In a spacious and bright room on the second floor of the Triangle Auction House, a middle-aged man in a red robe with a mighty face is holding a yellowed ancient book and reading it with relish.

"Deacon Yan, the villain Wu Qi has something important to see!" Wu Qi stood respectfully at the door, bowed his head and said in an anxious tone

The middle-aged man in the room put aside the books in his hand, waved his long sleeves, and the door opened, and then looked at Wu Qi, who looked anxious, and asked, "What's so urgent?"

"Deacon Hui Yan, a monk has just come to deposit the auction items, and he hopes to give a suitable handling fee ratio......

"Hmph, a small foundation building early stage monk dares to make such a request, what are you doing to eat, what are such people keeping for, just blast out!" Before Wu Qi finished speaking, this Yan Deacon went crazy.

With Wu Qi's cultivation, the reception must be a monk in the early stage of foundation building, of course a small early stage monk in foundation building will not be put in the eyes of Yan Hu, and he actually dares to make a request to the Triangle Auction House, such behavior is no different from looking for death.

What's even more hateful is that he came to trouble himself for this little thing, Yan Hu was really ready to give Wu Qi a punishment, but at this time, Wu Qi's face became extremely ugly and said: "But Deacon Yan, he took out ten medium-grade spiritual weapons at one time."

"What, you say it again!" Yan Hu turned his head and glared at Wu Qi and shouted

"Although he is only a monk in the early stage of foundation building, he has taken out ten medium-grade spiritual weapons at one time, and I can't be the master of this matter, so I ask Deacon Yan" Wu Qi said with some grievances

"Bastard, why don't you make it clear, take me right away!" Yan Hu glared at Wu Qi angrily, Wu Qi was dumb at this time, and he was interrupted by Yan Hu just now before he finished speaking, if he wanted to say something wrong, it was Yan Hu at all, of course, he would never dare to say such a thing.

Immediately turned around and walked downstairs with Yanhu, not daring to slack off.

Lin Chuan leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes slightly, and after a while, Lin Chuan's eyes opened violently, looking in the direction of the door, and at this moment, the door opened, and Wu Qi walked in, followed by a person.

"Jindan Stage Cultivator!" Lin Chuan's pupils shrank, and he felt a huge aura from the person behind Wu Qi, which was actually stronger than the Maple Leaf Sect elders he had ever seen.

When Lin Chuan looked at this person, Yan Hu's gaze also fell on him, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and a faint divine sense swept from Lin Chuan's body.

Yan Hu didn't do too much, his divine sense was immediately retracted, and at this time, Wu Qi introduced: "Lin Daoyou, this is Lord Yan Huyan, the deacon of my Triangle Fang City."

"Deacon Yan is lucky" Lin Chuan stood up and clenched his fists slightly, neither humble nor arrogant, and his expression was unwavering.

"Wu Qi has nothing to do with you here, go down" Yan Hu nodded to Lin Chuan, and then waved his sleeves to let Wu Qi retreat.

"Your Excellency can actually take out ten medium-grade spiritual weapons at a time, presumably the origin is not simple," Yan Hu stared at Lin Chuan and said

"I heard that your bank is in the auction business, but I haven't heard of such a business as intelligence sales, so my origin should not matter," Lin Chuan said without timidity.

He is not an ordinary early stage monk, he survived the pursuit of the Jindan period monk, and he has seen the horror of a Yuan Infant stage monk like Mengxi, of course, he will not be afraid of the Yanhu in front of him, and if he wants to put forward conditions, of course, he must first take the initiative.

After all, this is a triangular auction house, and it is impossible for Yanhu to make a move on himself, unless he wants to smash his own signboard, Lin Chuan can be sure.

"Your Excellency makes sense, please sit down and say" Yan Hu saw that Lin Chuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and nodded slightly, as if he agreed with Lin Chuan.

Ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building would not have a table like Lin Chuan when they saw him, in Yan Hu's opinion, Lin Chuan either had some special ability, or he had a backer behind him, Yan Hu thought like this, Lin Chuan became a little unfathomable in his eyes.

Lin Chuan saw Yan Hu's polite attitude towards him, and immediately guessed Yan Hu's thoughts, and at this time, he needed to pretend to have an unfathomable feeling.

"This is the auction item prepared by Your Excellency" Yan Hu stretched out his hand and made a move, a black axe was ingested by him out of thin air, held it in his hand, and then a stream of red mana was injected into the axe, and the axe suddenly bloomed in Yan Hu's hand A burst of crimson light, and at the same time, the rune arrays on the surface appeared one by one, and a powerful aura burst out.

"Yes, it is actually forged by Chiyan Iron, and there are thirteen rune arrays, and the power is acceptable, but it is just over easy to fold and slightly insufficient" Yan Hu looked at the axe in his hand for a while, and finally said with some regret

Lin Chuan's expression moved, this Yan Deacon in front of him was probably still a master of refining, thinking of this, Lin Chuan pretended to be profound: "It's not a big deal, you only need to add three points of Star Steel, two parts of Mithril, and then mix rootless ice water to re-forge it, more than three months, as little as two months to make up for the defects in your mouth."

Lin Chuan's voice fell into Yan Hu's mouth, Yan Hu was shocked, and the two essences in his eyes fell on Lin Chuan violently, the shock on his face was undisguised, and the breath on his body burst out uncontrollably.

"Ahem" Lin Chuan coughed twice, under Yan Hu's terrifying momentum, he couldn't help but turn a little pale, and when he heard Lin Chuan's cough, Yan Hu suddenly woke up from shock.

Immediately put away the momentum emanating from his body, and then said apologetically: "I just had a faux pas, and I ask for forgiveness from Daoyou, it's really that Daoyou's words shocked me too much, could it be that Daoyou is a refining master?"

After Lin Chuan said those words, Yan Hu's attitude towards him changed dramatically, because he was a late Jindan monk, he still had a sense of arrogance, but now this arrogance has disappeared.

He has studied the way of refining weapons for many years, and he can see that the defects of the spiritual weapons in his hands are also based on many years of experience, how to make up for this defect, even he can't think of a way, but he didn't expect Lin Chuan to say a way to make up for the defects of the axe in a few words.

Xingchen Steel and Mithril are not precious refining materials, but the important thing is that Lin Chuan said the ratio of the two materials, plus the rootless ice water, such a combination has the power to turn decay into magic.

In Yan Hu's opinion, Lin Chuan would never be able to think of this method unless he was a refining master, but he didn't know that Lin Chuan's time to study the Six Heavenly Chapters was not short, among which the refining Dao was broad and profound, and this method of dealing with the easy folding was completely the method within the Six Heavenly Chapters, and Lin Chuan just copied it.

"I'm not a master of refining, but I just learned a little bit by following my master," Lin Chuan said mysteriously

"Master, could it be that this person is a disciple of a certain refining master!" Yan Hu's heart was shocked, but there was no change on his face, and he didn't even have the slightest doubt about the truth of what Lin Chuan said.