Return of the War God

After looking at each other, Zhai Qing casually returned to the original dining table and sat down, while Ye Wuque went to the front desk on the second floor and asked for a plate of fennel beans, and then asked him to continue with a pot of Taiping Houkui.

Ye Wuque, who sat down again, poured tea, but Zhai Qing's voice transmission sounded in his ears.

"Not surprisingly, this bloody soul gun that is about to be auctioned should be Xing Wufeng, because this gun is extremely rare, and it happened to appear here, the possibility of a second gun is too low. "

Ye Wuxia nodded, obviously thinking the same way.

"Senior brother, is it possible that this is a suspicious formation deliberately set up by the other party? Knowing that you will come to the realm of crime and chaos, first use the tyrant blood soul gun to attract your attention and let you track it down, while they set up traps for you to drill. ?"

Taking a sip of the hot tea in the cup, Ye Wuque said.

"This possibility is extremely low. In fact, the area of ​​​​the chaotic domain is very large. It is the general name of dozens of large cities nearby. The location marked on the jade slip that Huo Hai gave me for help is not here, but rather far away. a city."

"One of the reasons why I chose to come here through the teleportation array is to prevent the other party from setting traps and waiting for me to drill. They chose the crime and chaos domain, which seemed to take advantage of it, but in fact it also exposed the problem, that is, once I don't play cards according to common sense, they simply can't have enough people in every large city, because the daily flow of people in the realm of crime is amazing, and there are many new faces every day."

After Zhai Qing's explanation, Ye Wuque also nodded slightly.

"Then, hearing the news of the Bloody Soul Gun here, and it's about to be auctioned, may really just be a coincidence, maybe it was left by Xing Wufeng when he was fighting with the opponent, but at least it can prove that Xing Wufeng once It has appeared here, and at least it has changed us from being in the light to being in the dark."

Rubbing the teacup, Ye Wuque's voice transmission made Zhai Qing smile slightly.

"However, since I came across the Bloody Soul Spear by such a coincidence, let's help Xing Wufeng get his weapon back. After all, this time I shot, it's not free."

"Oh? Could it be that this time, senior brother, do you still have a reward?"

Ye Wuque was a little curious about this.

"It's natural, with Huo Hai's character, no matter how good my relationship with him is, he will never let me do it in vain. After all, the matter this time is not simple and dangerous. He will never let me do it anyway. This is the tacit understanding between me and him."

Brothers, clear accounts.

It seems a little inhumane, but it avoids a lot of unnecessary trouble and distribution of benefits. From a long-term perspective, it is still very good.

This way of getting along has given Ye Wuque some insight.

Next, the two carefully listened to the conversations of the people at the next table to see if they could get any more news from it.

After half an hour.

The two stood in front of a large shop with extremely elegant and rich layout, but both of them made a certain degree of camouflage, so they couldn't tell the original appearance from the outside.

Most of the people who passed by were like this, because the large store they were about to enter was considered a well-known Treasure House even in the entire crime and chaos realm.

"There are a lot of people, it seems that this Jubaozhai is really good, but there will be a little interest in the upcoming small auction. Since it's here, in addition to helping Xing Wufeng buy back the bloody soul gun, I have something to my liking. Don't let it go, let's see if you can find an opportunity to inquire about the information that the Bloody Soul Gun will be auctioned here."

Zhai Qing glanced at the plaque of Jubaozhai and walked in immediately.

As soon as he entered this Jubaozhai, Ye Wuque immediately felt a refreshing and refreshing feeling, like a cool breeze blowing his face, and the tip of his nose smelled a suitable sandalwood fragrance. The spirits are lifted.

"Welcome to Jubao Zhai, the two of you. The small auction in the afternoon will start in half an hour. Please come with me."

A woman with a sweet appearance and a graceful figure walked over, bringing a scent of fragrance, with a sincere smile on her pretty face, and a sweet voice, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

"From small to big, a maid has such qualities, it seems that this Jubaozhai still has some foundation."

Zhai Qing's voice transmission said, Ye Wuque glanced around, and found that whoever entered the Jubaozhai hall, no matter how many, would immediately be greeted by a maid, who would be introduced into the Jubaozhai.

"Is there a channel to exchange Yuanjing here?"

Ye Wuque, whose voice was deliberately hoarse, asked the maid. He wanted to exchange all the 4.1 million yuan pills on him for Yuanjing. After all, the next auction would only recognize Yuanjing and not Yuandan.

"If you go back to the adults, yes, please come with me."

Immediately, the maid led Ye Wuque to exchange Yuanjing, while Zhai Qing was led to the auction hall by another maid.

A quarter of an hour later, the original 4.1 million yuan pills in Ye Wuque's Yuanyang Ring were all gone, and replaced by 4,000 low-grade Yuanjings that exuded pure heaven and earth.

After meeting with Zhai Qing, Ye Wuque found that the auction seats around him were already full of people, almost all of them covered their faces or pretended to be.

Some people were silent, some people were talking to each other in low voices, some people were raising their glasses and drinking non-stop.

Ye Wuque, who participated in the auction for the first time, was also very interested. Even if there was nothing to his liking, it would be good to gain knowledge.

Boom!

Soon, a dull bell rang suddenly, and then the entire auction hall fell silent.

A red-haired old man walked to the center of the hall, and a huge auction table slowly rose in front of him, but there was only an auction hammer on it.

"Welcome to my Jubaozhai small auction once every ten days. If you have waited for a long time, then this old man will get straight to the point and the auction will officially start. Please see the first auction item!"

Immediately, the red-haired old man patted the auction table with his right hand, and the light on the auction table suddenly flickered. After the light disappeared, an auction plate appeared, and on the plate was a jade slip with a whole body of blue light.

"The first item to be auctioned, the high-grade Huang-level fighting skill, the Qingyun Covering Sun Palm. Once this fighting skill is mastered, the palms will be like a blue cloud. Yuanjing, the price must not be less than 1,000 each time!"

After the red-haired old man introduced it, he quoted the price and started to auction.

"Ten thousand inferior crystals!"

"twelve thousand!"

"Thirteen thousand"

...

Soon, the bidding started, and Ye Wuque, who was sitting under the stage, showed a wry smile at this moment.

"Looking at it this way, I'm really poor enough!"

The base price of the first yellow-rank top-grade battle technique was 10,000 low-grade Yuanjing, and Ye Wuque had only 4,000 yuan, which was more than half the difference.

Immediately, Ye Wuque felt that it was better to have a sect, and these fighting skills could be exchanged for sect contribution points.

"Good things are usually left behind, don't be impatient."

Zhai Qing spoke to Ye Wuque and began to drink tea.

In the end, the first auction item was auctioned off for 16,000 yuan crystals, and the second auction item appeared.

Ye Wuque, who was originally watching the show with his arms in his arms, suddenly lit up after hearing the introduction of the second auction item!