Genesis Warlord

Chapter 29 Wanbao Building

Immediately, the little boy had an idea, and his mind became active: "This little brother, please stay!"

With a wave of Hong Yu's hand, five Yuanli stones fell into the space ring.

"What's the matter?" Hong Yu was taken aback, thinking that this boy wanted to collect tips, so he took out hundreds of Yan coins from the interspatial ring and handed them to the boy.

"Little brother, we will hold an auction meeting in Wanbao Building later. If you are interested, you may wish to stay and watch to see if you can find the treasure you want." think.

He looked at it again, and suddenly felt that Hong Yu was generous in his actions and extraordinary in conversation, so he must have come from a wealthy family.

As soon as you make a move, you will be rewarded with hundreds of Yancoins, which is enough for ordinary civilians to live on for more than a month, which is not a small amount of income.

"Auction meeting?"

Hong Yu pondered for a moment, thinking that he could participate in it and gain a lot of knowledge. If he encounters something he likes, it might as well be auctioned off.

"Okay, then I'll just watch it here at will, and if the auction starts, you can take me in."

"Okay, little brother, you watch first, and I won't bother you!" The boy said happily and finished his busy work. He came and went quickly, but he was a neat person.

Hong Yu watched it for a while, and felt that the items for sale on the first floor were of little use to him, so he went up to the second floor.

As soon as he entered the second floor, Hong Yu felt a burst of vigor rushing towards his face. He took a closer look, good guy!
There were guns, knives, knives, wuhooks, maces, three-pointed knives and other murderous weapons, as well as some shields, armors and other items. Together, it is a bit dazzling.

Hong Yu was very surprised. He glanced over and saw a blue long sword with some introductions on it.

Name: Bronze Sword!

Level: Weapon!
Weight: 20 RMB.

Features: The sword is two feet long, and it is light and portable. Most importantly, it was personally forged by a third-level martial arts master.

Selling price: Yan coins!
"I inspected it mentally, and found that the materials and techniques used to make this bronze sword are all high-quality choices, but it's a pity that it hasn't been consecrated yet, so it can't be regarded as a real treasure. Hong Yu murmured and then walked to another place."

Hong Yu has seen from "Strange Tales of the Wilderness" that weapons also have special grades. The most basic level is weapons, followed by treasures, spirit weapons and magic weapons, and then there are immortal weapons and divine weapons. As for the legendary There are not many introductions to the artifact of good fortune in the book, and the senior who wrote "Strange Tales from the Wilderness" must have never seen the artifact of good fortune.

"Silver Moon Hook!" Shaped like a half-curved crescent moon, the workmanship is very exquisite, and its grade is a treasure.

Hong Yu looked at it with great interest, then walked to another place.

After wandering around the second floor for a long time, he didn't find the weapon that made him tempted. Finally, Hong Yu chose a set of silk gloves for Hong Shanshan.

This glove is woven with silkworm cold silk, which is as thin as spun yarn and as light as nothing, especially the special features marked with properties such as being able to be cut continuously by knives and not being melted by fire.

The grade is a treasure, and the price is 5 Yancoins.

Hong Yu felt that my sister-in-law didn't have a weapon in hand so far, and this kind of glove was suitable for a girl's home, so she bought it for her as soon as she gritted her teeth.

At this time, Hong Yu only had about 24 Yan coins left. Besides, there were some pills and demon cores in the space ring, which could allow Hong Yu to squander for a while.

After paying the money, as soon as he left, a black glow flickered past at an inconspicuous location.

Huh?
Hong Yu became a little surprised, and walked slowly towards that corner again.

"Another black fragment?!"

Seeing clearly that the place where the black light flickered was a piece of black fragments, Hong Yu felt a little bit moved again.

Although he didn't know the origin of these black fragments, from the heart, these black fragments had a great attraction for him.

Hong Yu even speculated that the black fragments might have fallen off from a certain weapon and were scattered everywhere. Once collected, they must have shocking power.

Hong Yu called the boy again to buy the black fragment.

All the materials in Wanbaolou are imprinted with the martial spirit master's thought power, which must be eliminated by the martial spirit master himself before they can be taken away.

Hearing that Hong Yu wanted to buy the black fragment, the boy was taken aback for a moment. This item has been placed for a long time, and no one bought it. If things go on like this, it was replaced and placed in a remote place. Unexpectedly, it was bought by Hong Yu Fancy.

He would not foolishly warn Hong Yu that this black fragment is worthless.

But he didn't know what Hong Yu was thinking at this time: the so-called opportunity never comes again, even if the black fragment is useless, it is good to use it as a weapon to hit people.

And the size of this black fragment is about the same as that of Hong Yu, and the weight should also be similar.The boy took a lot of effort to take it off, and took it to the martial arts master to eliminate the brand of mind power.

After a while, Hong Yu took the black fragment into his pocket again, and walked towards the first floor with satisfaction.

And at this moment, the auction started, and Hong Yu followed the boy all the way to the innermost auction hall.

The auction hall is very spacious, with rows of seats densely packed, which can accommodate more than a thousand people. On top of these, there is also a separate box, where some VIPs are located.

At this time, many people have entered the auction hall one after another, starting to find their place in the hall. Judging from the clothes and attire, not everyone comes here to bid for items, some people come here to join in the fun.

"Little brother, do you want a box or a hall?" The servant smiled and introduced to Hong Yu: "Generally, boxes are reserved for noble guests. The environment inside is good, and there are drinks and dishes, but the charges are relatively expensive. There is an auction of Yan Coins, and the hall is cheaper, 100 Yan Coins are enough!"

Hong Yu frowned. At first he thought that extorting Duan Heifeng would make him rich overnight, but in Yancheng, he squandered one-fifth of his wealth in one night.

"Then let's go to the box!"

Hong Yu smiled wryly, gave the boy another Yancoin, and followed him to the No. [-] VIP box.

It's not that Hong Yu is extravagant, it's just that the latter doesn't want to show his true colors to others, lest he take pictures of his treasures in time, and be envied by others, causing trouble to his upper body.

Just when Hong Yu was seated, an old man in black with white hair and childlike face stepped onto the auction stage.

"Martial Spirit Master!"

In the VIP bag, Hong Yu carefully looked at the old man in black. It seemed that the latter had sensed something. Suddenly, a piercing cold gaze made Hong Yu dizzy.

Hong Yu didn't dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly used his mental power to regain clarity.

"What a powerful spiritual force!"

The old man in black seemed to be surprised too, his eyes stayed in the box where Hong Yu was for a moment, and then retracted.

This black-clothed old man was about sixty years old, with a thin physique, but he walked like a tiger, and his movements were vigorous.

He walked a few times in front of the auction stage, and when he spoke, his voice was so resonant: "Thank you for coming to join me, old man Yuan Jin, let's talk nonsense, and get straight to the point."

As he said this, Yuan Jin took out a treasure box with embroidered lace, placed it on the table, and opened it gently. It was a pair of red scrolls.

"This is a formation scroll, engraved on it is a third-level spirit-gathering formation, and the formation is arranged by a third-level martial spirit master. When it is activated during cultivation, it can assist the warrior to increase the speed of absorbing the vitality of the world. Starting price, Ten thousand flame coins!"

At the beginning of the show, Yuan Jin threw a pound of big shots.

This three-level spirit-gathering array can speed up the absorption of vitality, and is extremely attractive to those warriors who break the mortal realm. As soon as Yuan Jin finished speaking, someone shouted in the hall: "I will pay ten thousand!"

The bidder was a young man. Hong Yu took a look and found that the latter was only in the dirty state of the seventh floor, presumably because he was thinking about the spirit gathering array.

"Twelve thousand!" A well-dressed middle-aged man quoted the price.

"Thirteen thousand!" Another offer was made.

"Fifteen thousand!" It was still the son from just now, with a calm expression, as if he was determined to win.

And the middle-aged man was not in a hurry, and quoted again: "Sixteen thousand!"

The son seemed a little angry, stood up from his seat, stretched out three fingers, and said coldly, "Thirty thousand!"

"Forty thousand!" The middle-aged man was still insisting.

Hearing this, the young master had an indignant expression on his face: "Fifty thousand!" It seemed that he had competed with this middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and just when he was about to increase the price, he heard a female voice singing like an oriole in the rows of VIP boxes.

"One hundred thousand!"

The female voice was flat and indifferent, without any expression, it seemed that she didn't take the hundred thousand flame coins seriously at all.

Hearing this voice was unusually familiar, Hong Yu's heart moved, "Sister?"

"What does she want this for? The third-level Spirit Gathering Formation is still useful for breaking the Mortal Realm, but in the Core Condensation Realm, taking a breath casually can catch up with the effect of the Spirit Gathering Formation."

"Could it be..." Hong Yu suddenly had some guesses in his heart.

But the middle-aged man in Jinyi and the young master were both taken aback for a moment. When they were disturbed by the sudden person, the middle-aged man in Jinyi hesitated for a moment and did not continue to make an offer.

"11 Yancoins!" The young master gritted his teeth, his face was livid, this spirit-gathering array scroll was also of great use to him, so naturally he didn't want to give up easily, but the 11 Yancoins were almost reaching his bottom line.

Once this number is exceeded, the loss outweighs the gain. Although a set of spirit-gathering array scrolls is precious, it is not a priceless treasure.

"15!" The voice was still cold and ethereal, without any emotion.

Finally, the young master gritted his teeth hard, his sinister gaze stayed in the box where he was born for a moment, and he finally calmed down.

After a brief period of tranquility, no one raised the price.

"15 million for the first time!"

"15 for the second time! Now it's 15 for the second time."

Yuan Jin became a little excited. Originally, he expected that it would be good to buy [-] Yan coins for this scroll, but now it has exceeded the estimate, which is a good start!

"If no one adds more, this scroll of the gathering spirit array belongs to the No. 6 VIP box!" On the auction stage, Yuan Jin blushed and shouted loudly while looking at the crowd.

At this moment, a male voice mixed with jokes sounded!
"20 million!"

(End of this chapter)