Lingyu First Bank

When he got into Quguan's cool spirit beast car, he realized that there was another person in the car, and it was naturally Qin Niang.

At this moment, Qiniang's face was no longer frozen as usual, her face was rosy, and the corners of her brows were full of spring. When she saw Wang Yuan coming in, she bowed slightly: "My benefactor, please be blessed by Qinniang."

"Sister Qin, I don't dare to do it. I'm lucky too. I have to thank you for your trust." Wang Yuan said hastily.

"Brother Yuan, elder sister doesn't want to say more, I've kept it in my heart." I don't know if she's used to it, Qiniang's face returned to coldness, but she didn't have that feeling of repelling others thousands of miles away.

Qin Niang stopped talking, Wang Yuan chatted with Qu Guan about the past few days, and also said that he had offended the Zheng family.

Qu Guan frowned: "It's better for the county magistrate to take care of it now. Zheng Xun, the spiritual tax envoy, says he's big or small, but we businessmen all ask him. If we ask the higher-ups to suppress him , I'm afraid that he will obey the law and violate the law. Besides, how can a tax official have no background."

"You have gone too far in this matter. You can't beat someone, and you have to ask them to redeem with spirit stones. Could it be that you are used to domineering in Julong?"

Wang Yuan wanted to say that he had received too much anger in his previous life, but in this life he was venting his anger.

But he could only curl his lips: "It's because I'm used to being domineering. I think they are used to being domineering. The store hasn't opened yet, so they came here to collect the door tax."

Qu Guan shook his head: "Of course the Zheng family is not only a tax official like Zheng Xun, but Fufeng County has his backstage, otherwise how dare you be so overbearing? I'll find someone to clear it up and see if it works. Change the name and change the place to open, otherwise he really wants to torment you, and you have no good fruit to eat."

Wang Yuan was suddenly a little angry. In another life, why is there so much injustice in the world? Does it mean that no matter where they are, people with no power and power will be bullied?

Qu Guan knew that he was unhappy, but there was nothing he could do. He was just a businessman. Although the Qu family was powerful, the Nanfeng Mansion Qu family was just a branch, and it was not a very prominent branch. Help, but when it comes to court officials, he is powerless.Wang Yuan has gone too far in this matter, it is estimated that Ma Xiaotian will have to get him back if he comes forward, and Qu Guan can only find another channel.

Qin Niang didn't speak, she didn't understand these people's ways of the world, although the Yu family is very strong, but this is Fufeng County, and she can't talk about the Yu family.

Qu Guan didn't tell Wang Yuan much, although the two had known each other for a short time, they had a sense of invincibility, and Qu Guan would run for Wang Yuan in this matter.

Wang Yuan also knew that Qu Guan really couldn't do it, so he didn't talk about it again, and mentioned the matter of buying the flying boat that he talked about with Qi Jie, and Qu Guan agreed to guarantee it without saying a word.

The spirit beast car soon arrived at the Wanfang Treasure Building, the three got out of the car, and someone led them to the VIP box.

The entire auction hall was similar to Wang Yuan's imagination, similar to the lecture hall in his previous life, with an auction table in the middle and an arc-shaped arrangement of seats.The last high place is eight boxes, inlaid with single-sided crystal, the inside can see the outside, the outside can't see the inside.

The three sat in the private room, looking at the bustling crowd below, Wang Yuan suddenly felt a sense of loneliness, he came from another world, although he has established himself in this world, there is always a moment when he feels that he does not belong to this world .

After being silent for a while, Wang Yuan adjusted his mood, took a bite of the fruit on the plate on the table, the spiritual fruit in Lingyu was unusually sweet, which made Wang Yuan feel a little homesick.

After a while, the auction started, and the person in charge of the auction was an old man with white beard. Wang Yuan felt that the aura he deliberately released was actually a strong golden core.

The old man came up to the stage and gently cupped his hands: "The deacon of Wanfang Treasure Building, Zhang Yuantian, is presiding over today's auction. Guests are welcome to actively bid. You know, there are many rare treasures today."

After Zhang Yuantian finished speaking, he turned to one side, and a table was raised behind him. On the table was a crystal bottle the size of a fist, inside which was a black, round pill.

"Today's first lot is a third-grade top-grade Fengwenzhi Xindan. Everyone knows that the main medicine of Fengwenxin Dan is Fengwen Qianzhicao. This grass is not only rare, but also extremely difficult to handle. Xin Dan is only a third-level elixir, but it is definitely not something that ordinary third-rank alchemists can refine. This elixir can repair the injured golden elixir, and it can play a role in protecting the Nascent Soul when it is promoted. It is a rare treasure."

After Zhang Yuantian finished speaking, some people below are already ready to move. Who would not want such a thing that can restore the golden core and increase the success rate of being promoted to the Nascent Soul.

Zhang Yuantian paused for a moment. Seeing that someone below was eager to try, he chuckled in satisfaction and said, "The base price is [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and the minimum price increase is [-] middle-grade spirit stones each time. Please bid."

"One thousand and one." Someone shouted in the distance.

"One thousand and two."

"Two thousand." Some people want to scare others away by raising the price significantly, but this is the first lot, and everyone has money in their pockets. If it comes out bit by bit, most people don't necessarily care. Some people raise the price sharply. , The price of this item is not very high, it aroused everyone's competitive spirit, and the price increase began one after another.

"Two thousand and five."

"four thousand."

"Four thousand five."

Soon, Fengwen Xindan's quotation soared to more than [-], and finally it was sold at [-] middle-grade spirit stones.

This phoenix texture Xindan is the lowest grade of the elixir that Wang Yuan gave to Wanfang Baolou. Wang Yuan is not particularly satisfied with this price, but it is not bad that the first lot that opens the door can reach this level.

The second lot is an ax-shaped low-grade spiritual weapon. Not many people use this kind of spiritual weapon, so there are not many participants in the auction.

Then the three consecutive lots were not very attractive, and the atmosphere of the auction room fell for a while.

Zhang Yuantian was not in a hurry, as if he had a plan in mind, he clapped his hands, and a strange thing appeared on the raised table, like an upside-down bowl on a tray.

Zhang Yuantian said with a smile: "This is a middle-grade spirit tool, the Huntian Shield, which is placed on a small flying boat and powered by a high-grade spirit stone."

Speaking of Yuan Tian's betrayal, he paused for a while, saw the curious look below, and then said: "As a small flying boat's spiritual shield, it can withstand a blow from a strong person in the early stage of Nascent Soul, or a golden shield. Those who are strong and perfect in alchemy have more than ten strikes."

With a "boom", everyone below became restless. This is a life-saving thing. The law and order outside the city is not good these days, so be careful when going out. With this thing, isn't it an extra life?
Even Wang Yuan was a little moved.

"The base price is [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and the minimum price increase is [-] middle-grade spirit stones."

"20."

"21."

……

Wang Yuan originally wanted to take a photo, but he didn't expect the price to rise so fast, and he had recently sprinkled a lot of spirit stones, which was already beyond his means, so he simply ignored it.

In the end, this object was sold at a high price of 41 middle-grade spirit stones.

Wang Yuan shook his head, he couldn't afford to participate.

The next item to be auctioned was a second-level middle-grade medicinal pill provided by Wang Yuan, the Jade Nao Xuanqing Pill, which could heal the wounds of the soul.