Chapter 33: Seventh-Order Flame Beast
Su Qianluo didn't plan to talk to Yan Qing about this topic, now she planned to go out of the academy to see if there was anything to buy, and make a few dollars by the way.
She didn't want to live on Yan Qing.
She still has to find a way to pay her back the money from the inn before.
Su Qianluo packed up his things, glanced at the cards that he put on the table casually, thought about it, and decided to bring them.
After all, I came in with this today, and maybe I need it when I go out.
"Qianluo, do you want to leave the academy?" While chatting with Dong Liu, Yan Qing also noticed Su Qianluo's side.
Su Qianluo nodded, "I want to go out and see what I can buy, and sell something by the way." ”
She didn't stay in vain for a month in the Warcraft Forest, and there were a lot of Warcraft cores, maybe she could sell them.
Yan Qing became interested as soon as she heard it, "Qianluo wants to sell something?" Then I can recommend a good place. ”
Su Qianluo didn't stop packing up his things, and asked without raising his head, "Where is it?" ”
Yan Qing smiled and said the place word by word.
As if she suddenly remembered something, Dong Liu patted Yan Qing's arm and looked at Su Qianluo, "Miss, today the academy suddenly opened the barrier, and the entry and exit are more rigorous." ”
Su Qianluo snorted, as if she hadn't listened.
It wasn't until she packed up her things that she raised her head, "It should be that something happened in the academy, and they will solve it, what we should do now is to improve our strength and accompany me to the auction pavilion." ”
A good place recommended by Yan Qing is the auction pavilion.
The auction pavilions in the Xuanwu Continent all have rich people coming and going, and there are all kinds of things to auction, but it is not excluded that there will be good things.
And what she wants to sell is the magic core.
After leaving the Xuanwu Academy, Su Qianluo pulled them into a small alley.
Yan Qing and Dong Liu didn't know why, and Bai Feifei retched, which scared both of them to think if it was sick.
It wasn't until Bai Feifei spit out something that they were relieved.
Su Qianluo wiped the saliva on it with her clothes and took it to her fingers.
She almost forgot that on the day of the car accident, she asked Bai Feifei to eat it, because what was stored in it was an extremely precious thing, and if it was picked up by others, the consequences would be unimaginable.
There are a lot of people who peep at this thing, and there are even more people who want her to die.
If it hadn't suddenly remembered, it would have rotted in its stomach.
This thing, called Na Jie, is extremely rare, and it can store a lot of things, and there are five hundred square meters inside.
And the clothes, food, and elixir inside are essential things for her.
With a thought in her heart, she instantly had three more cloaks in her hands, "One person put them on, so as not to be recognized." ”
There are many people in the auction pavilion, and in order to avoid disputes, she can only do this.
When she reached the door of the auction pavilion, she pulled the brim of her hat so that they all thought it was a stinky beggar.
Because of the strong background, they will never hide their identity.
"Go, stinky beggar, this is not the place you should have come from." They impatiently bombarded Su Qianluo and the two people behind her.
Yan Qing, who had not suffered this grievance, almost took off his hat and confronted them.
Dongliu was quick and quickly stopped her.
Su Qianluo's mind moved, and a red magic core immediately appeared in her hand, she stretched out her hand and handed it to them, and the magic core still exuded bursts of heat.
The seventh-order flame beast demon core is equivalent to a third-order soul magician who builds souls.
There are fifteen levels of Warcraft, and there are four other Warcraft that stand on top of the world beyond them, namely Xuanwu, Qinglong, White Tiger, and Vermilion Bird, which are known as divine beasts by the world.
Correspondingly, it is the level of soul magician, refining souls, building souls, binding souls, transforming souls, gathering souls, and red souls, with a total of seven levels for each level.
wants her to be as elegant as in her previous life, and she has never been anxious about money.
Now it's good, not only is she short of money, but she also owes money.
It gives me a headache just thinking about it.
As soon as the demon core in Su Qianluo's hand was taken out, one of them looked at it for a while, then pulled the clothes of the others, and nodded in shock, "It's true, the magic core of the seventh-order flame beast, the fire qi on it can't be faked." ”
"You look at them, I'll go and tell Mr. Li." With that, he hurried into the auction pavilion.
Yan Qing noticed what Su Qianluo was in his hand and was a little shocked.
Before, he took out the magic core of a seventh-order ice snake and gave it to her, and now he can take out the magic core of a seventh-order flame beast.
On the Xuanwu Continent, there are many fifth- and sixth-order demon cores, many seventh- and eighth-order, and few ninety-order.
But the seventh-order flame beast is very difficult to defeat, its whole body is full of fire, and the flames can be felt within a meter around it, and anyone who tries to try it is defeated, and all of them die under its claws.
She didn't expect that the flame beast that so many people were afraid of, the coveted flame beast demon core, was actually in Su Qianluo's hands.
Su Qianluo, is it really a waste?
Su Qianluo's performance in the past few days is too subversive of her cognition.
Soon, an old man came out of the auction pavilion, and he rushed towards her with extremely fast steps, not inferior to a strong man.
"May I ask you to auction the magic core of the seventh-order flame beast?" He came to Su Qianluo and rubbed his hands.
His gaze fell on Su Qianluo's hand, and the eye-catching magic core was right in front of him.
"Yes." Su Qianluo replied.
He smiled and let Su Qianluo come in, and glared at the two of them while Su Qianluo entered.
The doormen who judge people by their appearance, sooner or later they will be replaced!
Almost delayed him to offend a big customer!
Then, he immediately turned his head and smiled and took Su Qianluo to the private room on the second floor.
The first floor is the audience seat, which is richer than ordinary people and less expensive than rich people.
And the second floor is basically full of rich people, or people who auction valuable things, and are qualified to step here.
Su Qianluo sat on the sofa and looked out through the floor-to-ceiling window.
When she came up, she observed that the outside of this window could not see the inside, but the inside could clearly see the outside.
It's a good design.
At this time, there was a knock in the private room, and Mr. Li came in with a person, who was still holding a small box made of golden silk nanmu in his hand, and there were faint fluctuations of soul power on it.
"Young Master, look at ......" he smiled, because he couldn't see Su Qianluo's appearance, he called her Young Master by looking at her figure.
Su Qianluo knew what he meant, took out the demon core from his arms, and handed it to him.
The man took it with a smile and urged him to leave.
"Young man, I wish you a happy auction." He smiled as he closed the door.
Su Qianluo took off his cloak, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it leisurely.
Seriously, she felt tired when she saw his smile, how did such a hypocritical smile do this to everyone?
Oh, yes, it's supposed to be life.
She looked at it, her eyes locked on the Mr. Li, and he didn't have to face anyone before he changed the disguise.
Su Qianluo casually watched the situation on the first floor until his gaze swept to a person.