Chapter 84 Auction

Murong Pavilion's status as a royal force in the Great Yan Kingdom is naturally self-evident. As maids in Murong Pavilion, these people are naturally above the top, and there is no need to lower posture to please ordinary warriors. However, the identity of the engineer is different.

Every engineer has a noble identity and is the object of major forces and royal families. Since it is confirmed that Zhuo Yuhan is a instrumentalist, the maid should naturally try her best to please him.

"Sir, how about this tripod? This tripod is a magic weapon of the yellow level, which depicts the flame array, which has a certain increase effect on your refining.

Zhuo Yuhan took Xiaoye's hand and followed the palace woman to a container. A half-human-high black ware tripod appeared in front of him. The black ware tripod depicted all kinds of monsters and looked lifelike.

"Yu Han, and the tripod is also high and low. I suggest you buy a slightly better tripod, so that the success rate of refining is greater. If the quality of the tripod is too poor, it will explode if you are not careful. At that time, the materials will be scrapped, and even the refiners may be counterattacked.

Just as Zhuo Yuhan was about to ask about the price, Yan's voice sounded in his mind. The importance of the tripod is self-evident. Yan naturally hopes that Zhuo Yuhan will not lack anything. The quality of the refined magic weapon of a good tripod is different.

"Uh...okay! I'm afraid I can't afford a good tripod!"

Zhuo Yuhan replied with a wry smile. I only have 200,000 Taiyuan elixir on my body, which was obtained from blood and fierce body at the beginning. Zhuo Yuhan's current Taiyuan true qi throughput can only support himself, and there is no extra true qi that can condense into Taiyuan Dan.

200,000 yuan elixir seems to be a lot, but in fact, if it is used to buy things, I'm afraid it will be a little overstretched. 200,000 Taiyuan Dan can't even buy a high-level unparalleled martial arts. This is also the reason why Han Lamengyi was puzzled at the beginning. The blood Li was the young patriarch of the blood-eating demon sect, and he had only 200,000 Taiyuan elixir on his body, which was somewhat unreasonable.

"I can't help it. In a word, I am only responsible for teaching you the problems of refineries, tripods, materials and elixir, and you need to solve them by yourself. Yan said very single.

"Is there any other high-level tripod? The yellow middle grade is a little bad. Zhuo Yuhan stretched out his hand and knocked on the black tripod and said slowly.

"Sir, the exhibition hall in this building is full of yellow-level low-grade and yellow-level medium-grade magic weapons. If you need a high-level tripod, I'm afraid you can only go to the second floor." The girl in palace costume was stunned, and the yellow middle grade was still low? However, he immediately thought of Zhuo Yu's identity as a divine weapon, and he was relieved and immediately said politely.

"Hmm! All right! Go to the second floor and have a look!"

Zhuo Yuhan nodded slightly and then turned to the second floor. This gentleman, if you really want a good tripod, I know some news. The palace girl said behind Zhuo Yuhan.

"Oh? Tell me about it!" Zhuo Yuhan stopped and asked suspiciously.

"The ware tripod on the second floor is just the top quality of the yellow level, and there are few yellow-level best products. And most of them have some defects. I heard that there is a yellow-level lava tripod auction in the auction on the third floor today. This tripod was personally refined by Elder Zhao of the Refinery Pavilion of our Dayan Kingdom. If you are interested, you can go and have a look! Generally, good things are only available in auction houses.

The palace girl pinched her water snake-like waist and said breathlessly.

"Auction? I'm afraid the price of things in the auction house is not low!"

When Zhuo Yuhan heard the words, he suddenly thought of it. The so-called auction is to bid together, and the higher the price gets. Sometimes something that could have been bought by 100 yuan may be raised four or five times in it. Although Zhuo Yuhan has some family background, he can't compare with the accumulation of those big forces and sects.

"The price is high and the quality is high! If the prince is interested, I will take you to have a look. As a engineer, how can you care about a little elixir!" The palace woman covered her mouth and giggled a few words and flattered.

"Can I auction things?" Zhuo Yuhan naturally ignored the woman's flattery. After thinking for a moment, he asked slowly.

"Oh? Does the prince also want to auction things? Naturally, this is okay, but it needs to be appraised by our master Murongge before it can be priced. The auction will start in half an hour, so please hurry up!"

After the palace woman was stunned, she immediately laughed happily. Receiving an auction item, these maids also have a share. Zhuo Yuhan wants to auction things, and she is naturally happy.

"Then let's go! I'll auction some things first, and then buy the tripod. Zhuo Yuhan said quietly. After listening to Yan's words, Zhuo Yuhan also knows the importance of a good vessel tripod, which is bound to be obtained. I also have a lot of things from blood. If I don't use them, I might as well sell them for Taiyuan Dan.

"Good! "Son, please come with me!"

The palace woman made a gesture of invitation and bent slightly, as if she deliberately exposed the snow-white skin inside. Zhuo Yuhan had no interest in this kind of woman and walked forward without squint, leaving an embarrassed woman.

"Brother, that sister has big breasts. Why don't you look at it?" Xiaoye said with a smile.

"Stop it. I have something to do today!" Zhuo Yuhan was worried about Han's clothes at this time, and scolded Xiaoye with a slight anger. Xiaoye saw that Zhuo Yuhan was angry, so she had to spit out her tongue and closed her mouth obediently.

"It must be not as big as the lavender sister, so you don't like it." Xiaoye whispered behind Zhuo Yuhan. Zhuo Yuhan, who was walking in front of him, heard the words, and his feet suddenly slipped and almost fell to the ground.

"This little girl is really a goblin!"

Under the guidance of the palace girl, Zhuo Yuhan walked into the inner hall of Murong Pavilion and was immediately arranged in a small room. Before long, a slender and white-faced middle-aged man came in.

As soon as the man came in, an invisible aura swept over. Zhuo Yuhan frowned slightly, and the crown turned slightly, releasing his own aura. The aura containing the power of the sky and landmine surrounded Zhuo Yuhan's body a foot, and the man's pressure disappeared invisible in an instant.

"There are indeed some means." The man's eyes flashed, and after saying something in his heart, he came over and said in a faint voice. In his eyes, he didn't take Zhuo Yuhan in his heart. How capable a 20-year-old warrior can he have?

"Are you going to auction items?"

"Not bad!" Seeing that the other party had withdrawn his aura, Zhuo Yuhan's mind moved, and his aura also withdrew into his body. Hearing the indifference in the middle-aged man's tone, Zhuo Yuhan asked quietly. I don't know. Do you accept martial arts classics here?

"Wu classics? Are you sure you want to auction martial arts classics? What level of martial arts?" The man saw that Zhuo Yuhan was young, but in fact, he didn't care. He didn't believe that Zhuo Yuhan could get any high-level magic weapon auction.

However, as soon as Zhuo Yuhan spoke, the man immediately shook. Although martial arts in the world are rampant, real high-level martial arts are extremely rare. Ordinary people regard martial arts as life and will not be easily seen by people, let alone auctioned.

"It seems to be world-class!" Zhuo Yuhan saw the momentary change of the man, but on the surface, he said plainly.

"Gai...unrivaled...? This gentleman, are you sure you want to auction the unrivaled martial arts? When the middle-aged man heard this, he felt as if his heart was about to jump out. Unrivaled martial arts, isn't that cabbage, not weed, just casually take it out for auction? You know, he is a senior management of Murong Pavilion, and he has only practiced unparalleled sixth-class martial arts. This teenager actually wanted to auction the world's martial arts. At this moment, the middle-aged man had to re-examine the handsome young man in white in front of him.

The price of unrivaled martial arts on the mainland is at least hundreds of thousands or even millions, and it may not be bought. Who would foolishly sell the world's martial arts? Either the brain is broken, or this person is profound, and the unrivaled martial arts is nothing in his eyes!

In the world's martial arts, even the middle-aged man couldn't help but warm his eyes. His body suddenly stood up, leaned forward slightly, and his eyes stared at Zhuo Yuhan.

"Naturally sure. If you don't believe it, you can take it first!"

Zhuo Yuhan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and immediately took out a blood-red brochure from the storage bag and threw it to the middle-aged man at will. Zhuo Yuhan is not afraid of men's tricks. Murong Pavilion is the power of the Great Yan Kingdom, and he will not do some unscornful things for a roll of martial arts.

Moreover, Zhuo Yu grasped the man's psychology coldly. The more he didn't care, the more the other party could figure out his *. Middle-aged men could not afford to provoke the people who could take out the world's martial arts auction at will. Therefore, Zhuo Yuhan dares to be so reassuring and bold.

The middle-aged man trembled and took over the red pamphlet thrown by Zhuo Yuhan, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"What on earth is this person*, unrivaled martial arts, thrown out so casually, is not afraid of being coveted and robbed? It seems that this word is fearless and can take out the world's martial arts at will. It must be a descendant of a powerful sect in the Kingdom of Dayan. No one dares to make up his mind!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and countless ideas kept flashing in his mind. The moment he took the brochure, the middle-aged man did think about killing and winning the treasure, but the idea was dispelled in an instant. If you really do that, I'm afraid that even if Murongge is the royal power of the Yan Kingdom, he can't protect himself. The royal family can't fully bear the anger of a first-class sectarian force!