After Ten Years of Crossing the Bucket, I Burned the Yaochen Ring

Under the vigilant eyes of several armed guards at the door, Xiao Yan's pace couldn't help but quicken a bit.

Once entering the clubhouse, the hot feeling is like being stripped from the body, and the cool feeling makes people have a strange feeling of two heavens inside and outside, but it is also wonderful.

Sweeping his eyes across the resplendent and spacious hall, Xiao Yan walked towards the room on the side. On the door of the room, there were three large characters of "Treasure Appreciation Room" printed in glittering gold.

Pushing open the door and entering, the room is a bit empty, only a middle-aged man sitting on a chair by the table bored.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the middle-aged man raised his head, looked at the figure wrapped in black robe, frowned indistinctly, and immediately put on a professional smile on his face: "Sir, are you planning to Appreciate treasures?"

"Um..."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan replied very naturally.

However, what came out was an old voice.

Xiao Yan at this time is not like in the original book, there is Yao Lao who can make a voice, the reason why Xiao Yan can make an old voice now... is just using the false voice that everyone knew when he was in Blue Star in his previous life .

"May I ask, sir, what items are you going to auction?"

The middle-aged man looked in Xiao Yan's direction and said flatly.

"Mysterious level fighting skills."

Xiao Yan replied after hearing the words.

"Mysterious fighting skills?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help turning blue when he heard the words.

Before he could say anything, Xiao Yan had already handed over the three books of fighting skills prepared in his arms.

"Low level of the mysterious level, spear like a dragon...Low level of the mysterious level, blowing fire palm...Intermediate level of the mysterious level, how to use the fire art?"

"Mysterious rank... two low-level profound ranks and... one middle-level profound rank?"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to read the content of the fighting skill, but he glanced at the name of the fighting skill and said with a shocked face.

"This... is it true?"

The middle-aged man didn't dare to make a decision on his own, and he couldn't help murmuring in panic.

"Of course it's true, why, can't it be auctioned?"

Xiao Yan's laughter was a little unhappy, which frightened the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's face changed again when he heard the words, and the middle-aged man carefully handed back the three volumes of fighting skills, and said respectfully: "My lord, can you wait a moment? I need to invite Master Gu Ni from our auction house Come here to identify the authenticity of this fighting skill."

In this small city of Wutan, low-level fighting skills of the mysterious level are already hard to see

Moreover, only the three major families in Wutan City have a copy of the middle-level Xuan-level fighting skills.

Now a person suddenly appeared who wanted to auction two low-level Xuan-level fighting skills and one middle-level Xuan-level fighting skills. How could he not be shocked?

"Of course, you can go."

Xiao Yan said calmly after hearing the words.

Then, he sat down on the chair beside him.

"Yes, please wait a moment, my lord."

Hearing the words, the middle-aged man hurriedly responded, and then left quickly.

After staying in the room for a long time, the middle-aged man came back again, but this time, he also brought an old man in green clothes with gray hair.

His eyes swept over the old man's body, and finally stopped on the old man's chest. There was painted something similar to a medicine stove. On the surface of the medicine stove, there were two silver ripples shining with noble aura, which impressively symbolized his The identity of a second-grade pharmacist.

"My lord, this is Master Gu Ni from our auction house. He is a three-star fighter! At the same time, he is also a second-grade pharmacist!"

The middle-aged man looked in Xiao Yan's direction and introduced respectfully.

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Xiao Yan's eyebrows under the mask subconsciously twitched. This was the first time he met a pharmacist, so he couldn't help but take a closer look at him.

The old man was blushing. Although the azure clothes on his body looked ordinary, there was a faint flow of light. Obviously, this clothes should have been protected by some magic crystal. On the ordinary old face, there was a touch of arrogance that could not be concealed. A must for every alchemist.

However, when he thought that this old man was no more than a second-rank pharmacist, Xiao Yan couldn't help feeling how powerful the other party was.

"It's you... you want to auction off the Xuan-level fighting skills?"

Gu Ni looked in Xiao Yan's direction and asked.

Xuan-rank fighting skills, even low-level Xuan-rank fighting skills, few people can master and sell.

Although the opponent may have a copy, but... this level of fighting skills can determine the strength of a family in this kind of place.

"Yes."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan handed over the three books of fighting skills, and said calmly.

"This..."

Fighting skills naturally have identification methods, whether it is true or false, the fluctuations on the fighting skill scroll can explain everything.

"Indeed... These are three books, Xuan-level fighting skills..."

As Gu Ni spoke, he could not help but gasp.

With so many basic Xuan-level fighting skills at one time, I am afraid that his strength is not superior to him...