Chapter 15 Jinding Auction House
Ahri was originally curious and unclear, but now that these soldiers have made moves, Ahri's face suddenly became extremely cold, and the momentum of the whole person was different, Ling Feng hurriedly pulled Ahri behind him, and said in a low voice: "Don't do it." β
Although Warcraft and humans have a life beast contract, but in terms of the overall relationship between Warcraft and humans, it is really not harmonious, and even many places are hostile existences, and high-level Warcraft changes into people Walking in the world is also cautious, because there are a large number of people on the Divine Apocalypse Continent who hate Warcraft very much, if they are knocked out of their identity, they will be sent out of the country, the point is to kill no matter what, plus the magic core condensed by the power of Warcraft cultivation and fighting is a holy product for human beings, therefore, groups specializing in hunting Warcraft are very popular, and these groups are protected by the laws of various countries, and they can hunt Warcraft in any human cityγ
Ling Feng was worried about this, so he stopped Ahri from making a move, the guards tried a few times, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Ling Feng's arm, thigh and other places without hesitation, "Looking for death~!" Two coldness shot out of his eyes, Ling Feng held the sword in one hand, and saw a blue light rushing out of his waist, "rubbing" twice, seven or eight spears broke in response, and the head of the spear fell to the ground, and the soldiers at the city gate were dumbfounded, and the fat guard had just pulled out his waist knife at this time.
"Kill him~!" The fat guard drank loudly, and he rushed up first, the waist knife that looked good flashed brightly, and a gust of wind cut it down, Ling Feng pouted and smiled, the feeling is just a rookie who has not yet condensed the battle spirit, and the strength of a body is just a condensed first seven stages, such strength is not worth mentioning in Ling Feng's eyes, the hilt of the sword turned, Ling Feng deliberately let go of the fat guard's long knife, and with a slight twist of the wrist, the blue long sword "snapped" It was smacked on the back of the fat guard's head, and the sound was very loud.
"Haha. The little fox smiled, she had already seen that Ling Feng was more than enough to deal with these people, and his hand was clearly teasing the fat guard, "Don't hurry up~!" The fat guard was pumping pain in the back of his head, turned around and bared his teeth and roared, and the soldiers who were frightened by Ling Feng's sword pulled out their waist knives one after another, and surrounded a semicircle, but they didn't move a step.
"If you can't do it, just get out of the city guard~!" Although the city guard officer is not a big official, he has the power of life and death for the dozen or so soldiers in front of him, the fat guard took a few steps back, gritted his teeth and roared, and the soldiers with tangled faces gritted their teeth, made a ruthless sound, and rushed up together.
A trace of coldness flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and the long sword in his hand no longer remained, only listening to the "stabbing Lala" There was a sound, blood splashed, crying, wailing, and cursing were intertwined, the fat guard's mouth was wide open, he couldn't see Ling Feng's figure clearly, just watched him stab out one sword after another, fast beyond words, every person in the sword was like a scarecrow, there was nowhere to dodge, in the blink of an eye, the ground lay down, each guard's wrist and thigh were bright red, Ling Feng made the sword fast and ruthless, this kind of wound could not be fatal immediately, but it was extremely painful.
If it was in his previous life, Ling Feng would never use this method, his sword would only penetrate the opponent's vital point in an instant, but now it is different, Ling Feng carried the reputation of the Ling family, and suddenly shot to kill, which would only bring trouble to the family, so he was ruthless, but he did not kill him.
The fat guard watched Ling Feng turn around, his eyes were full of coldness, and he was so frightened that he kept trembling, and the long knife in his hand made a "thunderclap" sound because of the trembling. "Uncle spares his life, the little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai. The fat guard neatly threw away the long knife in his hand, Ling Feng put away the sword, looked at him coldly for two or three seconds, and suddenly made a move, a very fierce slap was thrown on the fat guard's face, and the fat face was instantly beaten and deformed, and the huge body fell directly to the ground.
"If you dare to hit her attention again, I will cut off your pig's head~!" Coldly dropped this sentence, Ling Feng pulled the little fox and turned around and left, the little fox laughed, and made a grimace at the fat guard, after a while, the fat guard got up and touched half of his already numb face, his little eyes were full of puzzlement and resentment, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child, why was he so ruthless?
Looking at the subordinates who were rolling and wailing all over the ground, a trace of viciousness flashed in the fat guard's small eyes, looking at the direction of Ling Feng's departure, the corners of his mouth kept squirming, as if he was cursing secretly.
Because he had memorized the name of the waste wood for sixteen years, Ling Feng had been in contact with all kinds of knowledge the most in the past sixteen years, and Ling Feng, the legal code of the Raya Empire, could even recite it word for word, so he didn't have any worries in his heart, even if the fat guard still wanted to pursue it, Ling Feng could confront him in court.
"Master, am I causing you trouble?" the little fox suddenly asked. "Nope. Ling Feng smiled slightly, "However, the master fought with them because of Ahri. The little fox returned earnestly. "It's they who want to rob me, it belongs to me, even if it's a hair, I don't give it, others can't think of it, if they want to rob it, they have to ask my sword. Ling Feng walked back as he walked, and what he said was so natural that it made the little fox's eyes burst into stars.
"Well, it doesn't seem right, Ahri is the master's life beast, not a thing~!" After taking a few more steps, the little fox suddenly thought of the key and hurriedly explained. "That's it. Ling Feng showed a hint of excitement on his face and looked up at the building in front of him.
It is a six-storey building, a height rarely seen in the northwest, and the opulent decoration shows the wealth and heroism of the owner. The little fox looked up, and suddenly asked in surprise with squinted eyes, forgetting what he was arguing about.
"Auction house. Ling Feng replied, and then walked inside, Ahri hurriedly followed, this auction house is called "Jinding Auction House", it is the most prestigious auction house in the entire Divine Apocalypse Continent, its branches are almost all over the continent, and there is a tendency to monopolize the auction industry.
"Guest, do you shoot something or sell something. As soon as Ling Feng entered the door, a beautiful maid greeted him, "Sell things." Ling Feng returned, "Then the guest is here, please." The maid was very polite, owed slightly, and led Ling Feng to one of the more than ten small rooms on the side, and when she entered the door, a high counter appeared in front of her, the counter was sealed by an iron fence, and there was an old gentleman in his fifties and sixties sitting inside, this is the appraiser of the auction house, specializing in identifying the authenticity of the goods and how much they are worth.
"What do you want to sell?" asked the old man at the counter, with his eyes half-open and aloof, in a cold tone. "Hemostatic pill. Ling Feng returned, "What is it?" the old man's expression changed slightly, "Hemostatic Pill." Ling Feng repeated it again, muttering in his heart, dare to love this old man's ears?
"Take one and show me. The old man's eyes widened, and he leaned over to the counter and said. Ling Feng took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out one and handed it over, the old man took it carefully, and after smelling it for a long time, he concluded: "This is the best hemostatic pill, guest, where did you get it?"
"When did the auction house have a new rule to ask about the origin of the goods?" Ling Feng frowned, and the old man realized that he was a little out of shape, so he had to explain slowly: "Don't blame the guests, there is a shortage of pills nowadays, so the old man has this question. Ling Feng frowned slightly, was there any connection between the shortage of pills and asking where his medicine came from?
"How much do the guests bid?" the old man put down the green pill and asked softly, his attitude a lot more respectful. "Ten gold coins each. Ling Feng thought about it, a smile appeared between the old man's eyebrows, and he looked at Ling Feng and said, "Guest, your elixir is the best hemostatic pill, and it is really a loss to sell ten gold coins, so how about the old man give you an idea?"
You say. Ling Feng returned with his hand, he came to sell the pill to raise money, if he could make more money, Ling Feng naturally wouldn't mind. "Put this pill on the number to start the auction, the reserve price is fifty gold coins, now the pill is in short supply, we have not sold the hemostatic pill for more than a month, several mercenary groups are guarding here, as long as the guest this medicine is listed on the number to start the auction, I keep the satisfactory price that the guest can sell." The old man leaned against the fence and said with sincerity on his face.
"Then let's do it. "Ling Feng is not a stranger to the auction house, he used to watch the auction with Ling Xue when he was free, there are two main types of auction houses buying and selling goods, one is the auction house to buy and sell it on its own counter, and the other is the auction house to sell on behalf of the auction house, and then take a commission, the former buys and sells common things, and the latter needs to open the auction, which are generally valuable, scarce items.
Ling Feng originally wanted to sell the Hemostatic Pill to the auction house, but he didn't expect that this auction house would actually take the initiative to help him register for the auction, so that even if no one started the auction, Ling Feng could sell it to the Jinding Auction House at the price of fifty gold coins, so that Ling Feng would earn five times more out of thin air, and three hundred pieces would be fifteen thousand gold coins.
For Ling Feng, the remaining money after deducting the commission was enough for his tuition fees for four years at the Imperial Academy, although the auction house's initiative to help Ling Feng register was a little unreasonable in Ling Feng's eyes, but Ling Feng still agreed, they were willing to harm their own interests, so there was no reason for them to put a lot of money and not make money.
Soon, Ling Feng's three hundred hemostatic pills were all handed over, and the Jinding Auction House gave him a mortgage slip with a seal on it, if something went wrong, Ling Feng could receive 100,000 gold coins free of charge at the Jinding Auction House with the receipt, and he happily put the ticket away, and Ling Feng took the little fox out to wander around, because the auction arranged by the old man still had an hour.
"Master, where are we going now?" The little fox looked at the crowded crowd, his eyes kept staring at the stall selling snacks, Ling Feng smiled, pointed not far away and said, "Let's go eat." "Okay. The little fox suddenly smiled, which was exactly what she wanted.