Sun Never Sets Anjie was surprisingly enthusiastic about the exchange group, and there were various visiting activities throughout the day.
After finally returning to the hotel to rest, Xia Houmeng had a good time and dragged Xia Houtian to continue the night party. Xia Houtian helplessly exchanged glances with Qiming. It seemed that he couldn't go out tonight.
So Qiming walked out on his own.
He specifically asked Lu Chenglin to obtain information about the gathering points of the three religions and nine streams in Sun Buluo Anjie. There were some things that he needed to inquire about in person.
Who could have imagined that the gray area established by the Lion's Den in Never Sets would actually be an art museum. These people are really serious to a certain extent.
The place that was supposed to be full of alcohol and hormones was suddenly moved into a luxurious castle, with strange works of art displayed in every corner.
It's just a painting or a sculpture. Qiming asked himself that he couldn't appreciate it without the artistic bacteria.
But what do the tattered rags and rotten bricks in the corner mean?
Is this also art?
Qi Ming deeply doubted that he could become a work of art even if he took off his shoes and put them aside.
Fortunately, there are some small stalls selling some artworks next to this place, which always makes Qiming something interesting.
Ordinary weapons and equipment were just that. When he saw the third demon core, Qi Ming had to admit that this place was a bit decent.
There are also fragments of stars, many of which are placed on the table for sale, which shows how high the consumption level of the so-called art museum is.
"What's this?"
Qiming finally saw soul stones placed on a small stall, picked them up and looked at them again and again.
The owners of the stalls selling things in places like this are so discerning. They can tell at a glance that Qi Ming is the kind of person who is decisive and decisive.
If such a person can still move around, he will not be poor.
"This is the soul stone, young master. It is a specialty of the Nile Continent."
"What's the use? It looks good."
The owner of the stall immediately became energetic. Those who came up first asked about the use and not the price. They were all big customers: "You are so discerning, young master. The soul stone is a good thing.
Ghost-type Yuan warriors unique to the Nilean world only have a slight chance of forming soul stones by summoning ghosts after entering the high-level realm.
High-level realm warriors can use the power of stars to burn soul stones to enhance their own spiritual cultivation. This is the only method currently known to mankind that can slowly and orderly improve spiritual power.
Not only that, our Demon God Taming Technology, which is the leading one among Blue Stars in the Sun Never Sets world, also needs to be based on Soul Stones. With Soul Stones, non-summoning elemental warriors can summon Demon Gods to fight.
It is definitely a first-class scarce resource. "
Qiming probably understood that cultivating spiritual power was indeed a good thing: "How to sell it?"
"See, you know the goods, so let's make a friend and give you an internal price of 20 billion!"
Qiming looked up at him.
"I look like a fool?"
The vague chill disappeared in a flash, and the stall owner had an idea out of thin air and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Hey, hey, don't worry, I haven't finished what I said. I mean 20 billion. I'll give you these three on the table. Wouldn't it be better if you bought them as a package?"
Qiming probably has a few.
There is probably still a premium, but at least one soul stone is worth about 5 billion. It is equivalent to about two kilograms of high-grade sun stones.
If you want to buy something, you won't be here. Qiming turns around and leaves.
"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's charity auction will be held in the auditorium of the Art Museum in an hour. Anyone who is interested is asked to go in advance."
Charity auction...
Qiming followed the flow of people to the door of the so-called auditorium to see what new things these strange terms were.
Then under the translation of the divine sense system, I saw the display board in front of the auditorium door.
"Public welfare auction, the auction items are donated by various forces, and the proceeds from the auction, except for 10% of the venue maintenance costs, will be donated to the children on the list."
"Saya: My family is poor and I have been working to support my studies. All three sisters in the family are working. I want to buy a new pair of sneakers for my brother.
Amount of charity donation: 10 million coins. "
"Rika: I am disabled and have been unable to stand and walk since I was a child. I want a pair of implanted lower limbs so that I can get out of the wheelchair and stand on the ground.
Amount of charity donation: 200 million yuan. "
"Alatu: I grew up in a poor family and had no money to maintain mechas. My dream is to obtain an energy crystal.
Amount of charity donations: 800 million yuan. "
? ? ?
Qiming was about to vomit.
What kind of public welfare auction is this?
The talented young man who crawled out of the desert in the Nilean world was working crazily for a chance to get ahead and never return to the desert!
At the temporary labor market in Mianbei City, Kyushu, people are vying to work for only 200 yuan for a night of hard work!
What about this group of people?
Qiming robbed a city and still didn’t wear a pair of 10 million pairs of sneakers!
And that Aratu, the mecha pilot is still crying?
Why don't you sell the mecha!
"You don't really think that what's written on these signs is the real purpose of the so-called charity auction, do you?"
Qiming turned his head and looked at the fair-faced blond boy next to him.
Everyone here wears half a colorful mask, but just the part revealed by the mask is enough to tell that this young man's family background must be very good.
It is different from Qiming, who is full of wind, frost and coldness.
"For what?"
"Whatever this place is, that's what it's for."
Qiming had a moment of enlightenment.
Is it all a pretense?
Is it just because the sub-project of Sun Buluo'an Interface is better and the archway is higher, so it is disguised as a so-called public welfare auction?
Do these auctions mean different things?
"How do you know?"
The young man shrugged: "Everyone here knows. But you are a foreigner. I think you may not know the way I looked at you just now."
Qiming is naturally wary of everyone: "What do you want?"
"You are so vigilant. Judging from your skin color, you are from Dragon Nest? Then have you heard of Sky Eagle?"
"The head of the lion's den, the eagle on which the sun never sets."
The young man finally showed a big smile: "Yes, I am from Tianying, and the entire art museum belongs to my family."
"..."
From the beginning to the end, the young man never showed any hostility towards Qiming.
Qiming probably guessed what he meant.
When you come to a place like this and you don’t understand the mechanism, how do you spend money?
"You are only fifteen or sixteen years old. You have just acquired the Yuan Dan, and yet you dare to show off everywhere."
The young man was completely indifferent: "I have already said that he is from my family, will you take action against young master Shuguang at Shuguang's venue?"
Qiming thought for a moment and felt that Xia Houtian wouldn't care about this.
“What does the lot represent?”
Seeing Qi Ming coming up, the blond boy was very happy: "Here, have you seen the row of small cubicles? Each cubicle has a lot, ask questions first, and then bid.
Weapons, weapons, training resources, demon-planting plants... there are only things you can't think of, and there's nothing that Tianying can't buy. "
