176 Selling dragons

Hua Kunlun had long been accustomed to the changes in the traders' expressions, his fingers were quickly tapping one material after another on the trading board, and Da Po Lipids glanced at the rapidly increasing contribution value on the trading board, and his cold expressionless face showed a trace of frowning.

Didi...... Didi...... Didi......

The crystal plate suddenly emitted a piercing buzz, and the cold cheeks of Dapo Blood Lipids, which were already frowning slightly, suddenly appeared a trace of surprise, there was no contribution! Only when the contribution was not enough, would the material plate have such a sound!

Hua Kunlun would actually use up his contribution? Da Po's cold face could no longer hide his surprise, many dragon clans were far richer than Hua Kunlun, but in terms of personal property, there were really not many like Hua Kunlun! Moreover, his team was destroyed, and the contribution in his hand should not have much chance to be used, how could it be spent?

So many materials? Dapo found that Hua Kunlun also chose a lot of materials, and they were not thrown into the 'shopping cart' column, and there were still millions of contributions to be paid.

"No contribution?" Hua Kunlun had a trace of self-deprecating astonishment on his face: "I thought I could hold on to this time, but I didn't expect it to ......be gone so soon."

"Master......" Xiang Shang took out the contribution card from the hidden dragon bag: "I still have more than 100,000 ...... here"

"Put away your card. Hua Kunlun pressed Xiang Shang's hand: "The master has not yet reached the point of using apprentices to contribute." Come, come with me......"

Hua Kunlun walked to the richly decorated door of the hall, on the top of which hung a red plaque, carved in three large golden characters: Evaluation Workshop.

Da Po's cold cheeks moved again, Hua Kunlun actually took this step? What is the evaluation workshop? To put it bluntly, it is the place where you get extremely rare dragon beast materials and need to be evaluated and sold, or when you create a novel dragon technique and want to contribute to Dragon City, you will only reach the place! This Hua Kunlun obviously can't have any rare dragon beast materials in his hands, does he want to ......

Xiang Shang looked up at the evaluation workshop suspiciously, trying to guess what these three words meant.

The room in the assessment room was not too big, and there were more than thirty old people with gray beards sitting in it, and only one young man was sitting boredly at the front desk, holding his cheeks and yawning boredly.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Da Po Blood Lipids did not show the previous emotion on his face, this evaluation workshop To a certain extent, only Long Xuan, who was almost desperate, would choose to enter here.

The dragon technique developed by himself, as well as the most special rare dragon beast materials, no one would be willing to give it to outsiders.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Hua Kunlun enter the room, and said angrily: "What?

Hua Kunlun said lightly: "I want to evaluate the newly developed dragon technique. ”

"Newly developed dragon arts? It's up to you?" the young man raised his eyebrows and looked contemptuous, developing a new dragon technique is not something that can be developed with an open mouth, it requires strong dragon strength and economic strength, and even a family can't develop a new dragon technique for a year or even ten years.

If a person who can develop dragon art encounters any difficulties that need to be solved, he will not be reduced to entering the evaluation workshop to sell dragon arts, and he may be able to borrow a lot of contributions from friends.

Assessing the degree of contribution?Xiang Shang frowned, and doubts appeared on his face.

Da Po blood lipids were not surprised by the young man's contempt, there are too many dragons in Burning Dragon City, and there are many powerful dragons, although Hua Kunlun is powerful, but there are not too many people who really know him, in this world, all the dragons can know, except for the top ten dragon lords, I'm afraid there is only a freak like the Prison Xuan Evil Dragon, right?

"Who wants us to evaluate the newly developed dragon arts?"

Behind the young man, several old men who were playing cards boringly adjusted the frames of their glasses on the bridge of their noses, approached the counter and looked at Hua Kunlun, their slitted eyes became brighter in an instant! The wrinkles on their faces spread out a lot because of their surprised expressions.

"Hua ...... Hua Kunlun?"

Several other old men who did not look up and were still looking at the cards in their hands put down the cards in their hands in an instant, and they also picked up their eyes and rushed up.

"It's really Hua Kunlun!"

More than a dozen old people looked Hua Kunlun up and down, their pupils flashing with complex emotions, surprise, surprise, and even a hint of pity.

The young receptionist sat weakly on the chair, not ready for a while, and was squeezed directly under the table by the old people who rushed up, and the palms that supported the ground with both hands in order to support his body were also brutally trampled by the old people, and he gasped again and again in pain, but he didn't dare to do anything angry.

Although these old guys are now in a state of strength, they are a little more powerful than ordinary old men, but they were all brilliant back then, and they are all powerful behind them! At least their apprentices are all strongmen who are active on the front line today!

These once brilliant, now abolished old people, with the support of apprentices, and their eyesight, have always been a group of existences at the level of masters, that is, the stewards of the trading hall, seeing these uncles who have almost no dragon power, they also have to accompany the smiling faces, providing the best tea, the best food, and serving every day.

The young man could only admit that he had no beads, but he didn't see that this guy who suddenly came to the door and looked injured and sick could arouse the interest of the old people...... Wait! Hua Kunlun? This name is very familiar!

Hua Kunlun ...... Hua Kunlun ...... The young man's mouth repeated the number, and his eyes opened wide: "Hell Evil Dragon! That's right! This is the master of the Hell Evil Dragon! If the Hell Xuan Evil Dragon knew that I had just neglected his master, he wouldn't have come to trouble me, right?

The young man secretly struggled to get up from under the table, and peeked at several old people who were already very nervous.

"Kunlun, let me ask again, do you really want to sell this dragon technique to Dragon City?"

"Yes, Kunlun! Think about it again, you don't need to make a decision in such a hurry!"

"That's right, that's right, a few of our old man's apprentices have also received your help back then, if you lack contribution, tell us ......"

"That's right! If those little rabbit cubs dare not take some contributions, Lao Tzu will clean up the portal!"

The gray-haired old man became more and more excited the more he talked, and some people even began to plan to pack up their things, leave the place where they were waiting to pass the time and wait for death first, and contact their apprentices to get some contributions.

There was no change in Da Po's blood lipid expression, Hua Kunlun did help a lot of Long Xuan in Dragon City before, although the way he helped was often very rude, and he even beat people at every turn, but as long as he understood the matter, he could react afterwards, he was helped, not insulted.

Dapo blood lipids understand even more that since these old people were abolished, they have distributed all their contributions to their descendants and apprentices, and it is enough to have a contribution to food and clothing on weekdays, and their apprentices will definitely not send a lot of contributions to let the master scold them for being brainless, and more are secretly shushing the cold and asking for warmth to see what they can help, but these old people have been brilliant before, and now they don't want to be brilliant, they are full of food and drink, and they are satisfied when they watch Longcheng grow, so that those apprentices can rarely help.

"Old men, don't be like this, I'm here to sell dragon arts. Hua Kunlun spread his hands and made a gesture to prevent everyone from leaving, and said: "I, Hua Kunlun, can still rely on myself to survive, I really don't need this." ”

"Boy, when you say that, you look down on us old men!"

"That's right! You're not giving us face!"

Several old men replied unhappily, and made preparations to break through the obstacles.

"Master...... Do you want to sell dragon arts?" Xiang Shang looked at Hua Kunlun in surprise, and then understood what kind of place this was: "What's the matter? What do you need?" I'll go out now, whether it's going to the Yilong Great Forest or to the Time Swamp, I'll definitely accumulate enough materials for you." ”

Several noisy old men were stunned when they heard Xiang Shang's words, and suddenly an old man pointed at Xiang Shang's nose and said directly: "Boy, you are Kunlun's apprentice? Then how can you agree to let him come here? Is there an apprentice like you?

Xiang Shang opened his mouth to defend himself, but he closed his open mouth weakly, what is there to justify? He really didn't do what his apprentice should do! Although the old people were impulsive, what they said was really good! If he had known that this was a place to sell dragon arts, he wouldn't have let the master come here if he was killed!

"Master, let's go. Xiang Shang dragged Hua Kunlun's arm and forced it out of the door: "I will definitely collect the ...... you need in the shortest possible time."

"What I need is time!" Hua Kunlun shook his arm vigorously, wanting to shake off Xiang Shang's powerful hands, but found that his apprentice didn't know when he had grown too much, and this time he couldn't shake it off at all, and his voice suddenly sank: "I'm your master, let go of me!"

Xiang Shang was stunned for a moment, but the strength of grabbing Hua Kunlun's arm did not become smaller: "I am your apprentice, and I have responsibilities and obligations...... Master, what time do you need?"

"I need you to get stronger in the shortest possible time. Hua Kunlun stared at Xiang Shang, who was almost tall, and said very seriously: "Master's time is really not much, I need you to become stronger in the shortest time." Isn't the contribution just to be used, so that it is valuable? Put it on the card, it is a string of numbers! Dragon art, isn't it developed to let more dragons know?"