/script Ivory City, as a special place for trading with the Vine Demon Clan, has always maintained relative prosperity. The most famous one in the city is naturally the auction house.
The auction house in Ivory City will auction items non-stop every day, but most of the time, the items sold are just average, while the real high-quality products will be concentrated in the monthly or even annual auctions. Of course, the most What is eye-catching is the Ivory City Auction held once every ten years. At this time, many people will come here admiringly, and even some reclusive ascetics will come here specifically to find some resources.
Auction houses usually promote the auction three months before the start of the auction, and collect auction items at the same time, and the deadline is ten days before the official start.
The day Du Huanyu came here happened to be two days before the deadline. At this moment, he had changed his appearance and became a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. With his methods, he did not have the cultivation level of the integration stage, and he was of the same level. It is difficult for monks to see through special spiritual eyes without cultivating special powers.
Because he disguised himself as a monk in the early stage of refining the void, he naturally attracted the attention of others as soon as he arrived. Fortunately, many high-level monks came from all over the country for this matter. The appearance of such a strange face did not attract any special attention. Attention.
"Senior, do you have any orders?" The pretty Nascent Soul Stage maid carefully asked the senior master in front of her with a smile on her face.
"I have some things to sell on my behalf!" Du Huanyu didn't look at such a woman, but said coldly.
"I see, senior, please rest in the inner hall while I leave to report!" The maid called another equally pretty maid to come over and lead the way, while she reported.
Things like this have happened every day these days, and the things sold by monks in the Void Refining Stage are never simple.
Not long after Du Huanyu sat down in a side room in the inner hall, a beautiful woman who looked quite graceful and luxurious came in.
The beautiful woman was also in the early stage of cultivation. Du Huanyu was even slightly surprised when he saw it, because he knew the person in front of him. It was Mrs. Ouyang, a well-known appraiser in Ivory City.
"This Taoist friend is very unfamiliar. Are you asking for advice?" Mrs. Ouyang Yingying approached and asked Du Huanyu generously.
"My surname is Mu!" Du Huanyu said after breaking up his surname.
"It turns out to be Fellow Taoist Mu. I heard from the people below that Fellow Taoist has something you want to sell on your behalf?" Mrs. Ouyang sat aside with a lively look. At the same time, two maids served good tea and then left.
Du Huanyu knew that it was time to take out the treasure, so without any hesitation, he took out a small pocket sword from his arms and placed it on the table.
When Mrs. Ouyang saw the other party taking out the treasure, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she grabbed the little sword, and the little sword flew into Mrs. Ouyang's hand.
Mrs. Ouyang is actually quite petite, and her hands are even more slender, but this small sword is only as long as her palm, and it looks quite interesting in her hand.
Just after a flash of light in Mrs. Ouyang's hand, the small sword immediately turned into a three-foot green blade, with a cold light.
Mrs. Ouyang flicked the sword lightly, and a burst of cold air suddenly burst out, and the entire wing was completely covered with a layer of frost.
"A good sword. The material of this ice sword itself is not outstanding, but the magic patterns on it are extraordinary. It seems to be made by a famous master. It was originally only a fourth-grade mid-level magic weapon, but it seems to have been nourished by the cold air over the years. , the sword has been improved a little, and it can barely be regarded as an upper-level one. However, I am afraid that this sword can only be like this. Of course, the fourth-level upper-level magic weapon is already considered an extremely extraordinary thing. Fellow Taoist came to the door in person, thinking about it You don’t just want to change it to the real magic beads, right?” Mrs. Ouyang asked.
"Mrs. Ouyang is right. Mu plans to exchange for something, some treasures that will help increase the chance of reaching the combined realm." Du Huanyu said.
"In exchange for this kind of elixir, if this is the case, although Taoist friend's magical treasure is extraordinary, it seems to be somewhat inadequate!" Mrs. Ouyang put down the small sword in her hand and said.
"I know this. I also have this thing to use with this sword. It's enough to sell it together!" Du Huanyu then took out another small bottle and placed it in front of Mrs. Ouyang.
Mrs. Ouyang picked up the vial and looked at the sealing talisman on it with some suspicion. After gently wiping it off, she looked inside the mouth of the bottle and poured out a light blue pill.
Seeing the elixir, Mrs. Ouyang seemed a little unsure of what it was. She picked it up and put it under Qiong's nose and smelled it. Then she carefully looked at the elixir pattern on it, then nodded silently and said: "If I haven't guessed, Wrong, this bottle of fellow Taoist Mu is filled with snow soul pills. After taking this pill, it can stimulate the vitality of the icy world and increase the power of this flying sword by 20 to 30%. There are ten pills here, which is equivalent to ten pills that can be used. This time, the two together are indeed enough, but I still want to remind fellow Taoists that according to the rules of our auction house, if no one comes up with what you like, you can only sell it with the real magic beads."
"I know this rule. If there is really no way to change out, then I have to accept my fate, and Mu will have to find another way!" Du Huanyu agreed.
"Okay, in that case, let me list the items of different values, and Taoist friends can choose. Those can be exchanged first, and then I can facilitate the transaction!" Mrs. Ouyang said, and directly took out a bag that had been prepared for a long time. A jade slip was handed to Du Huanyu.
After Du Huanyu took it, he browsed it carefully and picked out a dozen things that were most suitable for his daughter.
After discussing some trivial matters with Mrs. Ouyang, Du Huanyu left.
When Du Huanyu walked out of the gate, he met a strange monk in the Void Refining Stage, led by a beautiful maid. When the maid saw Mrs. Ouyang, she immediately saluted and said: "Madam, this senior... …”
Before the maid could finish speaking, Mrs. Ouyang immediately said: "I know, please wait a moment, fellow Taoist!"
Lin Haoming nodded towards Mrs. Ouyang without paying attention. His eyes fell on the middle-aged monk beside him, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his heart.
After coming to the inner room to rest for a while, the maid served tea, and Mrs. Ouyang had already sent Du Huanyu away.
When Lin Haoming saw it, he immediately stood up and said, "Mrs. Ouyang!"
Mrs. Ouyang saluted Lin Haoming and said generously as before: "I was negligent in sending a guest away before, so please forgive me.
"Madam, you're welcome. Is that Taoist friend just here here to send photos?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Most of the fellow Taoists who come here at this time are like this. I wonder if the fellow Taoists also have something to sell on their behalf?" Mrs. Ouyang replied with a smile.
"This is true, but if possible, Madam, can you tell me what the photo was sent by the Taoist friend before?" Lin Haoming asked. (To be continued.)
