Chapter 166 Paul's Auction

Yue Wei broke away from Zhou Yi's arms, tidied up her clothes, and took the dagger in her hand to play. "Brother Zhou Yi, I have a little suggestion for you."

"Madam, please give me some advice."

"It's not a teaching, but I think the upper edge of this mouth is here, and the name of our Ling Yuebao should be engraved. In this way, the owner of the dagger can also do publicity for us!"

"Yes, why didn't I expect..." Zhou Yi knocked on his head. As a modern person, he didn't even have this brand awareness. He immediately entered the stream and added a seal word "moon" to the dagger according to Yue Wei's suggestion, and specially used the rat spirit penetration method so that others could not imitate it.

"It's better to add a name, well, just call it Longyu."

"Dragon language?" Zhou Yi nodded. Girls like to name objects. It seems that Yuewei is no exception, but the name Longyu is quite good. Try to win the lottery for Ling Yuebao.

After refining the dagger, he has a good idea about *. Zhou Yi is not in a hurry to refine it, but wants to see the situation of Baode auction house first. The next afternoon, he walked into this well-known large auction house in the south with a charming and men's clothing.

The Baode auction house is not a traditional Chinese and summer brick and wood structure, but a combination of Chinese and Western styles. It is purely carved with lotus reliefs on the outside, and eight large columns, engraved with the two characters "Baode" in the middle, which is full of dragons and phoenixes and extraordinary momentum.

Qingmei wore a long skirt and stepped forward first. Zhou Yi wore a light gold refiner's robe, and Jiamu was a white Chen Xiushi robe, and then followed. The hall inside is not as spacious as Zhou Yi imagined. It is only about 100 square meters, but the furnishings are very elegant. Behind the smooth marble table, there are four girls standing in blue round-neck uniforms and look very beautiful. On both sides of the main platform, there is a card room covered by a small screen, which is quite elegant, and whispers come from time to time.

"Big shopkeeper, what kind of announcement do you think this is?" Mingying is a nominal big shopkeeper, but Qingmei is a de facto big shopkeeper. Her external name is also a big shopkeeper, with a strong smell of fireworks, which is very inconsistent with this charming beauty.

Of course, Qingmei and Zhou Yi have seen it, but they are not as fast as Jiamu's mouth. Near the main platform, there is a green crystal floating, which obviously burns a flying array. Although it is simple, it is valuable, showing the greatness of the auction house. This green crystal, mainly has a development function, which displays the recorded text. Zhou Yi and the other two walked over and saw an "announcement" on the effect that the "Jiangnan Pindan Conference" will be held 15 days later, specially seeking a medicine elixir with unique effect of injury diagnosis and detoxification. The auction house will buy and collect it with a lot of money. If an alchemist is willing to stay in the auction house, he can still get a heavy reward for gold payment, Yunyun.

Alchemy is not the patent of an alchemist, and doctors engaged in pharmaceutical research can make alchemy. There is no panacea in this world to improve skills and upgrade, so most arrogant refiners disdain to devote themselves to the study of elixir, or refine a heritable divine soldier with greater power.

"This... Is it okay for Baode to go up the Wind and Song Pavilion? They always only auction weapons!" Jiamu said strangely.

Zhou Yi is also a little puzzled: "If they want to hold a vigorous Pindan meeting, it is impossible to give everyone only half a month, and it is impossible to rush to launch a business war. I think there may be some special reason."

As he was talking, he suddenly heard someone talking behind him, and his voice was quite familiar. Zhou Yi looked back and his eyelids immediately jumped a few times. It turned out that it was no one else, but the first Chen Xiu who he came to this world to see, the second son of Ximen Pu, Ximen Guang! And the other one, who also has some knots with himself, is Lin Rui, the deputy head of the Qingchuan Storm Troupe. However, these two people are not the protagonists, but surrounded by a strong man nearly two meters tall, wearing dark red tights and explosive muscles. In addition, there are several people in uniform black costumes, which seem to be from the Storm Group.

At this time, Qingmei had already walked to the counter, and Zhou Yi slowly followed, not worried about being recognized by them. He could feel that among these people, the strong man had the highest cultivation, and he was afraid that he had reached the peak of refining. This strength is more than enough to support medium-sized gangs. Others, only Lin Rui, were in the early stage of god refining, and the rest were at the level of Qi. What's more, after changing his appearance, he is already a handsome young man with dark skin.

At this time, a few frivolous slogans came from behind, and Zhou Yi frowned and turned around, but it was two of these people, staring straight at the beautiful back of the beautiful and swaying posture, without hiding the ** evil in his eyes.

"Black, Lao Huang, be honest with me!" Lin Rui whispered, "This is the territory of our Gusu Lin family, not Qingchuan City!" Those who can come to this place are rich or noble. Don't make up your mind!"

"Brother Lin, I know, I know!" The two hurriedly nodded and agreed, but still glanced at Qingmei from time to time.

At this time, the storm group had come to the announcement. Lin Rui glanced twice and whispered, "Gusu, Qingyang and Qingchuan famous doctors can't be cured. What's the use of getting Jiangnan Dan? I think Lin Feng is dead this time!"

"Xiao Rui, don't talk nonsense!" The strong man stared at Lin Rui. There are not many people in the hall. He can feel Zhou Yi in front of the counter. One of them has the same cultivation as him and should be the peak of refining gods, and the other seems to be a young refiner. And the charming woman in the middle looks very strange, but with such a strong guard, she should be the family of a big family.

He guessed well. Zhou Yi and Qingmei wore shield rings, but Jiamu didn't wear them. Sometimes showing a little strength can save a lot of trouble.

Zhou Yi didn't want to cause trouble. Seeing that these people were still honest, he turned his head, but saw that Jiamu stopped walking, lowered his head, clenched his fist until he turned white, and his body couldn't help trembling.

"Kamu, what's wrong with you? Not feeling well?" Qingmei touched Jiamu's head with her hand and forehead.

Jiamu's dress at this time is a handsome posterior. So in the eyes of outsiders, this action is a little intimate. A man behind Lin Rui couldn't help whistling and said with an evil smile, "It turns out that this mistress still has an affair with her bodyguard... Well, but it should also be. This little bodyguard is ridiculously handsome!"

No wonder these men can't control their mature young woman's temperament, whether it's eyebrows, legs and feet or figure, seems to be a charming river, which makes people can't help thinking of the beautiful spring, bed and other things.

"Black, shut up!" This time, the leader shouted softly, and his heart was full of doubts. Why did this young bodyguard look familiar? Where did he meet him?

However, as the leader of the storm, his goal here is to sell goods. By the way, he looked at the auctioned weapons and didn't think much about it. He glanced at the announcement and took people to the counter.

At this time, the three Qingmei had finished their business and were led by a 60-year-old old man and entered the card room next to them for detailed discussion.

When the girl behind the counter saw the strong man and Lin Rui, she hurriedly stood up: "Hello, leader Lin Bao, I'll ask the prince to come over."

"Box 9." Lin Bao said in a low voice.

The girl was slightly stunned, and then resumed her signature smile. She took the 10,000 taels of silver note deposit from the black man, bowed her head and whispered a few words with a summoning crystal, and then held a long diamond-shaped crystal to Lin Bao with both hands. "Commong Lin, this is the key to the No. 9 box."

Lin Bao nodded and subconsciously glanced at the card room where Qingmei and others were located: "What kind of person is that? Do you want to auction things?"

Generally speaking, those who talk to the appraiser in the auction house between cards come to auction items.

The girl at the counter nodded: "They are from the Nuyue Gang and come to auction a treasure."

Angry Moon Gang? Lin Bao was slightly moved. During this period, the reputation of the Nuyue Gang spread widely in the south of the Yangtze River, even no less than that of the Yongwu League with tens of thousands of people. Moreover, the master of the Nuyue Gang is said to be a beautiful woman with strong cultivation, which adds a layer of mystery to this gang. It seems that this charming young woman's status in the Angry Moon Gang is not low. However, the auction of items through the front desk shows that the Nuyue Gang is not very strong, at least the network is not broad enough, not even as good as the Storm Group. As Lin Bao thought about it, he nodded to the girl at the counter and took the crowd straight upstairs.

The taste for "Dragon Language" is a 60-year-old teacher. He is not a refiner and does not have too high Chenfa cultivation. He is only about the peak of his practice, but he has rich experience and keen observation. As soon as he took the long sword and touched the body of the sword with his fingers, he exclaimed, "It's so hot!"

lian shi are all fire attributes, but the types and power of fire are different. Some refiners collect the fire of heaven and earth and the fire of monsters for their own use, and many people have lost their lives for this. And the fire used by this sword is really the only thing I have seen in my life.

"Good steel!" He closed his eyes slightly, and his fingers just touched the body of the sword and slowly glided upward. "The material is like a magic tool, the magic array technique is superior, and the name of the sixth-order weapon is well deserved."

He looked at Zhou Yi, who was dressed as a refiner, with doubt: "I don't know where this treasure weapon of your gang came from and which famous master came from?" He carefully thought about the word "moon" on his mouth. Which one of you or Baoxing has the name of "moon"?

"Old gentleman, you don't have to look at it," Zhou Yi smiled. "This treasure is being refined below. I am the chief refiner of Nuyue Gang's 'Lingyue Baoxing', so there will be a word 'Moon' on the mouth of 'Dragon Language'.

"You?" The old connoisseur jumped, "What's your name?"

"Zhou Xiaolong."

"I haven't heard of it, I haven't heard of it..." The old connoisseur shook his head. "But looking at the heat, it really only used six or seven temperatures... If it's true, young man, oh, no... Master Zhou, you will definitely become the first person to refine the weapons of Zhongxia after Shangguan Fengyun. !"