Chapter 451 Auction of Weapons

Huangfu Yuran just paused and continued: "Although this sword is more gorgeous than that, it is very demanding. It must be a person with ice attributes to maximize the power of this sword... Therefore, this sword is not just about the price!" With that, he turned his hand and took out the pearly sword.

Before the sword was taken out of its sheath, the pearl light on the scabbard made people dizzy, and even the hilt of the sword was dotted with an ice-blue gem the size of a quail egg.

Huangfu Yuran took the long sword in his hand and asked loudly, "Can there be practitioners with ice attributes? If you like this sword, the price is negotiable.

After Huangfu Yuran finished speaking, four people stood up, and among them was a woman. Huangfu Yuran glanced at the four people faintly. All four of them were cold, and the expression on the face of a young man with long hair was a little cold.

nodded back the sword, gently pulled out a small piece of the sword, and whispered, "This sword is called Shuanghua. It is made of millennium ice iron. It has a cold and piercing cold air. If it hadn't been for the ice attribute, I'm afraid it would have been hurt by it. Zhongpin Treasure..." With a shake of his wrist, the long sword flew out, turned around in the air and then flew back to the scabbard.

In just such a circle, the temperature of the air suddenly dropped, and thin frost flowers have formed on the table. The four people's eyes lit up, and this kind of ice weapon was definitely a great help for them.

Huangfu Yuran took a panoramic view of their expressions and smiled and said, "The Chinese treasure is not comparable to the lower treasure. The reserve price of 20,000 taels, four... Do you have any comments?"

"25,000..." The cold-faced young man said his price without waiting for Huangfu Yuran to finish speaking. It seemed that he preferred this ice sword.

"28,000 taels!"

"30,000 taels!"

......

The price soared all the way, and Huangfu Yuran kept watching coldly until the price finally climbed to 70,000 taels, but the woman didn't say a word. Huangfuyu looked at the woman in surprise and asked, "Girl, why didn't you say a word?"

The woman belongs to the kind of absolutely cold and gorgeous. She glanced at Huangfu Yuran and said coldly, "I only brought 25,000 silver tickets, which is far from the price of your sword."

Huangfu Yuran turned over and took back the long sword and said lightly, "25,000 taels, plus some precious items can be considered."

"You..." The woman's eyes lit up, and others didn't agree. Anyway, it was the one with the high price, although it was still mainly in the hands of Huangfu Yuran.

Huangfu Yuran smiled, raised his hand and said, "You are the same, 25,000 taels, plus... Let's see what you can come out."

"Millennium snow lotus, produced in the depths of the frozen demon realm!"

"Millennium dragon fruit, produced from the original center of fire!"

"The best jade is produced in the wild!"

The three men took out their treasures and looked proud. It is undoubtedly a symbol of strength to get these things in these places. For others, it may still be a little **, but now it is facing Huangfu Yuran, so the result...

Huangfu Yuran gently upturned the corners of his mouth and looked at the woman and said, "I don't lack these things, and I don't need them. Girl, tell me what you can take out?"

The woman held a small jade bottle in her hand and whispered, "Here are two four spirit elixir. I don't know if it's useful to you?"

"What? "Four spirits return to the soul elixir?" Huangfu Yuran immediately thought of Ghost Island. At the beginning, in order to save Leng Lingxue, he personally ran to the frozen demon realm and the wilderness, in order to return to these four spirits.

Maybe the other effects of this four spirit return elixir are not very good, but the boneless soul on the ghost island is the nemesis. Thinking that you can't avoid dealing with Ghost Island, there is a layer of protection with these four spiritual elixirs.

nodded and turned his hand over, handed out the long sword, took back the jade bottle, and said, "This sword is suitable for women. With a slender sword body and gorgeous decoration, it's too feminine for men to use."

The woman took the sword, took out a few silver tickets and gave them to Huangfu Yuran and turned around and left. Huangfu Yuran gave the silver ticket to Ma Ran, took Ma Ran's little hand and walked out of the door, paying attention to the shouting behind him.

The purpose of coming to the Treasure Pavilion today has also been achieved, and 40,000 taels should be almost done. Besides, there are still a lot of silver tickets in my universe bag, but I just can't take them out for the time being.

Walking out of the Treasure Pavilion, I breathed a sigh of relief and finally fulfilled my small wish. Looking at Ma Ran's little shocked face, he smiled and said, "Well, it's getting late. Let's buy something and go home."

The little girl nodded and obediently pulled Huangfu Yuran to buy New Year's goods. Although she had money, the little girl still picked those cheap ones to buy. Maybe I have lived a lot of hard life in the past, and I always want to be thrifty.

Huangfu Yuran scattered most of the Zhenyuan on his body so that he could barely walk, so today's Huangfu Yuran can be said to be weak. Because not far behind them, several people were paying attention to their movements and had been following them, and these emperors did not notice.

When she got home, Ma Yu had been at home for a long time. She saw the two come back and said hello first, and then her eyes widened in surprise. The granddaughter in front of him and the boy who came back by himself were actually dressed in gorgeous clothes. For a moment, they really thought they were strangers.

Ma Ran put the package in his hand on the table, jumped to Grandpa, shook Grandpa's arm and said, "Grandpa, how is this dress? Brother Feiyu bought it for me!"

Ma Yu frowned and looked at Huangfu Yuran very strangely. In Ma Yu's doubtful eyes, Huangfu Yuran turned his hand and took out the clothes he bought from the satin village and handed them to Ma Yu, "There are still two old ones for you. It's almost the Spring Festival, and you can also celebrate with a new dress."

Ma Yu looked at the clothes in the package that she didn't dare to think of, and asked in surprise, "Where did you get so much money to buy such expensive clothes?"

Before Huangfu Yuran could say anything, Ma Ran on one side said first: "Brother Feiyu sold the weapon and sold a piece of clothes!"

Ma Yu didn't know about Huangfu Yuran's universe bag, so he was also puzzled when he heard that Huangfu Yuran also sold clothes. Huangfu Yuran didn't know how to explain it, but said that practitioners have their own independent space to store things.

"Then your weapon..." Ma Yu thought of the strange knife in Huangfu Yuran's hand when he first saved Huangfu Yuran.

Huangfu Yuran didn't know that Ma Yu had seen the remnant soul-shalling knife. He shook his head and said, "My weapon can't be taken out for the time being. I just sold two swords." With that, he motioned Ma Ran to hand over the silver ticket to Ma Yu.

Ma Ran took out a banknote from his arms and handed it to his grandfather and said, "This is the money that Brother Feiyu exchanged with his sword, 43,000 taels of silver tickets."

Ma Yu swore that she had never seen so much money in her life, but she didn't take it over. She just said, "Let Feiyu take the money by herself..."

"Feiyu doesn't have the habit of bringing money. Besides, you saved my life. This little money is nothing at all. Please ask your uncle to take it." Huangfu Yuran waved his hand and went to the bedside and sat down. Zhenyuan frowned and rubbed his thighs.

Ma Ran saw Huangfu Yuran's frown with pain. Ma * Qian put it on the table and gently rubbed Huangfu Yuran's legs and said, "Brother Feiyu, your leg...is it okay?" It was not like this at the market.

Huangfu Yuran wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, gave Ma Ran a reassuring smile, and said faintly, "It's okay. Zhenyuan can't keep up with it. He hasn't fully recovered yet."

Ma Ran squatted at Huangfu Yuran's feet and rubbed Huangfu Yuran's legs. If he wanted to say anything more, he heard the chaotic footsteps outside the door. His face immediately hung with a look of fear. He looked back at Ma Yu and said, "Grandpa..."

Ma Yu also frowned, put away the silver tickets, and also put away the New Year's goods on the table. As soon as I packed up, I heard a "bang" and the door was kicked open.

Huangfu Yuran lay quietly**, frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the door. Several big men at the door had broken in, holding machetes in their hands. The leading man was fierce, and there was also a striking scar on his face, slanting from the left corner of his eyes to his right cheek, like a centipede winding on his face.

The scar man entered the door and pointed to Ma Yu with a knife and roared, "Old man, the Spring Festival is coming soon. Shouldn't this month's money be handed over?" As he spoke, he stared fiercely.

Ma Yu may be used to this kind of scene, so she didn't feel too scared. She bowed down and said, "Master, you haven't gained anything during this period. Can you pass some time? I'll make it up to you soon..."

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the money today, or you won't want to survive here in the future..." He said and looked at Ma Ran, who was trembling with fear behind Ma Yu, and smiled, "You don't have money, right? It's okay if you don't have money! Then take this little girl back and wait until she has money!" With that, he waved his hand to the people behind him to pull people.

Huangfu Yuran coughed softly and half squinted and said, " Stop! Is there any law for you to do this?

The scar man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and walked around Ma Yu and Ma Ran to the bedside, stared at Huangfu Yuran for a long time, reached out and patted Huangfu Yuran's face and said, "You fucking talk to me about the king's law?" Haha... I'm the king here! To be honest, I hate your face very much..." Before he finished speaking, he put the knife in front of Huangfu Yuran. Maybe his hand would cut Huangfu Yuran's handsome face with a slight tremble.