"Stop!

As Mo Yan walked to the gate of the city and was about to enter, one of the soldiers shouted loudly.

He glanced up at this soldier and found that this person was actually a cultivator of the Naling Realm, and it seemed that he was about to break through to the Quenching Body Realm, and his strength was not bad, so he took out a tael of silver from his arms and handed it over, and then he entered Anping City.

This time he entered, it was suddenly very different from when he was in the White Lotus Sect.

A thick worldly atmosphere came to his face, and all kinds of voices, noisy and shouting, swarmed into his ears.

Anping City is very prosperous, full of high-rise buildings, all kinds of people of three religions and nine streams, merchants, beggars, scholars, hawkers, monks, artists, storytellers, singers, and some richly decorated carriages, which are loaded with some rich and noble daughters.

Next to the carriage, there are maids waiting, going to Taoist temples to offer incense to some so-called gods, praying for peace or asking about marriage.

This is the first time that Mo Yan has stepped seriously into the world, feeling the red dust in the world, and all living beings, he can't help but sigh with emotion.

"Life is short, decades of time, fleeting, even if it is an emperor and a general, holding authority, in the end it will only turn into dry bones in the grave. Only by cultivating and reaching the pinnacle of martial arts can we be immortal and immortal, eternal and eternal, and have great freedom and freedom. This is what our generation should be striving for. ”

With a sigh, he walked into a hidden alleyway, then put on a black cloak to cover himself before walking towards the Qiankun auction.

About half an hour later, he came to a nine-story majestic building decorated with golden splendor and carved beams everywhere, and on a plaque about three feet wide, depicting five glittering golden characters, it was the Qiankun Auction House.

"This ...... Senior, do you need anything?"

Mo Yan walked in, and immediately a service staff stepped forward and asked with a professional smile.

It's just that she can't see Mo Yan's appearance, and she doesn't know how old the guest in front of her is, so she has to call Mo Yan a senior.

Seniors represent strength.

Everyone likes to be called senior.

From this simple sentence, it can be seen that the Qiankun Auction House is powerful, and any service staff is a person with exquisite thoughts and quick minds.

"I'm here to sell something, but I'm also here to buy some treasures. Mo Yan deliberately hoarsely kept his voice so that people could not tell his true age.

"Oh, I don't know what my predecessor is going to sell, I can make arrangements according to how much your stuff is worth. ”

The service staff didn't slack off because Mo Yan's whole body was shrouded in a cloak, after all, she didn't know how many customers she received who didn't want others to find out their identity or see their appearance.

"I'm going to sell a magic weapon. While speaking, Mo Yan glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention to him, and then he lowered his voice and continued: "I don't know the treasure, can you take it?"

"What?" The service staff was taken aback by Mo Yan's words, and couldn't help but shout loudly, which immediately alarmed the other people around who came to auction things, and they all turned their curious eyes to Mo Yan's side.

"Ahem......" The service staff obviously knew that he had lost his temper, and hurriedly showed an apologetic expression to Mo Yan: "Senior, please wait a moment, the value of what you sell is too high, I can't be the master, wait for me to inform the manager, let him talk to you in detail?"

"Go ahead. Mo Yan nodded, he also knew that the auction of treasures, such a big thing, not a small service staff can do it.

Seeing that Mo Yan agreed, the service staff hurriedly left.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a majestic momentum like the abyss and the sea walked over.

"Pictographic Realm?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, and his heart was extremely shocked, the head of the Qiankun Auction House was actually a powerhouse in the Pictographic Realm, and compared to Bai Zhantian, the head of the White Lotus Sect, it was only one level worse.

"This guest, please come with me, there is a private room upstairs. ”

The manager made a gesture of please to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan didn't speak, nodded slightly, and followed the man up the stairs.

When he came to the private room, the chief manager asked his subordinates to make a pot of tea, and then beckoned Mo Yan to sit down, and then asked, "I don't know if you really plan to auction the treasures, little brother?"

Faced with this person, he could see his true age at a glance, but Mo Yan was not so surprised, this was originally expected by him, if the dignified elephant realm powerhouse couldn't even see through an ordinary cloak, then he would have to wonder if the other party's cultivation was fake.

"To tell you the truth, I urgently need a spirit stone recently, otherwise I wouldn't have taken out a treasure to auction. I got this treasure from an ancient relic by chance, and because it didn't match my cultivation, I couldn't bear to give it up, but I don't know if the Qiankun Auction House can eat it?"

Mo Yan was not worried that the Qiankun Auction House would covet his treasures, as one of the three largest auction houses in the Holy Spirit Continent, what treasure had he not seen?

Although a treasure is very precious, it is not enough for Qiankun Auction to take advantage of this benefit and do something that loses credibility.

"It's swallowable, but it needs to be diverted from other branches. I just don't know what level of your treasure is, little brother? Do you plan to sell it directly to our bank, or do you want to auction it in our bank? In line with the rules for the sake of customers, I suggest that you auction it in our bank, so that you can get the maximum profit, and our bank can do free publicity for you for seven days to attract more people to come to the auction. The steward smiled.

"What I'm going to sell is just a low-grade weapon, but it's not an offensive type, nor a defensive type, but a support-type magic weapon. Mo Yan said: "Since you can get the greatest benefit from the auction in your bank, then I will auction it." ”

"Oh, the auxiliary magic weapon, I don't know what kind of function it has?"

The chief manager's brows furrowed slightly, the value of the auxiliary magic weapon is difficult to judge, and it must be judged from the functions it has.

If it is of great help to cultivation or life-saving, then it is naturally worth a lot, but if it is very frivolous, it is not very valuable, and even some of the more top-level top-grade spiritual weapons are inferior.

"This low-grade treasure of mine is called 'Heaven Covering Cloth', which can hide its own breath, like a stone, so that others cannot find it. It is very practical, and it is the only way to escape and avoid the pursuit of the enemy, which is much better than those concealment exercises. ”

Since it has been decided to auction it, the value of this low-grade treasure should be fully displayed, so as to ensure the maximum benefit.

"Yes, it's much rarer than a single attack, or defense. The manager was overjoyed when he heard this: "Since the little brother has decided to auction in our Qiankun Auction House, I have to tell you that we will take ten percent of the spirit stones obtained from the auction as our operating costs." ”

"It's nature. Mo Yan nodded.

He knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch, and the auction house will help you auction things, so how can you not take a cut? Ten percent is already very low.