God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 52
Yan Wuyou didn't say anything more, just sat there quietly, slowly using spiritual power to relieve the pain according to the method in the secret realm.

Seeing the huge box on the high platform, she couldn't help but frowned. Such a big box, how big is the bronze Wang Ding? Now her Qiankun bag is only so small. After putting such a big box down, there is still Can hold other things.

"How could the Bronze King Ding be so big?"

"This must not be the bronze king cauldron?"

"It seems that this seller is trying to deceive us, knowing that we have never seen the bronze Wang Ding, so he wants to cheat money with a fake one."

"Everyone calm down, calm down, when did our Jubao Pavilion sell fake things? Whether it is Jubao Pavilion's own items or consignment items, our Jubao Pavilion must confirm its authenticity in advance before selling them to customers in need." Shahua stepped on the box with a light leap.

"Miss Shahua, although we have never seen this bronze king cauldron, we have heard of it. It is said that this bronze king cauldron is an excellent alchemy furnace, which can be used by magicians and tempering masters, but its size is only small. It is similar to a common incense burner, its whole body is black and golden, and there is a hovering dragon on each of its three legs."

A well-dressed man who looked only in his twenties directly spoke out the characteristics of the bronze Wang Ding to the crowd in the hall.

Yan Wuyou didn't intend to look at the people present, but after hearing these words, he couldn't help but want to look.

What I saw was a man in a water-green robe. The man had a handsome face, a vigorous body, and a pair of bright eyes with extraordinary sharpness and temperament.

"Brother Prince is also so leisurely and elegant, why don't you come to the attic and talk about it." Just as Yan Wuyou was thinking about who this person is, Bei Mingchanghua suddenly stood up and looked at the people talking in the hall with a smile on his face. people.

Prince brother!Prince Beiming Yong'an!Tier [-] Illusionist!
He's here too, and he's really a gentleman as rumored!

"Fifth Brother! It's here too!" Beiming Yong'an saw Beiming Wuchen sitting not far from Beiming Changhua at a glance, and bowed to Beiming Wuchen with folded arms and lowered eyes, "Nine Emperors uncle!"

"The prince is free, please come to the bar for a glass of water!" Bei Ming Wuchen's exposed lips lightly hooked, his words were polite and gentle.

"Respect is worse than obedience!" Beiming Yong'an lifted his robe and walked towards the attic.

"His Royal Highness, please take a look!" As soon as Beiming Yong'an took his seat, Sha Hua on the high platform opened the box, and opened five layers of boxes one after another, revealing the true face of the bronze Wang Ding.

It's really like what Beiming Yong'an said, no matter the color or size, or the dragons below are all the same.

So this bronze king tripod is real.

"500 million!" Qingfeng yelled out first, anyway, Yan Wuyou is bound to get this thing, even if Yan Wuyou doesn't have that much money, Jubao Pavilion will pay Yan Wuyou in advance, so he has to do it If you want to do something, just ask the price until you buy the bronze king tripod.

"6000 million!" Beiming Yong'an spoke without any thought or hesitation. Seeing that he had not appeared before with a smile on his face, it seemed that he came here for the bronze king tripod.

"7000 million!" Qingfeng glanced at Beiming Yong'an lightly. It seems that this person should be the biggest enemy today.

The bronze king tripod is naturally something that magicians need, but not everyone can afford it.

"8000 million!" Yan Wuyou had just closed his eyes to adjust his breath, but when he heard the voice, he immediately opened his eyes and looked over.

8000 million so much money!
And this voice was neither Beiming Yongan nor Qingfeng, but the ghost king Beiming Wuchen who was sitting with Beiming Yongan.

He wants to grab it too!

Yan Wuyou frowned slightly, she just didn't understand the meaning of Beiming Wuchen, just now Shengyue Shipo wanted to intervene, and now Bronze Wang Ding also wanted to intervene.

Did he want to buy it himself, or did he deliberately help Jubao Pavilion to raise the price!

"Uncle Nine Emperors..." Apparently Beiming Yong'an didn't expect Beiming Wuchen to be interested in this bronze king tripod.

If in the past, Beiming Wuchen was still a normal person, there would be nothing to say, but now Beiming Wuchen is already a useless person!

"What does the prince mean?" Beiming Wuchen didn't seem to understand what Beiming Yong'an meant.

"What's the use of Uncle Nine Emperors wanting this bronze king's tripod?" Beiming Yong'an has a gentle temper, even in front of the ghost king Beiming Wuchen. reason.

"Give it to a very important person!" Beiming Wuchen's answer really surprised Beiming Changhua and Beiming Yong'an.

Since so much money is to be given away.

They never knew that this ghost king, who was almost isolated from the world, had any friends now.

Very important person!Could it be her...

Beiming Changhua and Beiming Yong'an looked at a person together, but they both denied the idea at the same moment.

"Girl, do we still want to follow? It's already 8000 million!" Qingfeng began to feel uneasy, and the affirmation in his heart before Beiming Wuchen's 8000 million suddenly became bottomless.

"Yes!" Yan Wuyou looked at Beiming Wuchen coldly, really wanting to see what kind of frightening face is under this golden mask.

"9000 million!" With Yan Wuyou's consent, Qingfeng naturally regained his courage.

Anyway, Yan Wuyou can be regarded as a member of their Huanyou Pavilion, and their pavilion master treats Yan Wuyou differently, isn't it just a little money, Huanyou Pavilion has plenty.

9000 million!Everyone looked at Qingfeng together, wanting to see who dared to compete with the royal family for the bronze king tripod at such a price.

Qingfeng looks handsome, but he is extremely unfamiliar in Yecheng, few people know him.

As for Yan Wuyou, the trash of the General's Mansion was even less valued, and no one knew her either.

"Yan Wuyou! How dare you come to Jubao Pavilion and pay so much money for the bronze king tripod, are you crazy?"

While everyone was guessing about Yan Wuyou's identity, Yan Linglong and Yan Ruyu appeared in the hall at some point, but their eyes fell on the royals, and it happened that Yan Wuyou was opposite the royals, It was Qingfeng who was asking the price, so neither of them noticed the existence of Yan Wuyou.

The export of 9000 million just now attracted everyone's attention. Naturally, Yan Linglong and Yan Ruyu also looked at it.

The two of them were startled when they saw Yan Wuyou sitting high in the private room. They had never seen Yan Wuyou dressed up like this, nor had they seen Yan Wuyou so bold, and they came back to their senses after being surprised.

Seeing Yan Wuyou like this, Yan Linglong was of course extremely dissatisfied, and even had the urge to kill someone.

"Yan Wuyou, she is a waste of the General's Mansion!"

(End of this chapter)