the reason why this mustard seed bag was taken out and sold as a whole is because this demon cultivator was left by a real person in the Jindan period, and the divine consciousness in it is too strong for ordinary people to erase it at all.

Ye Sangyu thought that the next volume of "Turning into a Man" was not found from the Demon Cultivator's mustard seed bag, she wanted to try her luck, "You can take a look at this mustard seed bag." ”

"Yes, it's for your guests." Butterfly 14 straightened up and whispered a few words to another maid standing beside her, who retreated, and soon walked back with a tray in her hand.

Butterfly Fourteen took the tray, uncovered the brocade cloth covered on it, revealing a small black purse with gold trim inside, the style was somewhat similar to the one Ye Sangyu de, but it didn't look very fine, like an imitation.

Ye Sangyu stretched out her hand and stroked the purse, and there was indeed a ban on it, but this prohibition was much weaker than the one in her purse, just because she probed, it was a little shaky, "This purse looks a little old." ”

"Your guests have good eyesight, this mustard bag was accidentally obtained by Duobaolou, and it has been placed here for many years, and many guests have wanted to buy it, but no one can solve the prohibition on it." Butterfly 14 returns.

"How much does it cost?" Ye Sangyu asked again.

"Because the vintage is too long, the price is not expensive, only a little more expensive than an ordinary mustard seed bag, and this number is needed." Butterfly Fourteen compared ten in front of Ye Sangyu.

"A million?" Ye Sangyu said.

Butterfly Fourteen laughed out loud, "Your guests are really joking, go up to the fourth floor, and the things inside are at least priced at spirit stones, and ten eight-grade spirit stones are the base price." ”

Ye Sangyu nodded, "It's not a random asking price." ”

Butterfly Fourteen was a little surprised when he heard this, but he didn't expect that this female guest had strong financial resources, one eight-grade spirit stone could be exchanged for twenty nine-grade spirit stones, that is, two million yuan, and ten eight-grade spirit stones were exchanged for silver coins, which was twenty million yuan, but this noble guest looked so lightly, as if he didn't care at all.

"What do you mean by ......?" asked Butterfly Fourteen.

"Bought it." Ye Sangyu said lightly, "Is it okay to pay with seven-grade spirit stones?" ”

Butterfly Fourteen was surprised, "Of course, you can, wait a minute, the slave and maid will go to the account room." ”

The account came quickly, Ye Sangyu took out a seven-grade spirit stone from the space to settle the account, took the purse and threw it into the space, only to hear the shrill voice of the little boy beside her singing, "Distinguished guest No. 5, put a mustard seed bag, clear the bottom ~~~"

Soon, the eyes of everyone present were focused on Ye Sangyu's body, some inquiring, some doubting, and some envious. Ye Sangyu didn't care about it at all, and only half-lay down and ate the green jade-colored dim sum.

She didn't get up to leave because Butterfly Fourteen whispered in her ear, "If you haven't had a good time, in half an hour, the auction market on the fifth floor will open, and there may be something in it that you are interested in." ”

As Butterfly Fourteen said, after half an hour, a small part of the guests here were cleared, and all that could be left were the guests with crystal waist cards. A man wearing a golden robe and a mask of the God of Wealth walked out from the inside, standing in front of the small platform in the middle of the Hu bed, "Thank you for coming to the auction market, there are five pieces of news participating in the auction today, and the reserve price is ten eight-grade spirit stones, and the price is high." ”

Ye Sangyu sat up straight, this fifth-tier auction was just news, she was just about to ask out loud, when someone was one step faster than her, the man sitting on a Hu bed diagonally opposite said a few words to the butterfly-faced maid beside her, and the maid took a step forward, "My distinguished guest originally sent out a seven-grade spirit stone to get the first two messages." ”

I don't know what this news is, someone started to increase the price, Ye Sangyu thought about it, and waved his hand to let Butterfly Fourteen approach, "You go ......"

Butterfly Fourteen's eyes widened a lot when she heard this, and she restrained her excited body and wanted to tremble and turned around and stepped forward, "My distinguished guest originally gave out a grain of Sandu Erdan in exchange for today's five messages. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.