"Little junior sister, do we want to take a picture of that piece of warm jade? Maybe the owner of the Treasure Pavilion has a brain twitch. When he wakes up, it will be difficult to deal with it."

In the private room, Hua Le slapped his thigh and was happy. Warm jade is inherently valuable, let alone a thousand-year-old warm jade. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.

The owner of the Treasure Pavilion may have been kicked in the head by a donkey and lost consciousness.

"Sister, do you want to give that warm jade to Tang Yu?"

Yunhuang looked at Hua Le with a smile. Hua Le's face was a little red, and he nodded under Yunhuang's gaze.

She wanted to take a picture of this warm jade, but there were too many people here. Although the price was low, the price kept getting higher and higher, so she might not be able to take the picture.

"Ten amethyst coins are fine, but it would be better if they were ten silver coins."

Yunhuang shrugged. She likes babies, and she prefers babies that can be bought for free.

"The coins the master left for me should be enough."

Hua Le touched the money bag and pursed his lips.

The first time she saw the piece of warm jade, she thought it was suitable for Tang Yu. Speaking of which, she had never given Tang Yu anything as a gift.

"It's okay, just ask for the price, I'll take care of the coins."

Yunhuang smiled, the finishing touch had already flown out.

The private rooms in Zhenbao Pavilion are made of special materials. They are not only soundproof, but even if a fire is set inside, no one outside will notice.

After the finishing pen flew out, it rubbed Yunhuang's cheek, and finally touched the top of her head. Hua Le felt that if the finishing pen had a face, then it must be very gentle at this time.

"What should I do to practice?"

The finishing touch pen stopped next to Yunhuang, and Yunhuang slowly held up a touch of orchid flame in one hand.

She made a slight noise, and for a moment she really couldn't think of what to refine.

"Master, Master, why don't we also refine a virtual cauldron. The virtual cauldron in the Treasure Pavilion can improve the quality of weapons. Then we can be more direct and refine a treasure that can be directly turned into a weapon."

In the space, Xiaobai's excited voice came out, as well as the sound of flipping through books.

It is the guardian spirit of the Qinghe Book. There are thirty-six volumes of the book, including the secret manual for refining weapons. The weapons refined according to the contents recorded in the book must be extraordinary.

"Okay, then I will practice one."

Yunhuang nodded, and Xiaobai quickly found out the weapon refining secret book. Yunhuang glanced at ten lines. After looking at it for a while, he saw her holding a pen and drawing something in mid-air. After a while, something similar to an iron basin appeared.

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Hua Le watched with his own eyes as Yunhuang drew an iron basin with only one brush. He seemed to think that the iron basin was not pretty enough, so he made some modifications with his finishing brush. Then with a flash of silver light, an iron basin

The basin appeared in mid-air.

Hua Le rubbed his eyes vigorously, the corners of his mouth twitched for a long time, and he was a little speechless.

She still hasn't figured out what this writing brush is. It's the first time she's seen weapons being made like this.

"Next, it's time to roast it over fire."

Yunhuang dragged the orchid flame in his hand, and the iron basin slowly moved above the flame. It kept turning over in mid-air without Yunhuang doing anything.

Hua Le is a little numb, why is the little junior sister's weapon refining different from others.

Yunhuang's red lips kept chanting something, and at a speed visible to her eyes, the iron basin slowly changed its appearance!

Hua Le also dropped the candy man from his hand, and watched blankly as the iron basin became more and more beautiful, and even the color changed.

No one outside the private room knew anything about what happened in the private room. They were still bidding enthusiastically. The price of the Millennium Warm Jade had increased from ten amethyst coins to three thousand amethyst coins.

On the fifth floor, Feng Huai looked downstairs with an unhappy expression. Behind him, Feng Kuo didn't dare to breathe.

It's over, three thousand amethyst coins, they have failed again. There is absolutely no way that person can afford it. He feels that this method of giving away treasures will not work, as the treasures have been given to others.

"Young Master, is that Xu Ding still going to be auctioned?"

Seeing that Feng Huai was silent, Feng Kuo swallowed.

Or just give it away for free. As long as that person gets one of the things, Qi Zong can trace that person's identity.

"Wait a minute, I think she is here. Since she has come to Shuiye Kingdom, there is no way she will not come to the Imperial Capital."

Feng Huai put his hand on his forehead.

Since when did the family begin to instill in him his mission, which is to find someone?

After searching for more than ten years, he once thought it was a dream, and once felt it was unreal. Sometimes he even wondered whether that person really existed, and whether he had been looking for someone who did not exist for more than ten years.

The waiting every year was very long, so long that he thought that the person would not appear even if the Qi Zong disappeared, but when the Puppet Master family found that person, how could he not be excited.

Probably, no one understands how he feels.

Not only him, but the other young masters of the top ten hidden families are probably the same as him. Does that person know that someone has been waiting for her for more than ten years?

So, show up quickly and whatever you do will do.

"Young Master."

Feng Kuo clearly noticed the change in Feng Huai's aura and sighed.

"Oh my god, what is that, what is that, that light from something, baby, golden light, it's golden light!"

Just when Feng Kuo was hesitating about what to say, a golden light suddenly came from a private room on the second floor.

The light was so bright that it even illuminated the Treasure Pavilion.

You must know that the rooms in the Treasure Pavilion are opaque. If the light is so strong, could it be some kind of diluted treasure?

"Young Master, this light, this is..."

Feng Kuo's face was full of excitement, this is the best spiritual treasure!

Who actually refined the spirit treasure in the Zhenbao Pavilion in a short period of time? Oh my god, it couldn't be that person. That person can refine weapons. This is what the Feng family's manifest stone shows.

"Go to the second floor and ask Feng Dong, no, I, the young master, to go there myself."

Feng Huai was stunned for a moment. When he could clearly feel the golden light, he couldn't sit still.

He turned around and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just when Feng Kuo was about to move, Feng Huai's figure suddenly appeared again, with a trace of red on his handsome face: "Is this young master's appearance so abrupt, huh?"

Feng Huai looked at his blue brocade robe and found that even the tiny wrinkles on it had been smoothed.

"Formal, unobtrusive."

Feng Kuo replied subconsciously, and Feng Huai's figure disappeared again.

Feng Kuo looked at the opened door and slowly touched his chest with his hand. It finally appeared. They had been waiting for a long time. He felt that his heartbeat was getting faster.

On the second floor, in the private room, Hua Le looked at the golden basin floating in the air and was a little dumbfounded.

Yes, it is a golden basin. There is a circle of patterns around the golden basin. It looks, well, like a cornucopia.

The golden basin was floating in the air, flying around Yunhuang as if it had spiritual consciousness, and would turn itself upside down from time to time, as if telling Yunhuang that it was hungry, please give it something to eat.

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"Well, little, little junior sister, what is this?"

Hua Le swallowed, and Yunhuang stared at the cornucopia, looking faintly at the finishing touch.

The finishing brush shook his body, "Don't look at it, you made it. It looks golden. Xuanwu will definitely like it when he sees it. After all, they are all the same."

"Why."

Yunhuang held her forehead, her painting skills weren't very good, but at least this, um, cornucopia, looked like it was of decent quality.

"Master, throw in a piece of dark iron and see if it can be used to refine anything."

Xiao Bai was a little excited. He believed that the secret book of Qinghe Baodian would not be wrong. Even though it looked a little strange, he still had some strength.

"good."

Yunhuang nodded, took out a piece of black iron from the space, and threw it into the cornucopia.

Cornucopia dragged his body and swallowed the piece of black iron in one go. Then his whole body shook violently, as if he was transforming the piece of black iron.

The sound of "boom boom" kept coming.
Chapter completed!