Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

Diankong covered his lower back with his hands, his torso was slightly bent, as if his body had been hollowed out.

He sighed deeply: "If you are too free, I have a place to go."

Hearing this, Ye Fan's eyes brightened: "Speak quickly, senior."

"That's what you mentioned before."

"Did I mention it before?" Ye Fan raised his head in deep thought, and suddenly realized, "It must be about the auction house! Do the math, the one-month period has passed, and now, it's time for the auction house to open! I actually forgot such an important thing !"

On the opposite side, Dian Kong's expression was relieved, and Ye Fan's attention was finally diverted.

He hurriedly added, for fear that Ye Fan would not be interested in it: "You must have known the power of the auction house. With the power of the auction house, I think you will be interested in searching for rare treasures."

"Of course I'm interested!" Ye Fan's heartbeat accelerated, "I came to Longdu for this reason!"

Diankong looked relieved, as if he was alive after a catastrophe: "The auction house will open in three days, and these days, you still need to make some preparations, such as preparing enough spirit stones, or making a purchase plan to determine the direction and purpose of the purchased items. "

Ye Fan nodded deeply: "I will think about these things carefully."

"Go, time is running out, hurry up." Dian Kong smiled brightly, he finally had a few good days.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan didn't move at all.

Now, he has some funds reserved and can issue missions.

Open the task list, distribute the task of the purchase list of the Water Dance Sect, and drag the four heads of Fengshuiwu, Hongdie, Yushang, and Humo into it.

Set mission rewards: [-] spirit stones per person.

Click dispatch!

Ye Fan nodded in satisfaction. The trip to the auction house was mainly to strengthen the Water Dance Sect. Compared with him, a layman, a local resident of the Water Dance Sect and the thoughtful Hu Mo were more suitable.

"Eh~ why haven't you prepared yet?"

Dian Kong's voice of doubt rang in his ears, it was obvious that he was wondering why Ye Fan was not moving.

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth curled up, and he smiled meaningfully.

"You, what are you going to do?" Dian Kong's body trembled, and he retreated timidly.

Ye Fan rubbed his hands, and approached step by step: "I have a plan, and it won't take up my spare time. Anyway, I'm idle, so why don't I ask my senior for advice?"

"No!!!~~~"

Dian Kongsheng's unrequited roar spread throughout the entire yellow sand space.

……

The three-day period will come soon.

Ye Fan was full of energy, but Dian Kong beside him was staring at the two dark circles, feeling hopeless.

But fortunately, their goals are finally consistent. ——Longdu Auction.

Next to Chang'an Avenue, there is a palace covering an area of ​​four mothers square, surrounded by white walls, it looks like another ninety-five palace.

Countless houses are neat and uniform, with white walls and blue tiles, antique and fragrant. Although they are not as luxurious as the Ninth Five-Year Palace, they also have a special flavor.

Outside the palace, there is a formation guarding it, and the gate of the palace is guarded by a few soldiers, as solid as gold.

On weekdays, not many people come and go here, but today, there are countless carriages and horses entering.

Horses are good BMWs, not only horses, but also rare and exotic beasts, such as white elephants, giant rabbits, double-winged fire dragons, and even unruly flying lions. , can be tamed and become a coolie pulling a cart, this is the pomp of the rich.

Cars, of course, are also in different shapes, inlaid with gold and silver, exquisitely carved, big and small, long and short, and protected by formations. While ensuring sturdiness, they can also avoid tremors and speed up.

It can be said that walking on flat ground, traveling like the wind,
However, among the crowd of carriages and horses coming and going, there were two figures who were out of place.

They were dressed in shabby civilian clothes and followed a magnificent carriage, like two servants.

It was Dian Kong Yu Ye Fan.

"Wait!" The two guards crossed their guns, blocking their way, "Every year, you encounter this kind of person who pretends to be a wealthy servant and tries to sneak into the auction house. Do you think we are fools?"

"Master Jun, these two people have nothing to do with us, we go first." The wealthy butler in front bowed and saluted, and entered the palace with the horses and chariots, and gradually drifted away, leaving only Ye Fan and Dian Kong behind.

Behind them, there is another line of luxury cars. Countless people have been waiting impatiently, and cursed: "Why are these ordinary people without eyesight, wasting the time of the gentlemen, and going out without thinking about it, this place is Can you come?"

"Well, we have a pass." Ye Fan knew that this situation was indisputable, but fortunately Diankong had a pass.

"Pass pass? Do you think I'm stupid?" His head thumped, and the guarding military master poked Ye Fan's forehead with his fingers, "A person with a pass can't even afford such clothes? Cheng civilian private visits? Increase our workload for no reason?"

What to do, what he said seems to make sense?
Just like Blue Star in the previous life, you can't dress as a beggar and enter a five-star hotel, and it really increases the workload of the doorman!

Ye Fan immediately nodded and bowed, respectfully: "Master Jun, I'm sorry for the shabby clothes we wear, let's go back and change!"

and many more……

Ye Fan suddenly remembered something, poked Dian Kong and asked, "How much is a decent suit of clothes?"

"At least fifty thousand spirit stones."

"Excuse me, let's force our way in."

Master Jun: "..."

……

"Are you kidding me?" Jun Ye directly stabbed at the end of the spear, the end of the spear pierced the air, and there was a sonic boom that tore through the air. He was actually a master of Xuanji's early days!
Ye Fan's real water step was running, and he backed up in an instant, avoiding the inevitable blow.

"Sorry, Mr. Jun, I was just joking, we really have a pass." At the same time, he winked at Dian Kong, "Get it out quickly."

The guard on the opposite side shot in the air, and was slightly stunned: "As a civilian, your skills are not bad."

Another guard stepped forward: "Catch them all!"

As the words fell, a group of armored soldiers appeared out of nowhere, each wearing a white ghost mask and holding a pair of knives. These people are exactly the same institution as the Six Fan Mansion - the Governor's Department.

The former works for the court, while the latter belongs to the auction house.

The quickest way to deal with troublesome civilians is to put them in prison, otherwise they will not be able to afford to delay the itinerary of the gentlemen.

Looking at the uniformly dressed masked men around him, the corners of Ye Fan's mouth twitched. He didn't expect things to get serious.

He kept giving Diankong winks, but the latter didn't seem to notice, his eyes were a little blurred.

Could it be that he forgot where the pass is?Or……

Diankong looked back helplessly: "Sorry, it's been too long, the pass seems to have been renewed."

He took out the pass in his hand, a square wooden sign, surrounded by a unique spiritual light, which is the spiritual imprint of identity.

But this wooden sign is obviously different from the previous ones.

The passports presented by the first few dignitaries are transparent in all directions and made of polished fat crystals.