National Transfer: Necromancer! I Am A Disaster

The word "Xian Zi" spit out from Lin Bingqing's mouth was like a thunder that struck the jade into a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside.

Yu Bingqing and Madam Yu were of the same generation, only one generation below Madam Yu and one generation above him.

Yu Bingqing has the realm of the pinnacle god. It is said that it will not take many years to complete the breakthrough and reach the same realm as Madam Yu, becoming the second ancestor of the Yu family.

Regardless of the reasons, Yu Bingqing has an extraordinary status in the Yu family, which is far beyond his comparison.

On weekdays, Yu Bingqing is in charge of the Yu family's transactions in the four star regions. When Mrs. Yu does not come forward, she is the person who talks about the affairs of the Yu family in the four star regions.

But such a person calls Lin Moyu sir and is very humble.

Yu Chengkang was messy in the wind. He felt that he had been closed for too long, and the world had become different.

He thought of what Lin Moyu said just now, their transaction was very expensive and they were waiting for someone.

Unexpectedly, the person waiting was actually Yu Bingqing.

What kind of deal is this? The group will need such a person to come forward.

The formation of the pavilion was activated, and layers of light curtains fell, covering the entire pavilion.

Yu Chengkang looked at the pavilion with complicated eyes. After a moment of silence, he said to Song Yidian beside him, "Xiannephew, you go back first. We will discuss the matter between you and Zhu Yatou.

Song Yi's mood was equally complicated at the moment, and he whispered, "Okay, then I'll trouble Uncle Shi."

He has made up his mind to find his grandfather. He knows very well that in this situation, he can only have hope if his grandfather comes forward.

Song Yi left, while Yu Chengkang stood motionless, waiting quietly.

Lin Moyu is the God King, he will never be wrong.

Then the problem lies in Lin Moyu's identity.

He really wanted to know what Lin Moyu's identity was, so that he could talk directly to Mrs. Yu, and Yu Bingqing even called him sir.

In the pavilion, Guozhuyu Lin Moyu introduced the identity of Yu Bingqing.

Lin Moyu stood up and saluted Yu Bingqing, "Lin Moyu has met the senior."

Yu Bingqing quickly avoided Lin Moyu's gift, "Sir, you are joking, your gift Bingqing cannot bear."

As a senior member of the Yu family and one of the people in power, she knows a lot of information.

She knew that Mrs. Yu and Lin Moyu were of the same generation, and of course she could not accept the courtesy from such a person.

Lin Moyu didn't force himself and went straight to the point, "Then let the seniors do the appraisal and valuation.

Yu Bingqing nodded, walked to Yuzhu, and sat side by side with Ya.

She first picked up the Abyss Dragon Demon's storage magic weapon, and after sensing it carefully, she said, "It is indeed a storage magic weapon from the other side. Among the demons and the Abyss Dragon Demon family, only one guy became the other side."

"However, he was seriously injured in a battle thousands of years ago and never appeared again.

"I didn't expect that I would die in the hands of Mr.

Yu Bingqing's words were filled with memories. It was obvious that she had also participated in that battle.

Yuzhu asked softly, "Qingzu, why did you fight that year?"

Yu Bingqing touched Yuzhu's little head with a trace of affection, "You were not born yet, and I was only the God King at that time. I only heard about the battle and did not personally participate in it. The reason was not very clear.

As she spoke, she opened the storage magic weapon, took out the items inside, and began to appraise and appraise them.

Only a being like her can give an accurate price for the good things left behind by the Other Shore Realm or the Peak God.

Yu Bingqing moves very quickly, is very familiar with every item and material, and can quickly and accurately give the price.

While giving the price, she would also briefly explain the function and level so that Lin Moyu could understand clearly.

In just ten minutes, the relics of the Abyss Dragon Demon had been cleared away.

Then Yu Bingqing began to sort out the relics of various peak gods, and the speed was still very fast.

Judging from the unit price he gave, the collections of the Peak God Lord are much worse than those of the Other Shore Realm.

The realms are different, and the things you come into contact with are also different. This is the normal situation.

Two hours later, several relics of the peak deity were also cleaned up.

Yu Bingqing said, "Most of these things sir are from foreign races. If we, the human race, want to use them, it will take a lot of effort and cost."

"So its value needs to be discounted accordingly. After Bingqing's calculations, our Yu family can earn 4.8 billion points for these trophies of sir.

4.8 billion points is already an astronomical number for most practitioners.

Many weak practitioners are still working hard for a few hundred points.

Lin Moyu’s harvest has already reached hundreds of millions.

4.8 billion points is even higher than the net worth of a god.

Lin Moyu nodded, "No problem, just trade with 4.8 billion points."

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Yu Bingqing smiled and said, "Okay, I'll have someone transfer the points to sir."

Lin Moyu stopped him, "Senior, wait a moment, this is just part of this transaction."

Yu Bingqing was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to stand up, she sat down again, "Then continue, and we will settle the transaction together after the transaction is completed."

Lin Moyu tapped lightly towards the table, and in an instant, the magic weapon of the Crown Prince flew out.

The storage magic weapons have different shapes and are piled together to form a hill.

And Lin Moyu has no intention of stopping at all, and continues to release.

Yuzhu covered her mouth with surprise in her eyes, "How come there are so many."

Yu Bingqing waved her hand, and the formation in the pavilion suddenly changed, and the space expanded rapidly.

Bingting's formation has many functions, and expanding space is one of them, but it is rarely turned on on weekdays.

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Lin Moyu is like a bottomless pit with inexhaustible storage treasures.

Yu Bingqing's eyes were complicated. Each of the stored magic weapons represented a strong man. How many people had Lin Moyu killed?

She can feel that the owners of these stored magic weapons include gods, kings and true gods.

Among them, God-King is the main one.

Moreover, it is mainly the storage magic weapon of the Golden Eagle clan.

Yu Bingqing thought of something that happened on the Xuanwu battlefield not long ago.

Lin Moyu piled the magic weapons into a small mountain. Feeling that the pile was almost done, he moved to another place and continued to pile.

So a second hill appeared in the space of the pavilion.

Then the third pile, the fourth pile, and the fifth pile.

Until ten hills appeared, Lin Moyu finally stopped taking out new stored magic weapons.

Ten hills, each with at least 100,000 storage magic weapons.

In other words, there are more than one million storage magic weapons alone.

Yuzhu was stunned at this moment, with her mouth open and unable to speak. That look was indeed a bit cute.

Even the well-informed Yu Bingqing's eyelids twitched, "Sir, what a big gesture."

Lin Moyu smiled slightly, "I'm sorry for bothering you, senior."

Yu Bingqing suddenly lowered her voice, "Sir, we were at the Xuanwu battlefield not long ago...

Before she finished speaking, Lin Moyu nodded, "It's me, please keep it secret, senior.

Yu Bingqing took a deep breath, "Sir, don't worry, my Yu family will definitely keep everything secret.

As she spoke, she issued an order and called for more traders to come over. .