189 Harvest (1/2)

The Lotus Demon called out to the boss of the Golden Arches.

There were many metal grids on the floor of the auction house, and the vines gradually stretched out from them, stretched and crawled towards the place where Liancheng and He Xunting were, stopped a few steps away from Liancheng, and then twisted upwards to form a vague human form composed of vines.

After three breaths, the green light of the vine humanoid flickered, turning into an old man in a green shirt.

Since everything in front of him was an illusory shadow, Liancheng couldn't feel the cultivation of everyone present. But from the momentum and demeanor of the old man in the green shirt, he could sense that this was not a simple character.

"The old man in green. The old man introduced himself, glanced at him, and stopped at He Xunting for a moment, slightly interested. Finally, he looked at Liancheng, his eyes paused, and he said, "Your Excellency...... Not an ordinary person. ”

Lian Cheng was puzzled, but just nodded.

The lotus demon bowed to the old man: "This monk's sale, I don't have enough eyesight, and I can't see the price. ”

The old man in green chuckled. "Qinglian, you have been practicing for two hundred years, and you haven't seen any novel treasures. It's not that you can't see it, but you don't dare to pay attention to it, right?"

The lotus demon pursed her lips and smiled apologetically.

He Xunting was curious: "My companion's things are very promising?"

"Who dares to underestimate the things of the Netherworld?" said the old man in green slowly.

Hiss –

There was a gasp all around.

Most of the monks talk about state of mind, honor and disgrace are not shocked, things are not chaotic, and they rarely show joy, anger and sorrow on their faces. But just the four words of the Yin Cao Difu are enough to make these people who are in the Yin capital look shocked.

The rat spirit was so frightened that his tail curled: "Is there anyone in that place who can come back?

The legend of the Netherworld was more terrifying in the minds of the monks than the ideas of ordinary people.

It is not a yamen where a monkey who has become an immortal can act recklessly with a golden hoop stick, but an inexplicable world where everyone who sees it is crazy. It is the realm of the dead, and it is also a large graveyard sealed with countless ancient demons.

The old man in green deeply forgot to glance at Liancheng.

He said in a deep voice: "The Netherworld is not a desperate situation, and many people have seen the scene inside alive. That's why I know what this thing isβ€”a specialty of the Netherworld, the ghost core. ”

"It's not rare, it's worth 10,000 gold, and we're willing to give an estimate of 50,000 jade. The old man in green said, "If you don't believe it, you can go to the Yin Si in the center of the ghost collection to ask one or two." Hundreds of years of signboards, not to ruin the reputation for a little profit. ”

He Xunting's tooth hurts.

In order to show his magnanimity, in order to show his sincerity, he took out his beloved Soul Flag for auction. According to the quality of genius treasures, they are rare, strange and unique, and the treasures are not too bad. Although this thing is not a magic weapon for housekeeping, it is a rare good thing.

But this is only more than 2,000 jade money.

As soon as he thought of his pretending to be generous just now, He Xunting's face was a little unbearable. He has a good face and a better face, but now he has lost face and lost his cards, and the embarrassing taste makes him want to find a place to punch twice.

The Ghost Core is useless to Liancheng.

Xiaohua doesn't need it, Jade Mian can't look down on it, and he can't find a way to use it himself. It's a great way to exchange money here and buy something useful.

"Since you are a monk of the Yang Realm, we will not pretend to be polite to ask you to change your seat. The old man in green smiled: "This is the list of products, please take a look, you don't need to use the Two Realms Box to reach it." ”

Liancheng was given a list that was obviously different from the others' hands, with a cloth texture, and a complicated list of items to sell under the effect of the circle, which could be touched by hand and displayed in the form of images of detailed information and the appearance of the items on sale.

He Xunting said: "This thing did not exist ten years ago, and now it is popular all over the streets, and I don't know who borrowed from whom." ”

There aren't many things on the roster that are useful to Liancheng.

He took a fancy to the body refining technique of "Shenge Fist", which was not good, and the highest realm that could be achieved was only the Innate Dan Realm. Moreover, according to people, no one who cultivates this exercise has yet been able to reach the innate threshold.

Lian Cheng didn't need to use this technique to cultivate, he just wanted to use some methods of refining his body to enhance his physique.

"This exercise ......" He Xunting wanted to speak and stopped: "There are some small problems, it's not that it's bad, it's just embarrassing." If it's for physical fitness, it's of course the best choice, but ......"

"But what?" Liancheng wondered.

"Forget it. Your Excellency wants to practice the body exercises, I took a look at this list, and I'm afraid there is no better choice. I've only heard of some reputations, and the specifics will be clear to you. It's just a few hundred dollars, and with your net worth, it's really not expensive. He Xunting sighed.

Only then did he clearly realize the gap between the poor and the local tyrants.

The deputy flag master of the dignified ghost face will overlord the emperor's flag, how can he get more and more miserable.

The auction went well.

The only gap is that when Liancheng wanted to buy a life-saving elixir, a black-clothed monk competed with him, but in the end he was taken by Liancheng, who was full of trenches.

"Please take this Divine Pill, although it is not too valuable, it is also very scarce. The Lotus Demon said with a smile.

Liancheng was originally worried that he would stage a scene of killing people and grabbing treasures, and a certain immortal second generation was blind and had to do his own drama. His hand had never left the scabbard, and he could lift the scabbard seal at any time and let all the aura return to his body. But it's so harmonious here, it's like an ordinary auction house in the real world.

What about the good fantasy world of martial arts?

Liancheng was slightly disappointed by the lack of a clear and wise magic weapon, and he asked the Lotus Demon: "If there is a magic weapon in this regard, it is best to help me pay attention to it." Winter ghost set, I may come back again. ”

The Lotus Demon readily agreed.

Hearing this, the black-clothed monk who was vying for the elixir was thoughtful.

The ghost core was slapped away by a group of guys in white hats with weeping faces, and anyone could see the surprise on the faces of the group of people when they got the things. Liancheng heard from the rat demon that this was a group of zombies who took the coffin as their home, and they wanted the ghost core 100% to repair the coffin.

Liancheng bought a lot of things that he thought he would use, and spent a total of more than 20,000 jade dollars. There were less than 30,000 left, which were packed in a small cloth bag and delivered to Liancheng through the Two Realms Box.

He Xunting sold the baby flag painfully, only bought some pills, and spent no money on the two thousand jade money.

The two left the Golden Arches.

Taking off the ghost face, the place where the two people stood under their feet was the underground parking lot of the real estate. There were also many members of the Ghost Face Society in black suits who were maintaining order, and many of them were walking around with ghost faces pinching the Two Realms Box, as if they were shopping for something.

Lian Cheng carried the newly purchased monk's standard storage bag and said to He Xunting: "I have written down this favor. ”

He Xunting shook his head and said, "It seems that you will not help me in the matter of the Ascending Dragon Banquet. Multiple friends are better than multiple enemies, and in the name of the Overlord Banner, I will never cause trouble to you. ”

"The best. Liancheng chuckled, threw a small cloth bag at He Xunting, and said, "This favor, I will pay you half of it first." ”

He Xunting opened the cloth bag, saw the familiar flag of the unjust soul, couldn't cry or laugh, looked up again, and Liancheng's figure had disappeared.

"This man is interesting......" he said to himself with a smile.

"Deputy Flag Master. His subordinates suddenly saluted and reported to He Xunting, "We just saw that the people of the One God Banner are chasing and killing a few monks. Shall we intervene?"

He Xunting said: "As long as you don't use the name of our overlord banner, you don't need to pay attention to it." ”

"Yes. ”