Chapter 342: Mu Clan's Auction House!
"Master, do you want this Soul Fruit?" Hearing the conversation in his ears, how could Mengfeng not think of the reason why the old man called him and waited, but what made him wonder was why the old man needed this so-called Soul Fruit!
After these days of training, Mengfeng also has a faint guess about the strength of the old man.
And a strong person like the old man will not react to ordinary things.
Mu's Auction House is the largest auction house in Mu City, but outside, it is just a drop in the ocean. At least a strong man of the old man's strength should not have any interest in this kind of auction house.
However, at this time, the old man was interested in the items that the Mu Auction House was going to auction, which naturally made Mengfeng feel a little surprised and puzzled.
At the same time, he was also quite curious about this soul fruit, and he didn't know what kind of elixir this was that would make the old man interested.
"That's right, although this Soul Fruit is not as good as an elixir like Thundercloud Grass, it is also a rare elixir! And more importantly, Soul Fruit is a soul-nourishing elixir!" the old man nodded and explained lightly.
"Nourish the soul?" Meng Feng was stunned when he heard this.
I only heard the old man say again: "When I was in the Holy Gate World, this soul of the teacher lost too much soul energy in order to protect you. If it weren't for the support of the essence and blood of the body, this wisp of soul would have dissipated long ago. But even now, the soul of the teacher is still in an extremely weak state......"
"So, master, do you mean that you need this soul-nourishing elixir to restore those lost soul energy?" Hearing the old man's words so clearly, if Meng Feng still couldn't understand it, then he would be a fool.
"Not bad. It's just that this kind of elixir is generally extremely rare, but I didn't expect to encounter it in this kind of place, although it is only a third-rate level soul fruit, but it can be used to nourish the soul of the teacher. The old man bowed slightly.
"In that case, it seems that I am also going to enter this so-called largest auction house in Mucheng to take a look. Glancing at the solemn and luxurious auction hall in front of him, Mengfeng muttered to himself faintly.
Then, I walked through the flow of people and walked into the auction hall!
Mu's Auction House can be called the largest auction house in Mucheng, and its luxury is naturally nothing to say.
The walls of the large auction hall are all made of expensive stones, and on the surrounding walls, there are paintings by famous artists.
Although the Holy Seal Continent is a continent that respects martial arts, there are still some literati and elegant guests.
Although his identity is not as respected as that of the seal master, in the eyes of ordinary people, he can be regarded as a noble figure.
In addition, it is said that in the Shenggu period, there were also people who entered the Tao with literature, and the final achievement was also extremely extraordinary. Just like the painting saint, it is such a typical example. Originally, the painting saint was also a painter, but later he entered the Tao with painting, comprehended the truth of the avenue, and became a generation of saints!
It's just that this kind of person is extremely rare.
After all, not everyone can comprehend the avenue. If you want to enter the Tao, it is impossible to reach the peak of the world!
If it weren't for this, the literati would have become a new trend in the mainland!
Since he couldn't cultivate when he was a child, Mengfeng went to read books that recorded information about the mainland and paintings of these literati and elegant people every day, so he also had a certain understanding of this kind of thing.
It is precisely for this reason that when Dream Wind first glanced at the paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, he could see that these paintings were all made by famous artists!
This made Mengfeng can't help but stop and look at these paintings for a while, although he is not very interested in these paintings, but he likes to look at them very much.
Or to put it another way, he doesn't like to paint these things, but he likes to look at what others do.
Although the status of literati and elegant guests on the mainland is not noble, these famous works still have a certain weight. At least in terms of the financial resources of Mu's auction house, there are only a dozen such paintings.
So it didn't take long for Mengfeng to see these paintings one by one, but he is not the kind of professional critic, so after viewing, he can't make any comments, but he feels that these paintings have their own extraordinary!
"Excuse me, where is the laboratory here? I want to auction something!" Walking to the counter at the front of the hall, Mengfeng looked at the delicate-looking waitress in front of him and asked lightly.
When the waitress heard this, she first looked at Mengfeng and saw that although the clothes he was wearing were not particularly luxurious, they exuded a special temperament all over her body, which made the waitress dare not slack off.
As the front desk attendant of Mu's Auction House, she still has the color of looking at people.
Although the young man in front of her is young and not very luxuriously dressed, the temperament on his body is very human, so she can see at a glance that even if Mengfeng is not the son of a big family, he is also a disciple of a force!
This kind of person is not something that she, a waitress who is not even a printer, can provoke.
Therefore, when she heard Mengfeng's question, she immediately responded respectfully: "This son, the appraisal room of our auction house is at the end of that passage, I can take you there!"
"No need, I'll just go over by myself!" Mengfeng shook his head, rejected the waitress's kindness, and walked towards the passage the latter pointed to.
Seeing that Mengfeng rejected herself, this delicate waitress couldn't help but show a look of disappointment on her face, because often as long as she was the son of a big family or a disciple of a certain force, after such a lead, she would basically reward her with some gold coins.
However, Mengfeng rejected her, which undoubtedly made her lose such an income, which naturally made her slightly disappointed.
But soon he continued to smile and greet the others at the counter.
For the disappointment of the pretty waitress, Mengfeng didn't know. At this time, he also walked to the end of the passage that the pretty waitress told him.
In front of this, there is a room, and in front of the door, there is obviously a small gold medal with the words 'appraisal room' written on it!
Seeing the words on the small gold card, in addition to the three big characters of 'appraisal room', the words 'come in directly if you have something, no need to knock on the door', Mengfeng walked directly to the door, pushed open the door, and walked into the room.
It was not so much a room as a large hall, and there was nothing but a rich wooden table and a wooden chair in the center of the door, and a large bookshelf leaning against the wall behind the wooden table.
At this time, in front of the wooden table, there was a white-bearded old man sitting there, and when he heard the sound of pushing the door, he looked up at Mengfeng who had just come in.
"It's worthy of being the No. 1 auction house in Mucheng, an appraiser, and he actually has the strength of the spirit seal level middle-level, it's really not simple!" At a glance, Mengfeng saw through the strength of the white-bearded old man.
But the white-bearded old man didn't see Mengfeng's strength. It's just that I can faintly feel that the latter's strength is much stronger than him.
This couldn't help but make him, an old man who had been an appraiser for more than 30 years, feel a shock rise in his heart!
Because Mengfeng's age is no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, but at this age, he has a strength that is even stronger than him, which he has never seen before.
And Mengfeng's temperament made him even more convinced that the young man in front of him must be the son of a certain big force!
Thinking of this, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but be startled, quickly stood up, and asked Mengfeng who walked to the other side of the wooden table, respectfully, with a hint of expectation: "I don't know this son, he came here to auction things?"
After confirming the identity of the young man in front of him, the white-bearded old man naturally began to look forward to it, wanting to see what treasures this powerful son would come up with!
"Not bad. These are the things I'm going to auction!"
Glancing at the white-bearded old man, Meng Feng revealed his spatial ring in front of his eyes without any care, and took out two small jade bottles and several weapons from it.
From the old man's mouth, Mengfeng got the approximate value of the Soul Fruit, which required about millions of gold coins, but although he had a lot of wealth, most of them were printing techniques and pills, and as for the gold coins, they were only hundreds of thousands.
So if he wanted to take a picture of the soul fruit, he naturally had to sell something first and exchange it for some gold coins.
Because he was afraid that it would be too shocking, the things that Meng Feng took out were not very precious, only two Huangpin high-grade pills and a few ninth-order weapons!
Of course, this is only in his eyes. However, in the eyes of the white-bearded old man, these things were incomparably precious, and seeing that Mengfeng had taken out such a few extremely precious things at will, the white-bearded old man's old eyes were obviously filled with a strong look of shock.
Huang Pin high-grade elixir, ninth-order weapon, even if it is an ordinary Jun Seal level sealer, he may not necessarily have it.
After all, there are not many forgers above the advanced level in the eastern part of the continent, and the efficiency of high-level casters in forging ninth-order weapons is extremely low, so it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to get a ninth-order weapon.
Because of this, many seal masters who have reached the realm of the Jun Seal level only hold seventh- or eighth-order weapons in their hands.
Therefore, a ninth-order weapon, if it appears at random, it can attract the coaxing of many seal masters!
And right now, Mengfeng took two or three handfuls, and there were also two yellow-grade high-grade pills, which made the white-bearded old man's heart a little unbearable for a while.
"This son, are you sure you want to auction these things?" Glancing at Mengfeng, the white-bearded old man asked with some uncertainty.
"What? Isn't it possible to put these things up for auction?" said Mengfeng with a slight frown, Mengfeng wondered.
Seeing Mengfeng Zou Mei, the white-bearded old man was suddenly startled, and scolded himself for talking too much, and at the same time hurriedly said: "No, no, don't get me wrong! Childe, don't get me wrong! I just want to ask, I don't know Childe, in what form do you want to auction these things?"
"It's up to you to decide the auction. Meng Feng glanced at the white-bearded old man, waved his hand, and said lightly: "By the way, when will you start the auction? I am quite interested in the soul fruit you want to auction!"
...... (To be continued)