Chapter 234: Auction the Magic Weapon and Make a Small Profit (continued)
Dusk of the same day
In the evening, the sunset burned the sky red. Gradually, the golden sunlight turned orange-yellow and began to become soft and charming.
The sun set below the horizon, and the fiery clouds in the sky gradually returned to white, like angel wings.
After a while, the faint glow of the setting sun gave the earth a cicada's winged brilliance.
The clouds were covered with golden glow, and they walked like maidens, gradually approaching the river outside the city. There were a few white clouds floating on the dim horizon, like bright and dazzling colored satin, decorating the red and blue sky.
Outside the hotel opposite the Fengtian Auction House, a young man wearing a hat and a black knight's cloak smiled slightly and strode into the big hotel.
He walked into this very old-fashioned luxury hotel and watched everyone inside.
This person is Yang Qian!
He came here to find someone. He wants to auction his magic weapon, so he must meet the steward of the Fengtian Auction House.
However, in Yang Qian's opinion, it is better to be careful. So he had always held his right hand inside the cloak, holding the hilt of Zidian's sword.
"Hmph! I can't imagine that the people here are still mainly ordinary people!"
Yang Jian smiled slightly, but now he was wearing both a hat and a mask, and it was impossible for anyone to see his expression.
He listened to the teasing of the drinkers in the wine shop, the singing of the singers sitting on the seats, and the pedestrians who came and went leisurely outside the open door of the wine shop.
Yang Jian is very cautious, after all, he has already leaked money, so he must be cautious.
And at this moment, in Yang Qian's heart, a middle-aged man's voice came out, startling Yang Qian!
"Young man, not all people here are ordinary people. Among these people, at least one-fifth of them are cultivators of the Earth Immortal Realm, but they are all in disguise!"
This voice is very familiar to Yang Qian!
"Hmph! It's you again! You're the True Monarch of the Manifestation, right?"
Hearing this familiar voice of vicissitudes again, although Yang Jian was shocked, he quickly calmed down.
“......”
The middle-aged man was silent for a few seconds, and then did not speak again.
Yang Jian knew that he had been hiding in his body all along, but he should have fallen asleep some time ago.
When he returned to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea before, Yang Jian originally wanted to ask Sister Cunxin about this matter, but how could they get up with each other at that time.
After entering the flood wilderness, Yang Jian remembered this matter again, so he immediately understood everything.
The reason why I can't remember this incident must be that "he" in my body is making trouble!
"You're smart enough to guess that. ”
The middle-aged man's voice sounded in Yang Qian's heart again, and he talked to Yang Jian with his soul.
In Yang Qian's soul, the middle-aged man could know what he was thinking.
There is no sound in the conversation between souls, so Yang Jian is not worried about being heard by others.
After finding an empty seat, Yang Jian sat down slowly, and after a shopkeeper saw Yang Qian, he walked to Yang Jian with a smiling face.
"This guest officer, are you just alone, do you want some food?"
The shopkeeper smiled brightly, but Yang Jian could see that this matter was disguised by a cultivator.
Although he completely concealed his energy fluctuations, Yang Jian could see that the tiger's mouth of his palm was a little rough, and it was obvious that he was a person who practiced swords regularly.
Moreover, the words of the shopkeeper are also very rusty, and it sounds like he just learned.
A hotel's junior is always dealing with swords, which is very abnormal.
"No, let's have two catties of cooked sauce beef and a pot of good wine. ”
Yang Jian waved his hand, put a small piece of silver on the table, waved his hand, and sent the shopkeeper away.
However, the next behavior of this shopkeeper completely exposed his identity.
Although the shopkeeper was happy, he didn't pick up the silver taels on the table but retreated to the inner hall with a smile and fetched beef and soju for Yang Qian.
Although Yang Qian's movements were very casual, they still attracted everyone's peeps.
"Boy, these people all know each other. Although there are really mortals in it, they are all martial arts practitioners. ”
The middle-aged man's voice sounded again and said to Yang Qian.
"Hmph! Don't think about interrupting. I was asking you before, are you the Manifest True Monarch Erlang God!"
Yang Jian frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, talking to this middle-aged man with his soul.
"Hehe, whatever you think! It's just a god of justice, and the true monarch can't say anything. I'm like this, and I still deserve the name of the true monarch?"
The middle-aged man sneered and said casually.
“......”
After hearing the words of this Erlang God, Yang Jian pursed his lips and remained silent.
"Hey, it's not about who I am, it's about the really strange situation you're in. Most of the people around me are earth immortals, but they are not hostile to you, which makes me curious. During the time I was asleep, you recruited so many people from the Earth Immortal Realm to protect you?"
"Besides, I'm also human, and I'm going to die. What's wrong? I did lose my body, you don't have to think about it anymore. ”
Erlang God knew what Yang Jian was thinking, so he said a word in his heart, and then waited for Yang Qian's reply.
"No! I want to auction the magic weapon. The magic weapon is important, and they may be people sent by the auction house opposite to protect this place. ”
Yang Jian sighed and replied with the Manifest Saint True Monarch.
He didn't care about the second half of the words of the Manifest True Monarch, because it had nothing to do with him in the first place.
"Oh, is it a magic weapon? You still have a god-level first- and second-grade magic weapon, and it's worth so many cultivators to protect you!"
"Hey, hey, it's just a six-grade one. Now it is not as good as before, it is in the middle of the wilderness. ”
After Yang Jian replied, before he finished speaking, Zhenjun's words sounded again.
The voice of the Manifestation True Monarch sounded again, and the shopkeeper also walked over with a plate of cooked beef and soju and put it in front of Yang Qian.
"This guest officer, your beef. ”
The shopkeeper put the cooked beef and soju in front of Yang Qian, picked up the silver taels on the table, and put them in the pockets of his clothes.
"Boy, these people in the neighborhood are protecting you, don't waste it here, hurry up and get down to business! ”
The words of the Manifest Saint True Monarch sounded in Yang Qian's heart, urging him to hurry up and get down to business.
"Huh! You...... You're just afraid that I'll talk about Sister Cunxin!"
Yang Jian thought in his heart, stood up at the same time, and put his palm on his shoulder when the shopkeeper turned around.
didn't entangle with the Manifest Saint Zhenjun anymore, Yang Jian decided to do the right thing first.
"Take me to the steward, you know who I am!"
Yang Jian snorted coldly and said coldly in the ear of the shopkeeper.
"Good!"
The shopkeeper was startled at first, opened his eyes slightly, and then nodded.
He took Yang Jian and walked to a private room on the second floor, and closed the door.
In the private room, there is an old man on the host's throne, and next to him, there is an empty guest seat.
And behind the old man's oblique back, the bewitching woman in white who I saw today stood there elegantly, looking at Yang Jian with a smile.
"You're the manager of the Mukden Auction House?"
Yang Jian lowered his voice and asked the steward.
"Boy, I'll help you make a noise, you just talk to them. ”
The voice of the Manifest Saint True Monarch sounded again, and at the same time, Yang Qian's body faintly emanated the energy fluctuations of the Golden Body Arhat Realm.
Although this energy fluctuation is very weak, it just plays a suspicious role!
After feeling this energy fluctuation, the old man on the throne immediately stood up and looked at Yang Jian in shock. And the bewitching woman in white was also frightened and a little afraid.
"I didn't expect him to be so high! This kind of energy fluctuation is at least above the Earth Immortal Realm!"
The woman in white thought to herself. Although she didn't know what realm the energy fluctuations on Yang Qian's body were, she could be sure that Yang Qian's energy fluctuations were at least the Earth Immortal Realm!
"Hmm? Could it be that he is really a member of the royal family? He has this kind of cultivation at a young age! It seems that he is really going to change his plans!"
The old man frowned and thought to himself. It's just that his city is extremely deep, and it didn't make Yang Jian feel anything unusual.
"Hey, hey, interesting!"
After seeing the shocked expressions of the two, Yang Jian smiled secretly.
He's now more and more fond of the feeling of pretending to scare people.