Nie Fan sold six bronze outfits to Feng Wu Jiutian, and as for the equipment that exploded from the players of the Wandering Spirit Studio, it was purchased by War Song. The Blood Studio has hung up so many team members, lost a lot of equipment, and urgently needs to be replaced, and it's okay if the equipment is a little bad. However, those equipment, Feng Wu Jiutian is not eye-catching.

"By the way, if your major studios sell in-game currency, how do they sell it?" Nie Fan suddenly remembered something and asked.

"It's usually 10,000 copper coins and 13 yuan, but it's still the early stage of the game, we generally don't sell game currency, if you have too much game currency, you can sell it to us, and you can count 10,000 copper coins 16." Feng Wu Jiutian glanced at Nie Fan Dao, she didn't know how much money Nie Fan had now, but one thing was certain, even if Nie Fan paid the 300,000 yuan from the Wind Wings Studio, it was estimated that he would still be rich.

"Oh, that's right. I didn't plan to sell in-game currency, just ask. ”

Nie Fan shook his head and said, the major studios sell game currency, that is, about 13,000, and the friendship price given by Feng Wu Jiutian is only 1,000, and when Braised Winter Melon was purchased from him, the price offered was 2,000, which was far higher than the market price. He was very puzzled in his heart, who was the stewed winter melon and the Nine Heavens Patrol Dragon, especially he had a faint sense of familiarity with the stewed winter melon @, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Generally, at the beginning of the game, no one will be stupid enough to sell game currency, and casually go to the market to buy some gem fragments and store them, and there will be countless times the appreciation in the future. In the Sword of Dictatorship, the in-game currency will depreciate, but the gem is hard currency and will be promoted.

"It's said that Moxie will hold an auction, no one knows who the owner of the auction is, but the things auctioned are very good, and there will even be Dark Bronze items, you can go and see them." Feng Wu Jiutian thought for a while and said, "I have three invitations here, I can share one with you." ”

Auctions? Don't know who the auction will be? Nie Fan immediately thought of the Nine Heavens Dragon Patrol and asked, "I have some interest in the Black Devil Bronze-level items, when will the auction start?" ”

"Tomorrow night at nine o'clock sharp." Feng Wu Jiutian Dao, "It is said that many of the heads and brains of the studio will participate, and presumably the battle song has also received an invitation." ”

Zhan Song nodded and said, "Just received it." ”

"Give me an invitation." Nie Fan said, he decided to go and see, whether it was for the Nine Heavens Dragon Patrol or for the Black Demon Bronze-level things, he would have to take a trip.

Zhan Ge was about to say that he would give the invitation to Feng Wu Jiutian on Nie Fan's side: "I'll send a message to the people below and ask them to mail it to you." ”

I couldn't help but smile bitterly when I was given the first battle song by Feng Wu Jiutian, but forget it, there is no need for the old man to fight with a woman.

Everyone dispersed, Zhan Ge and the others were ready to go back to Target, Feng Wu Jiutian took the people of his elite group to farm monsters and level up, and Nie Fan was ready to go to the zombie mine cave, where he could brush the zombie overseer, or go to the fourth floor to get some broken rune stones.

Daedric Studios.

"Did you find out the background of that night?" Bloody Knife asked in a low voice.

"The person who was the Wind Wings at the beginning of the dark night should have registered the pestle with the Wind Wings, and our people went to the Wind Wings to investigate the information of the dark night, but found that the record was blank. It stands to reason that such a peripheral player who has been expelled from the studio should have a backup of Wings Wind, which is too suspicious. A warrior from the Demon God Studio said.

"Wind Wings? You can ask about Left Hand Hell. "Blood Knife Dao, Left Hand Hell had some contact with them before.

"Listen to Zuo@Hand Hell, that dark night lived with Lin Xinyan, the chalky sister of the Lin family, and then we didn't dare to investigate." The warrior said.

Blood Knife frowned: "People from the Lin family? Then forget it, don't check it out. ”

"Understood." The warrior nodded.

Nie Fan was brushing the zombie overseer in the zombie mine cave, and suddenly received a voice prompt, it was stewed winter melon, and he connected the voice.

"There's an auction at Moxie tomorrow at 9 p.m., do you want to attend?" Braised winter melon asked.

Sure enough, it was an auction matter, but I didn't expect that I was also invited, Nie Fan nodded and said, "I already have an invitation." ”

"You already have an invitation? Then it's fine. "Braised winter melon.

It seems that this invitation was sent by Braised Winter Melon, Nie Fan asked, "You held this auction?" ”

"Sort of." Braised winter melon smiled.

It seems that it should be, Nie Fan wondered what the hell was the origin of this Nine Heavens Dragon Patrol, and he was able to hold such an auction and invite the heads of major studios.

Nie Fan is just a free player, and he doesn't have many studios in contact, just by seeing the tip of the iceberg, he can feel how fierce the wrestling between the major forces is. In this case, it is a fool's dream to want to create your own power, and it will not be long before it will be torn to pieces by the giants.

The only way is to constantly improve your strength in order to survive in the cracks of these giants!

Since there are Dark Magic Bronze-level things in that auction, the price must be expensive, so you can sell more equipment and make some money to come out, maybe you can find some good things at the auction!

The day's game time passed quickly, and when it was about to go offline, Nie Fan gathered the equipment that he and Xue Yu and Su Yue were fighting together, and sold some of them to Braised Winter Melon, and the rest to Feng Wu Jiutian and War Song, and looked at the backpack, there were already almost 300,000 copper coins, and there were more and more corpse poison potions and gem fragments in the warehouse.

When he came out of the game, it was already early in the morning, and Nie Fan continued to do some strength maintenance exercises as usual, went to the mirror to take a look at his figure, took out a slender needle from the drawer, and injected some medicine into the muscle. In addition to increasing strength and toughness, these agents can also make the muscles appear less bulky. Otherwise, with Nie Fan's amount of exercise, he would really become that terrifying muscular man.

Coming out of the room and arriving at the dining room, I saw that Lin Xinyan was already sitting quietly in the dining room waiting, and when she saw Nie Fan, she smiled brightly.

After living with Nie Fan for so long, Lin Xinyan gradually gained some understanding of Nie Fan's habits, and Nie Fan went offline on time at about this point.

Seeing the hot white porridge and eggs on the table, Nie Fan thought that Lin Xinyan's cooking skills had improved, at least she didn't fry the eggs.

"Are you going to go out and look for a house today?" Lin Xinyan grinned, she didn't have yesterday's loneliness at all, but she was a little embarrassed when she thought of yesterday's youth.

"Hmm." Nie Fan nodded, Lin Xinyan What's wrong with her today, she smiled a little weirdly.

"My dad asked you to answer the phone." Lin Xinyan pressed the phone, looked at Nie Fan playfully, and hummed, I can't suppress you, but my dad has a way! In the past, Lin Xinyan felt that Lin Weihong always threw her at home alone, although she didn't resent Lin Weihong, but she was still quite dissatisfied in her heart, but now, she felt that her father was simply the most capable person in the world.

Nie Fanton's scalp tingled, for him, after his father's death, Lin Weihong was the person he respected the most, just like his father, because of respect, so he was in awe.

After a while, the video call showed Lin Weihong's image.

"Xiaofan, long time no see." Lin Weihong showed a kind smile, every time he looked at Nie Fan, he felt like looking at his own child, after the death of his old friend, Nie Fan was also regarded as a spiritual sustenance for him, and even secretly wanted to match him and Xinyan, the two children were not bad, they could be regarded as a good couple, the reason why he didn't take Nie Fan over before was Nie Fan's father's entrustment.

Because they all feel that girls should be rich and raised, so that they can cultivate temperament, and boys should be poor, wealthy and rich, and only through social experience can they grow, until recently, he felt that Nie Fan's personality was basically stereotyped, so he took Nie Fan over. For Nie Fan, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, although some people in the family disagreed, he still insisted on his opinion, Nie Fan, this child, would definitely not be a thing in the pool.

"Well, Uncle Lin, do you have something to do with me?" Nie Fan asked, watching Lin Xinyan grimace at him, he had already guessed a little, but if there was no special reason, he still wanted to move out of the villa.

"It's nothing, I heard you're moving out?" Lin Sohong went straight to the point.

"Yes." Nie Fan nodded, sure enough, this was the case.

"Xiaofan, if you want to move out, I absolutely can't agree, your father entrusted you to me before his death, I must take good care of you, as long as you are in the Lin family, no one dares to touch you, but out of the Lin family, I can't guarantee your safety." Although I know that you are very good at it, and a dozen or so people are not necessarily your opponents, you must not be careless. I'm sure you're aware of it, and there's a reason why your father entrusted you to me. Lin Weihong said cautiously.

The meaning of Lin Weihong's words was very vague, but Nie Fan immediately understood a lot, and asked with some emotion: "Uncle Lin, can you tell me all those things?" ”

Lin Weihong shook his head and said, "When the time comes, I will naturally say." Now is not the time. ”

Hearing Lin Weihong's words, Nie Fan couldn't help but be gloomy, but he also figured it out, since Lin Weihong said that it was not the time, then he didn't ask for the time being, because his father's will said that when it came to a certain time, his mother and Uncle Lin would tell him everything.

Seeing that Nie Fan was silent, Lin Weihong continued: "And I also have a purpose in arranging you to be by Xinyan's side, you are so good at protecting Xinyan's safety, Xinyan is my only daughter, I am too busy with business and have no time to take care of her, I feel very guilty, I hope you can help me take care of her." ”

Nie Fan glanced at Lin Xinyan, only to see that Lin Xinyan's eyes were red, he sighed, nodded and said, "Okay then." ”

It seems that he can't leave again, since Uncle Lin has said so, it would be too ungrateful if he still refused. He suddenly thought of something and said, "Uncle Lin,"

"I'm going to have a meeting here, so if there's nothing to do, let's leave it at that. I hope you can get along with Xinyan happily. Lin Weihong smiled and hung up the phone.

The image on the mobile phone screen disappeared, and Nie Fan's heart was still full of doubts. (To be continued)