Eternal Gate

The next day.

The sky was bright, and the city of Wangu became lively, and the flow of people gathered in the center of the city in a tacit understanding. The auction pavilion was located there. It was the largest attic in the city. At a glance, it was magnificent. Like this attic, the door is not open on weekdays. , And only when there is an auction, will the biggest appearance be presented.

It is very grand once every three years.

From a distance, I saw guards with swords on both sides of the auction pavilion. They were like this in previous years. If anyone dared to make trouble, they would be invited to go to prison for a while. If they wanted to fight, they would go outside the city. No one dared to fight brazenly anymore, the tea money of the city lord was still very expensive.

This point, the big clan has already seen it.

When passing by the Mochizuki Tower, many people sighed. It was a good restaurant. Zhao Yun said that it was bombed. However, there will be compensation, which is nothing but time and effort.

Also under reconstruction, there is Zhaojiabingpu.

"The future business of the Zhao family, I am afraid it will be difficult to do."

"It's strange to be able to get along with the big clan."

"It's Zhao Yun who is too arrogant. With so many people, he really dared to blow up."

"Now, the family is hurting."

"Your brain is flooded? Is it Zhao Yun's blatant, or the family is too arrogant and domineering, the old man can't see the picture in the memory spar yesterday, he can see who is right and who is wrong at a glance, change me, and blow him all over the sky."

"It's said that, but the big clan is really not easy to mess with."

Street people talked a lot, some sighed, some made injustices, some ridiculed, but fortunately there were no casualties, and there were enough people to rebuild soon.

As soon as they looked up, street people couldn't help speeding up.

There are many people participating in the auction, so they have to go early and have a good position.

It's so lively, how can Zhao Yun be missing.

He left the army shop a long time ago and found a place where there was no one. First, he changed his face, and then was covered with a black robe. This black robe is not an ordinary black robe. It is derived from the enemy's nightwalking lone wolf. Sewing and weaving with special materials, the ability is to conceal, regardless of appearance or cultivation level, he can conceal dripping water tightly. After finishing this, he also pressed a fake hand to avoid being recognized. I really want to take a baby and really want to be with others. After the grievances were settled, he could not be suspected of Zhao Yun.

The auction pavilion has opened, and the figure is dark.

Zhao Yun was also among them, coming in with the flow of people. This is not the first time he has come here. The largest attic in the ancient city of Wangu is more luxurious than the largest restaurant in the ancient city of Wangu. It is also carved with jade and blue silk curtains. I planted a lot of exotic flowers and weeds, with a faint fragrance, which is refreshing.

Find their own seats.

The auction pavilion is divided into upper, middle and lower floors. The first floor is the largest. The second floor is reserved for the various races in the city. They are all elegant rooms. As for the third floor, it is exclusive to the big clans, such as Han Ming, Yu Wenhao, and Yan Kang. Like Lin Xie, they will be on the third floor.

This is a status symbol.

However, it does not mean that the first level is weaker than the third level. There are too many hidden seniors and too many martial arts in the Tibetan realm. They are all hidden in the first level. Everyone is innocent, and they are guilty of crimes. They are auctions. It's better to keep a low profile. If you don't keep the balance, you will be targeted. It is okay for the lonely family. If you are behind the family, you must converge. Unless you are particularly strong, you will not dare to provoke you even if you know your identity.

Zhao Yun realized it, and searched the corner.

"Friends of Taoism, it's so good!"

Accompanied by the leisurely words, one person sat beside Zhao Yun and took a closer look. It was Zhuge Xuan Dao and the coarse linen clothes. It was just that Zhao Yun might not be able to see it after changing his appearance, but in the eyes of Moon God, there was nothing to escape. shape.

His sentence is so good! The funny Zhao Yun wanted to laugh.

Most of the people present were covered in black robes, and most of them had changed appearances, and they could not see what they looked like. God knows who is from whose family.

Zhuge Xuan Dao was not very peaceful, and he kept peeping at Zhao Yun since sitting down.

what a pity! His vision is limited. In other words, Zhao Yun's black robe is too weird. He is cut off from prying eyes, and he can't see the honor and cultivation.

"Old way, so low-key, it's not your style."

The fat old man also came, very consciously, he put his **** between Zhao Yun and Zhuge Profound Dao, and also changed his face, but his fat body is still so thick, his vision is not low, he can recognize Zhuge, but he can’t. Out of Zhao Yun.

Many acquaintances.

After the fat old man, the purple-haired child and Chi Yan, so many seats did not go, they all rushed here, especially the purple-haired child, which is not normal. He sat down and ate and took the refreshment on the table. Most of the raids.

What are you doing!

Zhao Yun couldn't help but rub his eyebrows in his heart, and gathered together in the soldiers' shop, and even got together at the auction. Is this a coincidence? Still deliberately, I'm aiming so accurately!

"That kid Zhao Yun didn't come?"

The fat old man put his hands in his hands and glanced left and right with his beard.

"If he doesn't come, I will stand upside down and eat shit."

The child with the purple hair is not shocking and endlessly dying. The people listening to the table, including Zhao Yun, couldn’t help but turn their eyes. Zhuge Xuandao and the fat old man were all touching their chins, wondering whether or not to stuff this stuff. Go to the Maokeng.

"Don't eat white, don't eat."

The little fat man also came, sitting in the front position, and there was a small wealth fan with him. They sneaked out, and the two of them were really here. They were not here to participate in the auction. They came to eat. They sat there and ate. Take while eating.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Zhao Yun secretly sighed, only this first level, there are a lot of Jizo, there is no lack of pinnacle level, each looks strange, just to cover people's eyes, if the Moon God told him, he would not have known that there are so many martial arts with advanced cultivation, no wonder Yang Xiong They will send troops into the city, and many of them are gathered around the auction pavilion, which is a kind of insurance.

While talking, the family of the city appeared one after another.

Zhao Yun saw the Wang Family Patriarch and went straight to the second floor. As for the Wang Family's Young Master Wang Yang, he entered the first floor with a black robe, and the hiding was pretty good.

There is no shortage of Liu Cangkong for such a big scene.

That servant, walking in a dragon, walking in a tiger's step, a look like Laozi's number one in the world.

Too many people curl their lips.

To be honest, he doesn't seem to be pleasing to the eyes. A Heavenly Spirit body came out of the house and became a disciple of the Heavenly Sect. See if you can do it, don't just soar up inadvertently.

Speaking of Liu Ruyue, Zi is also there, on the second floor.

After that, it was a big clan, none of them were hidden. Yan Kang, Han Ming, and Yu Wenhao were all among them. The corners of their mouths were slightly curled up, and their laughter was abusive. The various instruments were so magnificent, but seeing them, the world always remembered what happened yesterday. Please go for a cup of tea, each with a disgraceful face, compared with today, it is really a sharp contrast.

The Young Master of the Black Flame Clan Yin Soul has also arrived, but he has entered the first level.

Lin Xie, the young master of the Tianyang clan, has also arrived, but he also entered the first level.

By coincidence, the two of them were sitting at the same table.

Both of them have hidden their identities. They don't know who the other party is, and don't know, if they know the identity of the other party, the two talents who already have hatred will fight on the spot.

A table not far away is also quite charming.

The sitting ones, Qingyao and Youlan, both disguised as men, drinking tea quietly, sometimes raising their eyes and looking around, mostly looking for the same person.

"quiet."

Amidst the noise, an old man named Huang Yan, who was called Huang Old Man, was the steward of the auction pavilion. I heard that his background involves the Tianzong, and this auction pavilion involves the royal family. As for the authenticity, no verification is allowed. .

Although he was in the Xuanyang Realm, his words were quite good.

The noisy auction pavilion is quiet.

"You know the rules, so I won't repeat them. The auction begins."

Huang Yan is a vigorous and resolute master, not much nonsense, directly on the auction, it is a long wooden box, which was carried by two small servants. At a glance, the contents in the box are very heavy, no Generally heavy.

Under the eyes of everyone, the wooden box opened.

The buzzing sound followed, there was sword energy rushing, more golden light blooming, and more flames burning. The so-called flames should be the remaining fire breath during casting.

"Golden knife."

The eyes of the photographers brightened, especially the Wu Xiu who specializes in corporal training. The gaze is the most dazzling. The knife is not generally fierce. It is very bluff to look at the knife. The physical strength is not strong enough to hold the knife. It is the favorite of power-type martial artists. It can slash undead people with a single slash and smash people to death.

"The first lot is so dazzling."

Many embarrassed, but as early as expected, this is the usual style of the auction house. Picking up a good treasure to start the battle is just for a good luck.

Indeed, before shooting, the atmosphere is already warm.

There are already too many people who want to open their arms and do a battle, not to fight but to bid. In the auction room, it is not who is better than who has more money.

"The blazing golden sword, made of gold flame steel, weighs eight hundred catties."

The old man Huang Yan said in a leisurely way and gave a brief introduction, but he didn't go into more details. Everyone present was open and bright, and his vision was not low, and he didn't need to say more.

"The reserve price is 10,000 taels, and every increase is not less than 1,000 taels."

Huang Yan's back was straight, and his words were loud and resounding infinitely through the auction pavilion.

"One in case."

"I like this knife very much. The old man pays fifteen thousand."

"Twenty thousand."

Once the reserve price was reported, the auction house became lively. The price of the flame golden knife flew all the way, three or five seconds, and it reached 20,000. At this price alone, a large area was crushed. Even the families in this city can't just take them out at will.

"Good knife."

Zhao Yun also had two eyes glimmering, compared with the flame golden sword, his Zixiao sword is a tattered one, but compared with Long Yuan! The level of the golden sword is far from enough to see, a steel, a meteorite iron, casting materials are not the same level.

"Good knife."

Zhuge Xuan Dao and the fat old man also said something casually, but in their opinion, they were barely in the sight of the law, and the materials were far inferior to Zhao Yun's Long Yuan sword.

"Thirty thousand."

"I pay thirty-five thousand, there is a kind of plus."

"Thirty-five thousand screams so loud? The old man made a round with you, forty thousand."

"You rest too, fifty thousand."

The auction of blazing golden knives was extremely fierce, not only was the atmosphere lively, but also the smell of gunpowder was strong, and many bidders revealed their true essence and were quite aggressive.

"Fifty thousand taels, but there is a price increase."

Huang Yan said indifferently, glanced at the few talents who revealed the true essence, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious, the auction was auctioned, and if he wanted to fight, he went to fight outside the city.

His words are still very deterrent.

Huangyan is not terrible. The terrible thing is the auction pavilion. If you want to put aside this trouble, unless the Heavenly Martial Realm, as for the Ksitigarbha and Xuanyang, it is better to sit peacefully.

"But there is a price increase."

Huang Yan closed his eyes, asked again, and looked around the entire venue.

For a long time, no one said anything.

Fifty thousand taels of silver is not a small amount. The average martial artist may not have seen so much money in his life. It is also a huge wealth in the family. The big family can participate. Of course, they do not lack weapons, and the goal It's not this knife, there are even more eye-catching treasures behind.

At this point, the auction of the Flame Golden Knife is finally over.

Zhao Yun recognized the swordsman, but he had forgotten the old man. The old guy also hid on the first floor, dressed as a young man, and got a golden sword. He was happy.

Happy and happy, but also painful.

For a knife, half of his life savings, Quante smashed in.

"quiet."

On the stage, the two young men had taken away the golden knife, and then placed a jade box. Although it was sealed, it could not conceal the fragrance of the medicine. The eyes of the people who sniffed were bright. Obviously, Inside it was a pill.

"One pattern bone pill, the reserve price is five thousand taels."

Huang Yan said lightly, this pill's ability, a little bit of common sense, Wu Xiu clearly understood, he didn't bother to introduce it, don't talk nonsense, just start shooting.

"Six thousand."

"Eight thousand, this pill I will win."

"Ten thousand."

Pills! No matter how many lines are, it is a good thing. Even if there are, there are few sellers. Auctioning the elixir is one of the few ways.

Things are precious.

Alchemists are scarce, and the pill is scarce, and it has always been priceless.

Most of the people present came rushing to the pill.

Because of this, this Dan Blessing three or five moments, it has been lifted to thirty thousand taels.

That's it, moving up.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and slumbered. As the name suggests, it is a pill for strengthening bones. Those who are born with spiritual veins need this kind of pill to lay a solid foundation. Most of the bidders this time are older people. Used by younger generations.

This pill is useless for him.

Washing the marrow Yijin Jing is much more domineering than the plastic bone pill.

"forty thousand."

The last bidder, Lin Xie, spoke plainly. It seemed that he bought it for the juniors of the clan, and the young master of the big clan was also bold enough.

"fifty thousand."

After Lin Xie, Yin Hun also spoke.

When the matter was over, the two of them caught the eyes of everyone, sitting at the same table, but competing on the same stage. The two are so close to each other, they won't start a war without a word!

"Sixty thousand."

"Seven thousand."

"Eighty thousand."

"Ninety thousand."

The two of them were very interesting, one shook a folding fan and the other leisurely drinking tea; one came up against the wind, and the other came up against the wind, and the prices were all flat.

"It's definitely a big family." Too many elders stroke their beards.

More people are cautious and pounding. Their money is all based on two; the big family's money is all based on ten thousand, and the unit of measurement seems to be one world away.

"Ordinarily, the big clan should have an alchemist."

Many people murmured that even a pattern of pill was so intense.

"It's too simple to think."

The words of the elders are quite meaningful. Over 80% of alchemists are either in the royal family or in the Heavenly Sect. The people scattered among the people are basically the best in class. If you ask them to make alchemy, the commission is not generally expensive, and it is not necessarily Those who can practice, such as these examples, are not uncommon.

Therefore, this is a popular profession.

The prerequisite for an alchemist is fire. Even if there is, it may not be able to become an alchemist. The real alchemy is not available to the people, and it is also monopolized by the royal family and the Tianzong. This is the reason why the elixir has a price and no market. It is not expensive, but there is no pill in the world, and even pill is expensive.

The same is true for the refiner.

The royal family and the Tianzong are very domineering. Both the alchemy and the refining are basically monopolized. The weapons in circulation in the world, like all kinds of pills in the world, are all in good shape. Pills are not called elixir. Weapons can't be called weapons, because they are not made by refining art.

"Xiu'er, when will you teach me alchemy?"

Zhao Yun murmured in his heart and looked at the Moon God eagerly.

"Before the sky fire."

Lunar God said lazily, and closed his eyes to rest after the matter.