Chapter 181 Plaque

When he returned to his room, as soon as he came in, he saw Huangfu Nan lying on the table, breathing evenly, it could be seen that he had fallen asleep, it seemed that he had been waiting for himself for a long time, and he had fallen asleep for a long time.

Xiao Yan picked up a blanket from the bed and slowly covered it for Huang Fu Nan, but he didn't expect that as soon as the blanket touched Huang Fu Nan, Huang Fu Nan grabbed Xiao Yan with a backhand, and fell over the shoulder, throwing the defenseless Xiao Yan to the ground.

"Eh! Huangfu Nan, what are you doing! ”

Xiao Yan, who was thrown to the ground, questioned loudly, hearing this question, Huang Funan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Yan who was sitting on the ground, and then looked at the blanket that fell behind him, and probably understood what happened before.

"Little Brother Yan, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I...... When you sleep...... Not used to ...... Others...... Touch. ”

"Huh?" Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then understood, slowly got up from the ground, and said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I'm outside, I have to be careful, I understand this!" ”

Xiao Yan said this, but he didn't think so in his heart, such a habit is by no means something that can be developed overnight, he is a dignified young master of the Huangfu family, he should be pampered and carefree since he was a child, what has he experienced, from making his vigilance so heavy, even sleeping is careful of other people's sneak attacks, it seems that this Huangfu family is not as peaceful as it seems from the outside world.

Huangfu Nan saw that Xiao Yan didn't grasp this problem, and his heart sank, he really didn't want to think of that unbearable past.

"By the way, have you got it?" Xiao Yan took the initiative to provoke the topic, he had never seen the grumpy Huangfu Nan just now, although it was only for a moment, but it was still captured by Xiao Yan.

"Something?" Huangfu Nan paused, "Oh~! That's the one you're talking about! ”

Bang!

"This is the 10,000-year-old ginseng you want."

Bang!

"This is the blood yellow essence you wanted."

Bang!

"This is the Tianshan Cold Ice Lotus Seed."

Bang!

"This is the Fire Inner Dan."

Bang! …… Bang!

Huang Fu Nan kept pulling out things from the ring, one box, one box, and another box, and there were so many tables that he couldn't fit in.

"Whew, I've found most of what you want! And three servings of each are prepared for you. ”

"Okay, thank you."

"You don't have to thank me, anyway, the money for these things is borrowed from you, I'm just running errands, and the jade void fruit you said, I didn't find ......, but~, I heard that there is an auction in Wanhualou today, and there seems to be this thing in it, then again, you are a Taoist priest, what do you want to do with such an elixir?"

"It's not for me, it's for someone else." Xiao Yan didn't want to dwell too much on this issue with Huangfu Nan, so he immediately changed the topic.

"Auctions? Wanhualou also holds an auction? What is the force behind this Wanhualou, so powerful? ”

"Well, I know a little bit about this." Huang Fu Nan pretended to wisp his beard, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said.

"I heard my grandfather mention before, the rise of this Wanhualou, can be said to be a myth, within a month, bought the most prosperous Fang Market in major places, renamed them Wanhualou, and on the same day after that, the major places opened at the same time, which involves a wealth of content, is unmatched by all the previous markets, of course, its harvest is also unparalleled.

The rapid rise of Wanhualou has caused dissatisfaction among the major forces, and many forces have destroyed Wanhualou in the open and secretly, but it is not surprising that these forces were wiped out on the second day of their operation.

Of course, there are also several major forces that have joined forces to deal with Wanhualou together, but the result is the same, after a few times, no one dares to attack Wanhualou.

But I heard my grandfather inadvertently mention it after a drink, it seems that the behind-the-scenes forces of this Wanhualou are not ours here, it is a Netherworld Demon Clan, but then I asked Grandpa, but Grandpa denied it, and I also inquired about this Netherworld Demon Clan from other places later, but to no avail, but it was precisely because of this that I was even more firm in the idea that it was this Netherworld Demon Clan behind Wanhualou. ”

"Netherlands?"

Xiao Yan was silent after hearing this, this is not the first time he has heard the name "Netherworld Demon Clan", before he was in a coma, it seemed that he vaguely heard Tong Zheng and other people arguing, and in the quarrel, there seemed to be the four words "Netherworld Demon Clan", it seems that if you want to understand the Netherworld Demon Clan, you can start from Tong Zheng.

After Xiao Yan thought clearly, the corners of his mouth curled and his fingers hooked.

"Let's go, go to Wanhualou!"

"Huh?" Huang Fu Nan was still thinking about Wanhualou, and suddenly didn't react to what Xiao Yan said, and saw Xiao Yan striding towards the door, and hurriedly followed, "Little Brother Yan, you wait for me!" ”

At the door of Wanhualou, there are still people coming and going, business is continuous, Xiao Yan stood at the door, looked up at the plaque engraved on the gatehouse is three words.

Wanhualou!

This is not the first time Xiao Yan has been here, nor is it the second time, nor is it the third time, it can be said that he has come here countless times, but this is the first time he has carefully observed this plaque, he has not paid attention to it before, and now it seems that this plaque is a bit unusual.

Judging from this plaque alone, it is at least made by a Daoist who is not weaker than the refiner.

Weapons are divided into four levels: bright, silent, empty, and extinguished, and those who can refine extinction-level weapons are officially called instrument Taoists, those who can refine empty-level weapons are called refiners, those who can refine silence-level weapons are called refining masters, and those who can refine Ming-level weapons are called refining masters.

The whole plaque is black, which is no different from a normal plaque, but if you look closely, you will see that it is not black at all, but a deep purple, and this purple will gradually appear red under the sunlight.

That's right, this is the Purple Gold Darkiron!

And it's still a whole piece of purple gold dark iron!

Just this complete piece of purple gold dark iron is placed in the auction house, and it is a sky-high price! Who would be so tyrant as to make an inconspicuous plaque out of such a priceless treasure?

And the inconspicuous pattern on the side of the plaque is actually made of blood silk! Or golden-blooded silk!

This blood silk is the best choice for making armor, because the armor refined by it can resist 30% of the attack, if it is integrated into the weapon, it can increase the attack power of the weapon by three percent, this is still ordinary blood silk, if it is the golden blood silk, the increase is even greater, and this Wanhualou, actually only use it as a decoration on the plaque? Should it be said that he is overkill? Or is he too tyrant?

Not to mention anything else, just the material of this plaque can be described as priceless, not to mention the technique of refining, the purple gold and black iron are fire attributes, and the gold blood silk is water attributes, if the two want to blend together and completely inlay together, this not only has to test the fire control ability of the Taoist priest, but also has to test his mental strength and refining proficiency, which cannot be completed by non-refiners.

"This Wanhualou is really not simple." Xiao Yan muttered to himself, and was about to step in, when he suddenly remembered something, and looked up at the plaque again.

"That's not right!"

"What's wrong?" Huang Fu Nan walked slowly from behind, and he saw Xiao Yan standing here motionless, raising his head and not knowing what he was looking at, so he slowed down and walked over, "What are you looking at?" What's so good about this gatehouse? ”

"That's not right! It's not written! Xiao Yan shook his head while continuing to stare at the plaque, and then simply closed his eyes.

"What wasn't written?"

Huang Fu Nan also raised his head and stared at the plaque upstairs, looking at the three words "Wanhualou", he seemed to see a whirlpool, and his spiritual power was sucked into it at once, and he seemed to have fallen into an abyss, bottomless, and his body kept falling, but he couldn't fall to the bottom.

The two guards of Wanhualou glanced at Xiao Yan and the others who were standing motionless at the door, and shook their heads secretly, "It's two again, I don't know how long these two can last this time?" ”

"What is the length of time, it's not bad if you don't vomit blood and get seriously injured, the previous ones, which one didn't come standing and lying down, they're enough!"

"yes, everyone is lying down, no matter how long it is, it's useless, I really don't know what this plaque is so beautiful, why do you have to go to see it?"

"Who knows, if it weren't for so many lessons from the past, I would really want to see it!"

While they were discussing, there was a pair of eyes, condescendingly staring at Xiao Yan and the others who were closing their eyes and contemplating.

"Rock owl! I'm here to see what you're up to, but don't let me down. ”

At this time, Xiao Yan was not sucked in like Huangfu Nan, the reason why he also closed his eyes and remained motionless was because he was pondering, thinking, thinking about how the three words "Wanhualou" were "written" on the plaque, and thinking about how the three words "Wanhualou" could be written so sonorously and vividly, as if those three words could be brought to life in the next second, which was by no means written in ordinary ways.