Although Hibiscus flower is not easy to get, you can always buy it as long as you are willing to spend money. Thirty limit gold is a lot, but spending it on this small bottle of Yinlaixiang is really not worth it! After all, the Bianganhua purchased at the same price and processed by oneself can fill several wind pocket-like bodies.
At first Wu Fan thought that this man had nothing to spend his money on, but when he finished listening to what Butcher Zheng said, he suddenly shook his head and smiled bitterly. I didn’t expect that I had been so comfortable for so long that I actually forgot about the boundary fee...
There are two kinds of currency in the underworld. One is the treasure Wu Fan currently owns, which can be exchanged for other things and is very valuable. It is often called long-term gold. The other type is money owned by ordinary people, called boundary money.
As the name suggests, this long-term gold can be saved without any scruples and can be consumed at any time. Although boundary gold is equal in value to long-term gold, there is a time limit for consumption.
Although both of them are transferred from the earthly world through the Support Pavilion, the limit gold is often only valid for one year.
As the saying goes: in the first month of the first lunar month, wealth will be dispersed, and in the Qingming Festival, gold will be sent and the Qingming Festival will disappear.
As long as it lasts for one year, no matter how much it is, this limited amount of money will turn into ashes and will no longer have any consumption value. Although this move seems a bit cruel, it is also to prevent the inflow of funds from being too large, resulting in uneven income and expenditure in the underworld.
It is precisely for this reason that some people will spend money recklessly when the limit is reached, in order to experience what it feels like to spend money like water.
Although no one cared about this situation at the beginning, because the impact was too great later, the Sixth Hall formulated strict rules on the limit money, so that these people could only watch the limit money they had accumulated for a year turn into ashes. …
In the past, Wu Fan never understood why there were people in Fengdu City who were recycling limit gold at low prices. Now it seems that the existence of this Vientiane Market has allowed them to find a place to squander the limit money that is about to expire. , use this to make a fortune!
That's why the man just now was so generous with his money, spending far more than the price of the item itself to buy the Yin Laixiang. While squandering it, he also saved some money for Butcher Zheng...
Wu Fan has plenty of money, and he has long-term gold, so he doesn't have to worry about it, but there is one thing that he can't figure out no matter what.
The boundary gold is just mortal paper money and does not cost much, but the long-term gold is a real mortal treasure and needs to be completely destroyed before it can be transformed into the support pavilion. So who would be willing to abandon so many treasures to provide himself with money in the underworld?
"The three worlds are full of suffering, so it is better to pillow on a yellow beam. Today's second auction item is this yellow beam pillow! People often say that this yellow beam dream is just an empty dream, but this short-lived illusion can also make people escape from pain and immerse themselves in this world. In the hard-won happiness!”
Wu Fan had just fallen into deep thought when he was awakened by the sound of a gong below. He also let out a long sigh and focused his attention on the auction below...
Although the following objects are all ordinary, the people below are still interested. Even if the price of this object has risen to ridiculous levels, these people are still enjoying it...
During the auction, Wu Fan also took the opportunity to look around at the situation and found that many people had not taken action at all, and the figures on the second floor did not move at all. It was not like a situation that should occur in an auction house!
After some time, Wu Fan finally understood. The previous "Yinlaixiang, Huangliang Pillow, Tunhai Wine Jar, Baiwei Chopsticks..." and other common things are just preparations to consume the limit gold. Those real treasures have not waited for the opportunity to play, and have not waited for the atmosphere to reach a real climax. !
When he thought of this, Wu Fan didn't want to waste too much energy here, so he simply sat cross-legged on the spot, stretched out one ear and waited.
"The last lot of Boundary Gold has been sold! The next auction of Long-term Gold still needs some preparation time. If you don't want to auction, you can leave on your own!" The salesman knocked on the ghost gong and turned around to leave.
Although there are many people in the auction house, most of them are here to join in the fun. Now that the exciting moment is coming, they will not leave, and they are all whispering to each other.
"Senior, what's going on with the boundary gold and the long-term gold?" After all, Brother Zhuang was here for the first time. He was filled with doubts that made him restless. At this moment, he finally got the chance to ask...
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"Boy Wufan! Boy Wufan! Hear the answer! Hear the answer!"
Wu Fan was closing his eyes to rest, but the old immortal's voice suddenly sounded in his mind. Since entering the underworld, although the old immortal can no longer fuse with Wu Fan's soul, he can still maintain the blood connection. He can transmit sounds through the blood method, so he is not surprised.
"Old Immortal? What's wrong?" Wu Fan replied with a thought.
"Ouch! Why are you pretending to be dumb? Why haven't you replied? If you don't say anything, I almost can't help but take action!" The old immortal was surprised and happy, and cursed.
"When did I pretend to be mute? You never called me..." Wu Fan frowned when he heard this, but he clearly didn't hear any sound.
Halfway through his words, he suddenly thought of something: "Old immortal! Have you noticed the gong in the hand of that salesman ghost?"
"You mean, our sound transmission is affected by the sound of the gong?" Old Immortal immediately reacted, "Old Immortal, I did observe carefully just now. Although this gong is not an extraordinary object, it is not a treasure at all. …”
"That's too far away! Let's not talk about it for now! That's not why the old immortal is calling you!" The old immortal hurriedly changed the subject: "Boy! I heard that old man with a long neck say that something will happen in the auction house this time. The treasure called the dead gas bottle! There is hope for our resurrection!"
Wu Fan hummed and replied: "I've heard about this too..."
"What? You know? It's a shame that the old immortal is worried in vain!" The old immortal muttered a few times and continued to ask: "By the way, where are you now? Why didn't I see you? And who did you listen to about this matter? Said?"
"I'm on the second floor, in the room directly opposite you." Wu Fan stood up and nodded slightly to the old immortal, "The Green Ghost King told me about the dead gas cylinder." We will communicate about this matter sooner or later anyway, He didn't hide anything.
"Be good! You're going to enjoy your life!" The old immortal was quite surprised. "Where is that red-skinned iron bump now? He didn't make things difficult for you anymore, right?"
"No..." Wu Fan replied.
"That's good..." The old immortal breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly said nervously: "By the way, Qinggui King's wife is not simple! You have to be on guard! No! The gong may not sound when it will sound. I am now I’ll go over to you, there are some things we need to talk about in person!”
"But Old Immortal... the Green Ghost King is right next door to me..." Wu Fan reminded hurriedly.
"You kid! Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Old Immortal was shocked when he heard this, and then his voice gradually weakened, "Old Immortal, I suddenly felt that it was really spacious to sit down there, so I didn't want to join in the fun in your cramped place... "Then the old immortal lost his voice at all.
The opera ghost was about to say something to the old fairy, but suddenly saw the old fairy wilt. He also looked puzzled and could only shrug his shoulders and turn around.
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"Everyone has been waiting for a long time!" With the sound of the gong, the salesman walked down to the stage in one stride, and his mood was much more exciting than before. "Everyone, please show your tricks more brightly. This long-lasting golden auction item It’s coming!”
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone held their breath and looked forward almost at the same time. Their necks were not much shorter than the old ghost.
"The back of the knife separates heaven and earth, and the blade divides yin and yang! The first auction item is the 'cutting dawn' in front of me. Although the power of this knife is not as exaggerated as I said, it can also make the holder's strength even higher. One floor! Starting price...10,000 long-term gold!"
As the salesman ghost spoke, he lifted up the red cloth covering everyone's eyes with one hand, and then a murderous aura overflowed! Although this sword seems ordinary, it can make people's ears rumble, as if they are being stepped on by thousands of troops, making their temples beat wildly and making them very uneasy.
After showing it for a moment, the salesman ghost hurriedly covered the red cloth back, and then he dared to let go of his breath and said with a smile: "Everyone has seen it, this is the power of 'cutting off the dawn'! The so-called treasure is nothing more than its shape. It’s so interesting! And the momentum of this thing alone can impress people! So the starting price of this item is 10,000, which can really be said to be a high-quality product at a low price!”
"What a knife! What a knife! It's a pity that my strength is low. Even if I have money, I can't control it!"
"Yes! I didn't expect that there would be such a masculine thing in our underworld! If we take pictures of it, we will only suffer in vain and ask for trouble!"
"You're right. I just observed it carefully. I'm afraid no one here can bear its power! In my opinion, this thing is going to fail!"
"Tsk, tsk, this is the first long-term gold auction item and no one is interested. It seems... this auction is going to suffer a big loss!"
Just as everyone was discussing the matter enthusiastically, a voice suddenly sounded from behind a curtain somewhere on the second floor: "One hundred thousand, I want it!"
"One hundred thousand long-term gold, does anyone want to increase the price?" The salesman continued to shout without changing his expression, but he was very competent.
"These rich masters really have a long life!" When the communicators heard that someone was bidding, their breath suddenly stopped and they smacked their tongues.
"Shh! Don't talk nonsense! I always feel that this voice sounds familiar..." One of them turned pale and hurriedly stopped the speaker.
"Okay! Since no one bids, the guest on the second floor will be the one to bid for this 'cut off the dawn'!" The salesman Gui hit the gong and said with a smile, "I wonder how this guest wants to trade?" Because the guest on the second floor will buy it! The guests were distinguished, and most of them did not want to reveal their identities, so the salesman asked more questions.
"Just a normal transaction. I don't have to hide my identity. I just think the atmosphere here is comfortable!" The man inside laughed, walked straight to the railing, removed the cover in front of him, and revealed his true face.
"His! King Ben Lei! King Ben Lei is actually here!"
"Ben Lei King... turned out to be Ben Lei King..." The guy who was talking nonsense before had a blank mind and stammered, but later he realized that he was too long-lived...
"Senior...who is this person..." Brother Zhuang asked in a low voice when he saw a group of people being silent and even more nervous than when he saw "Ge Xiaoxiao".
The man from the Gong Palace swallowed his saliva and said nervously: "He is the master of the Military Palace... King Ben Lei!"
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