Broken Night

Chapter Two Hundred and Eleven - Auction Begins

Xu Yan blew his whistle and looked at the box in front of him.

The box is really big and gorgeous.

The whole body red gold tone, full of low-key luxury. Inside, all kinds of drinks and food are already ready. There are even a lot of patterns, which keep the room temperature moderate, and there are low-level patterns that keep the air circulating.

And people like Xu Yan who are delicious are even more interested in the food on the desk. There are many high-end food items. Just selling these food items can be compared with some low-level food soldiers! Xu Yan was also a little surprised at this: "You kid has some skills."

Jin Qianji was more indifferent, and calmly poured himself a glass of wine: "It's nothing special."

Just then, there was a knock on the door: "Master, it's me."

Jin Qianji put down the cup in his hand and walked to the door to open the door.

It was an old woman who came in, looking very ordinary.

But if anyone knew this woman, they would be astonished.

Because this person is the manager of the Xuanwu auction house—Mrs. Xuan.

Her real identity is a mystery, and people only call her Mrs. Xuan. Since the establishment of the Xuanwu auction house, she has been in charge. Single-handed management, coupled with the policy direction of the owner of Xuanwu Auction House, has made this auction house stand in Nanhuang City for a hundred years, becoming the only auction house in Nanhuang City today!

Among them, Mrs. Xuan contributed greatly.

Therefore, it is difficult for mortals to see her once.

And now, Mrs. Xuan actually asked to see her, and she kept her attitude so low?

Mrs. Xuan's voice was very gentle, like a kind old woman: "I heard that the master is coming, so I paid a special visit. I don't know if you are satisfied with the box?" Jin Qianji smiled slightly: "Not bad. Are you ready for the auction? "

Mrs. Xuan's face became more respectful: "Yes, the master's masterpiece has been arranged for the final appearance of the finale, and the wind has spread."

"Very good, then I'll leave it to you." Jin Qianji bowed with a smile.

Mrs. Xuan hurriedly returned the salute: "Master, you are very kind." As she said that, Mrs. Xuan glanced at Xu Yan who was indifferent. She didn't have any contempt, and remembered that when she was young when she saw the master, she was full of disbelief.

But she still knew that there were still geniuses in this world.

Moreover, the master has been to the auction several times, and he has never seen anyone with friends.

Next to the genius, it is very likely that it is another genius!

Besides, both of them were wearing the school uniforms from the outer gate of Yunfu!

Jin Qianji looked at Madam Xuan's twinkling eyes and said with a half-smile, "Does Madam Xuan have anything to do?"

Mrs. Xuan shuddered, looking at the unfathomable smile of the young man in front of her, and cold sweat broke out from behind her back: "No...no. Then I will leave without worrying about the elegance of the master watching the auction."

"No delivery."

Jin Qianji watched Madam Xuan leave with a smile, and then closed the door of the box.

On the side, Xu Yan sat directly on the soft chair made of animal skin, and while stuffing the food on the desk in his mouth, he vaguely shouted, "Aren't you afraid of being exposed?"

Jin Qianji walked back slowly, sat beside Xu Yan and said with a smile: "The box is protected by a magic circle, and outsiders cannot see the inside from the outside. Probably only the strength of the Qianwen Realm can break the formation. As for Madam Xuan... …Auctions have strict rules. Without rules, a circle cannot be formed, and if an auction house cannot follow the rules, it will not be able to stand in the gold-selling cave of Nanhuang City for a hundred years.”

"Besides, the things I sell are only sold in this auction house. Although the handling fee is very expensive, it is also worth it because of its confidentiality. This auction house can't wait to hide me and keep me from letting others know. Please let me go."

Xu Yan was also unhappy when he saw Jin Qianji's presence of the old god.

How can this guy pretend to be more aggressive than me!

"Then what are you selling?"

When Jin Qianji heard this, he just smiled and didn't answer: "Brother Xu sees something he likes later, even if you shoot, I will pay for it."

Xu Yan's eyes lit up.

In the previous life, Xu Yan was the number one blacksmith in the mainland. Its money is only for him, it has lost its meaning. It can be said that he was originally a person who regarded money as dung. But after coming to this world, he was restrained by money many times, so he couldn't help but sigh in the sky and sigh a penny to beat the heroic man.

And the terribly black tuition fees at the outer gate of Yunfu directly scared him to the ground. He was secretly ruthless in his heart, and his "local tyrant plan" had to start quickly!

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It didn't take long for the auction floor below to become quiet.

On the stage, Mrs. Xuan walked out slowly, her face still unwavering.

This scene alone is enough to make countless people talk about it: "It's Mrs. Xuan!"

"What kind of identity is Mrs. Xuan, it is said that she has not auctioned more than three times in a year. Today, Mrs. Xuan is actually the auctioneer!"

"Looks like that rumor is true..."

"The master shot again."

Mo Mu, who had been sitting below, heard the discussions around him and couldn't help but ask, "Who is the master they are talking about?"

The boy was the guide that Mo Mu spent money to buy in Nanhuangcheng, and he immediately replied, "It is normal that you may not know about this Master Mo. Because during this year, there has been an auction of Xuanwu in Nanhuangcheng. A mysterious sculptor."

"This sculptor is mysterious and unpredictable, but every time he sells it, he is shocked. During this year, he has only auctioned three works, and they have been madly competed by countless families or forces."

"Sculptors, both the north and the south, are extremely rare. That's the ability to directly turn a mediocre space into a treasure. The sudden appearance of a master caused a sensation in the entire South. Almost the entire South has sent spies from countless noble families, pay attention. At the Xuanwu auction house. As long as the master makes a move, he will directly mobilize the teleportation pattern to bid here."

"Oh." Mo Mu disagreed.

He looked at the world's woodcarving from a bird's-eye view. He has seen one or two rare statue masters. Although the tattoo art is superior to himself, his craftsmanship and methods are several levels lower than what he has learned in his previous life!

He sneered, the old **** in his heart: "Today I became famous in a battle, and I will be the next so-called master."

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Mrs. Xuan's face was calm, and she didn't talk too much.

She has been in this business for hundreds of years, and she no longer needs to arouse the emotions of the sellers below. Because she herself is a symbol. As long as she shoots, it means that the items in this auction are extremely precious. Just standing on the stage, the sellers below have been fully absorbed.

This is the fame she has built over the centuries!

"The first item to be auctioned is the third-order pattern soldier: Spirit Slaying Sword."