At the exit of the night market, I could already see where Liu Quan was waiting from a distance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Wan Tingjun stepped forward quickly, "Brother Liu, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"It's okay, I've just come out. Liu Quan snorted and said indifferently.

"Brother Wan, looking at your red face, it seems that you have found what you want. ”

"Thanks to my brother's blessing, I have the weapon at hand, so I am so happy. Wan Tingjun said with a smile: "But this weapon has spent all my money, and the little brother can only watch tomorrow's auction." ”

"It's okay, it's good to get something, don't worry about it. ”

The two of them walked and chatted, and walked in the direction of the inn.

Along the way, the two of them were talking about what they saw in the night market and what they bought.

"What, five or six hundred pounds of gloves?"

After learning about the items that Wan Tingjun had exchanged, Liu Quan was still taken aback.

"If I'm not mistaken, Brother Wan is not a physical cultivator, such a heavy fist glove, unless the body is cultivated, ordinary monks are afraid that they will not be able to control this boxing glove. ”

Wan Tingjun nodded and explained: "The main thing is that this boxing glove is very suitable for me, although it is heavier, but after getting used to it, it can still be controlled." ”

Seeing Wan Tingjun's remarks, Liu Quan didn't have much to say, so he could only give an expression of asking for more blessings.

Then he said some things that Liu Quan had bought, but most of them were materials.

When asked, Liu Quan told Wan Tingjun that this was just some very ordinary materials.

And didn't reveal much.

couldn't help but let Wan Tingjun secretly scold that it was really an old fox, his mouth was so tight, and he refused to reveal it at all.

After arriving at the inn, the two of them each said hello and went back to their rooms.

In the room, Wan Tingjun took out the pair of fist gloves and looked at them carefully.

Wan Tingjun found that if he brought this boxing glove, he would still be able to hold some weapons.

It's just that this glove is relatively heavy, and doing so before you can use it freely is completely looking for death.

After observing this quenching fist for a while, Ming didn't notice anything wrong.

Then bring it and give it a try!

Wan Tingjun took a deep breath and put the fist glove on his hand.

After putting on both gloves, Wan Tingjun threw two punches with some difficulty.

"Yes, it fits very well, but it's too heavy, and before the body is used to it, you have to use your ability to hold it all the time, which is a bit troublesome. ”

Wan Tingjun hadn't finished thinking about this thought in his mind.

A suction force emerged from the glove, devouring the energy in Wan Tingjun's body.

This suction is very small and does not absorb much energy.

But in that case, there are two places where energy is going to be used all the time.

Wan Tingjun found that half of the energy in his body was now to be consumed on this.

In other words, Wan Tingjun can only use ordinary energy every time now, similar to the purple yang vitality in his dantian that is reduced by half.

Although the side effects are great, the functionality is also very good, but Wan Tingjun found that when he used the Red Flame Cone and the Purple Fire Armor, the consumption was indeed much less.

Suddenly, Wan Tingjun had a flash of inspiration, and secretly wondered if it could be that after absorbing his own energy, this fist glove would exist and store it.

When you want to use it, you can reduce the cost of your spells in this way.

This idea, the more Wan Tingjun looks like it, the more it makes sense.

In fact, Wan Tingjun guessed correctly, this glove is indeed after absorbing the user's energy at the same time, and when there is a battle, it feeds back, so that the consumption of some spells is reduced.

Thinking of this, the haze in Wan Tingjun's heart before was swept away in an instant.

Then, it seems that he still sees the treasure, and thinks of what Jueli said to him before.

Wan Tingjun felt that it was really worth it to come to Yanyun Mountain this time, not to mention getting a good weapon, there was also very good news.

But tomorrow there will be an auction, and I can only watch behind Liu Quan's ass for more.

After all, a poor ghost is a poor ghost, and he wants to buy nothing if he has no money.

As soon as he thought that he was poor and became such a ghost, Wan Tingjun was angry, and when the time came, he could only look at the good things in front of him, how uncomfortable it was.

Once again, I made up my mind that when the time came to return to the barracks, I must count more money.

Otherwise, there is really no way to survive at all.

I don't want to, I don't want to.

Wan Tingjun shook his head, let's talk about the matter then, let's cultivate first, and breaking through the triple genius as soon as possible is the most important thing to solve at present.

Early the next morning.

Wan Tingjun's aspect clicked and remembered.

"Brother Wan, it's almost time, it's time to leave for the Yanyun Conference. Liu Quan stood outside the door and shouted.

Wan Tingjun was ready early in the morning, and after hearing Liu Quan's greeting, he opened the door and said, "Little brother, I've been ready for a long time, so let's go, Brother Liu." ”

"Well, let's go. ”

Out of the inn, there is no need for Liu Quan to point in the direction.

Almost all the pedestrians on the street are noisily going in one direction, all for the two-year smoke and cloud conference.

It's pretty much the same as in the night market, with all kinds of people and many other races.

"Brother Wan, let's walk along this southwest direction and we will arrive at the site of the Yanyun Conference. ”

At this time, Liu Quan proposed loudly.

"Okay, Brother Liu, then let's go, the little brother here wants to celebrate the harvest of the old brother in advance. ”

"Hahahaha, it must, it has to be. Liu Quan laughed.

The two walked for a while, and the crowd became denser and denser, and then Wan Tingjun saw a very large house.

The plaque reads Smoke Cloud Auction House.

There was already a long line at the door, all of them waiting for people to enter.

Wan Tingjun and the others were no exception, standing obediently in the team.

After a long while, the two of them lined up in front of the line, each receiving something like a small glowing token.

The staff of the auction house told Wan Tingjun that if he wanted to make a bid, he only needed to input energy into the small sign, and the small sign would light up.

Just show the current number on the big screen and say your price.

After getting the small token, I went inside, and after entering the house, I went to the main venue of the auction.

A semi-circular venue, with a large white light curtain on a high platform in the middle.

There are circles of seats around the perimeter.

But the difference is that there are two floors here, and the first floor is where Wan Tingjun will sit, and most people are in this place.

On the second floor, there are small private rooms one after another, arranged in sequence, so that you can't see what is inside from the outside.

At first glance, it is for some people with status.

Follow the position on the respective token, find your seat and sit down.