Sword Master Online Chapter 15: : Auctions
Half a month later, a ray of light flew out of Yingbin Pavilion and flew at extreme speed in the direction of Fangshi.
Lu Yu, who was in the light of retreat, had a happy expression on his face. Thinking back on what happened in the past half month, he felt a faint excitement.
In the past half month, he not only refined the fourteen six-heel swords, but also produced a new batch of sword spirit puppets.
Fourteen-handed Liuhe Sword, under the control of Qi Linghua's flying kiss, can easily kill the monks of the ordinary sword spirit late stage. And this batch of sword spirit puppets is also equipped with a batch of new second-rank top-tier swords, and their power is amazing. Although these sword spirit puppets have only the initial cultivation base, if they attack at the same time, I am afraid that the cultivators of the later sword spirit will have to die immediately. With these two great killers, Lu Yu believed that even if he faced a cultivator in the realm of a sword master, he should have the power to protect himself.
Just when Lu Yu wanted to get into trouble, he had already arrived in front of the market without knowing it.
Today’s Fang Market is very different from before. At the door, there were neat rows of Cang Yue City guards guarding here. There is also a long line of monks in front of the door. Only after paying the spirit stone can you enter the Fang City. And in Fangshi, there is a large teleportation array roaring. From time to time, people stand in the teleportation array and are teleported to the independent space of the auction.
"It's such a big handwriting, it used a small space as the auction venue." Lu Yu keenly noticed a trace of spatial fluctuations, and whispered to himself.
Then, Lu Yu looked at the dragon-like team again. Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, it seems that he is late, and this team may not decide when it will be queued.
half an hour later, Lu Yu finished paying the spirit stones and walked into the teleportation formation.
The white light flashed, and Lu Yu appeared in a large hall. There was a huge building in front of him, long and flat. There are also three entrances lined up in the building center, and three lines are lined up. It's just that the middle team has a lot of people, and the next two are much less.
Lu Yu stepped forward and found out after inquiring that the middle team was rushing in. One of the two teams next to it is the appraisal office for the treasures temporarily participating in the auction, and the other is the purchasing office for the monks who lack spiritual stones to exchange treasures for spiritual stones.
"At the place of purchase, I happen to be short of spirit stones, so let's sell those things." Lu Yu said with a low smile. After speaking, Lu Yu walked to the left team. There were not many people in front of him, and soon it was Lu Yu's turn.
As soon as he entered the purchasing office, Lu Yu saw three old men with white hair and beards sitting on the counter.
"Friends of Taoism, take out the things you want to sell. We will collect all the materials, pills, weapons, and magic treasures." An old man on the left skillfully introduced.
Lu Yu didn't hesitate, and handed over the storage bag he had prepared. It contained dozens of second-rank top-rank swords that Lu Yu had refined within half a month.
The old man on the left took the storage bag, glanced slightly with his spiritual sense, and handed the storage bag to other old people in turn to check. Regarding the dozens of second-rank top-tier swords in the storage bag, these old men did not show a trace of different colors. It shows that these weapons are nothing in their eyes. This caused Lu Yu's heart to relax slightly.
"Seventy-handled second-tier top-tier sword, the market price is 500 middle-grade spirit stones, and the purchase price is 400 middle-grade spirit stones, a total of 28,000 middle-grade spirit stones. Daoists are willing to sell." The old man in the middle was light. 'S opening said.
"Yes." Lu Yu replied lightly. Although the price here is a little lower, it won't attract anyone's attention if it is sold here. It's much safer than going to shops in Fangshi.
The old man nodded, and threw a storage bag to Lu Yu. Then I moved a little bit empty towards the counter, and the storage bag disappeared. After Lu Yu counted the spirit stones in the storage bag, he withdrew from the purchasing office.
Lu Yu stood in the vast hall, hesitating in his heart. There are probably more than one hundred thousand spiritual stones in his hands, of which fifty thousand are left over from the previous purchase of materials, and fifty thousand are the proceeds from selling materials in batches in the market and the proceeds from selling weapons just now.
However, Lu Yu estimated that this batch of Biluocao would take at least a hundred thousand spiritual stones to get it. These spirit stones on oneself are far from enough.
This was the first time Lu Yu was stumped by Lingshi. As for refining a batch of weapons to sell, even if time allowed, Lu Yu didn't dare to risk doing so rashly. So as not to be missed by those who are interested.
Suddenly, Lu Yu's mind flashed. I thought there was one more thing to sell. It's just that the price of the thing is very rare. If you want to sell it yourself, will it be noticed by someone with a heart. Thinking of this, Lu Yu hesitated again.
After a while, Lu Yu made up his mind. The mouth closed silently, and the sound was transmitted to Wen Renxue, discussing some things.
After a while, Lu Yu walked quietly to a secluded place. After scanning it with God's consciousness, it was confirmed that there was no one around. As soon as the white light flashed, Lu Yu became a handsome and handsome young man with a charming smile on his face.
Lu Yu, hiding in the ring of spirit beasts, was speechless when he saw the change of snow. Wen Renxue turned into a flower blowing kiss.
"Wenren, how did you become like a flower blowing kiss?" Lu Yu said through voice.
Wen Renxue teased: "Didn't you say you want me to change into the appearance of the young master of the family? Isn't this the typical appearance of the young master? Do you want me to look like you, which looks like a poor talent. "
After speaking, Wen Renxue ignored Lu Yu and walked towards the appraisal office swaggeringly. Because it was approaching the beginning of the auction, there was no one in front of the appraisal office.
As soon as Wen Renxue entered the appraisal office, there were still three gray-haired old men sitting inside. Probably because no one came in for a long time, the three elders were taking a nap, and they didn't even notice Renxue coming in.
Wen Renxue knocked **** the counter, and yelled: "Old man, wake up! Don't sleep!"
The three old men awoke suddenly and looked at the young man in front of the counter in amazement, not feeling any dissatisfaction in their hearts. Some resentment towards this guy who disturbed their dreams.
"Friends, what do you want to auction? According to the rules, before the auction, we need to have a few appraisal. If you are eligible for the auction, we will give you a reserve price. And this reserve price Spirit stones can also be used by fellow daoists at auctions. After the auction is over, the settlement will be unified. If you are not eligible, please ask fellow daoists to go to the purchase office next to you." Although the old man on the left is right in front of him The young man was dissatisfied, but still spoke very skillfully.
"Okay, I get it. Does this young master's magic weapon still need to be identified? Forget it, let you grow eyes." Wen Renxue said in a condescending tone. After speaking, he took out a delicate brocade box covered with talisman from the storage bag and placed it on the counter. An expression of disdain.
Although the three elders felt angry, they also knew that they should not be ordinary people. He could only hold back his anger and took the box with a smile on his face.
The old man on the left took off the talismans, and he was full of curiosity about the contents of the box, and his face also had a cautious expression. The brocade boxes that need to post so many talismans, most of the things in them are also extraordinary.
As soon as I opened the brocade box, I saw the golden light dazzling inside, and there was a faint sound of dragon chanting. After a while, the golden light gradually disappeared, and a golden pill with dragon patterns all over his body appeared in front of the three old men.
The old man in the middle of showed a look of shock on his face, placing the pill in front of him tremblingly, and examining it carefully. After a meal, the old man put the pill in the box and said to another old man beside him: "It turned out to be Long Teng Dan. You quickly call the manager to come over."
After a while, a middle-aged scribe came out. The old man in the middle quickly transmitted a few words to the middle-aged scribe. Seeing this, Wen Renxue said with some dissatisfaction: "Is there something shameless. I dare not say it in front of my young master."
The middle-aged scribe heard the words, hehe smiled and said: "The son has misunderstood, Mr. Wu just told me that you are the value of the dragon."
Wen Renxue squinted at the middle-aged scribe. Although there was no expression on his face, he was shocked. She actually couldn't see the cultivation of the middle-aged scribes, indicating that this person was mostly in the realm of sword masters.
"How much is the spirit stone worth? The young master is still anxious to see the excitement?" Wen Renxue said lazily.
The middle-aged scribe smiled slightly, and suddenly asked, "I don’t know if there is still this dragon pill, son? I’m willing to pay a high price!"
The middle-aged scribes looked white after hearing the people, and said angrily, "Do you think this dragon pill is a local stall? This one was just given to me by my grandfather not long ago. If it weren’t for this young master’s recent lack of spiritual stones, It’s impossible to sell it."
"I’m confused, no wonder the son~ IndoMTL.com~ Your Dragon Pill has a reserve price of 200,000 middle-grade spirit stones. Don’t worry, the final transaction price will definitely be more than that. This is your token, please accept it. Good. You can directly deduct 200,000 middle-grade spirit stones." The middle-aged scribe laughed. After speaking, he took out a token from his arms and handed it to Wen Renxue.
Wen Renxue took the token in her hand and looked at it, looking indifferently.
"Come here! Take this young man to the VIP room." The middle-aged scribe said lightly.
In a short time, a graceful young maid came out from behind. She appeared beside Wen Renxue, clinging to Wen Renxue with her plump body, spitting out a fragrant orchid and said, "My son, Please follow the slave and maidservant here."
Wen Renxue had a chill in her heart, but she had to pretend to be lustful. He put his arm around the maid’s waist, and said frivolously: "The maid here looks pretty good, but it's still a little short of being a furnace."
finished speaking, he left the appraisal office with the maid and walked into the VIP room.
, the old man in the middle looked at the disappearance of the two of them, and asked in a low voice: "Gang, what the **** is this young man?"
The middle-aged scribe shook his head and smiled bitterly: "How do I know this. However, one thing is certain. His grandfather must be a sword king. Otherwise, how could he be given a Dragon Pill."
"The Sword Emperor? Why haven't I heard of any Sword Emperor who has such an ineffective grandson." The old man sighed softly.
The middle-aged scribe laughed and said: "We have dozens of Sword Emperors in Broken Star Lake. Some are more hidden old monsters. It’s not surprising that you don’t know. Some are born to die Okay, people like us can only rely on ourselves!"