Ivory City, as a special place for trading with the Ivy Demons, has always maintained relative prosperity. The most famous one in the city is naturally the auction house.
The auction houses in Ivory City will auction items continuously every day, but most of the time, the things sold are just ordinary, and the real boutiques will be sold at monthly or even annual auctions. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the Ivory City Auction once a year. Whenever this time, many people will come here, and even some secluded ascetics will come here specifically to find some resources.
Auction stores generally promote the auction three months before the start of the auction, and collect auction items at the same time, and the deadline will be ten days before the official start.
Du Huanyu's day was just two days before the end. At this moment, he had changed his appearance and became a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties. With his methods, he did not have the cultivation level of the fusion stage, and it was difficult for cultivators of the same level to practice special spiritual eyes and magical powers, which was difficult to see through.
Because he disguised himself as a monk in the early stage of refining Void, he naturally attracted the attention of others when he arrived here. Fortunately, there were many high-level monks gathered from all over the country. He would not be particularly eye-catching if he appeared like a strange face.
"Senior, do you have any instructions!" The pretty Nascent Soul maid asked the senior master in front of her with a smile.
"Some things need to be sold on behalf of others!" Du Huanyu did not look at such a woman in front of her eyes, but just said coldly.
"So that's it. Senior, please rest in the inner hall. I'll leave and report!" The maid called another equally pretty maid to come and lead the way, and he reported himself.
Such things will happen in two days these days, but things sold by monks in the Immortal Stage have never been simple.
It was not long before Du Huanyu sat down in an inner hall, and a beautiful woman who looked quite elegant and luxurious walked in.
The beautiful woman's cultivation level was also in the early stage of refining the Void. Du Huanyu was even a little surprised after seeing it because he knew the person in front of him, and it was Mrs. Ouyang, a famous appraiser in Ivory City.
"This fellow Taoist is very close, so I'd like to ask for advice?" Mrs. Ouyang Yingying approached and asked generously at Du Huanyu.
"My surname is Mu!" Du Huanyu said after removing his surname.
"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Mu. I heard from the people below that, fellow Taoist has something to sell for it?" Mrs. Ouyang sat aside pretty, and two maids served good tea at the same time, and then left.
Du Huanyu knew that it was time for him to take out the treasure, so he did not hesitate at all. He took out a pocket sword from his arms and placed it on the table.
When Mrs. Ouyang saw the other party take out the treasure, her beautiful eyes lit up. She grabbed the small sword casually, and the small sword flew into Mrs. Ouyang's hand.
Mrs. Ouyang is actually quite petite, and her hands are even thinner, but this little sword is just as long as her palms, and it looks quite interesting to hold it in her hands.
But after a flash of light in Mrs. Ouyang's hand, the small sword immediately turned into a three-foot green breeze, and the cold light was impressed.
Mrs. Ouyang gently flicked the sword body, and a cold air burst out immediately, and a layer of frost was completely attached to the entire wing room.
"Good sword, this ice sword is not outstanding in its material, but the magic pattern on it is extraordinary. It seems that it was taken by a famous artist. It was originally just a fourth-grade mid-level magic treasure, but it seems that it has been nourished by cold over the years, which has improved the sword a little more, and can barely be considered an upper-level one. But I'm afraid this sword can only be like this. Of course, the fourth-grade magic treasure is already an extremely extraordinary thing. Friends of Daoist came to the door in person. I think it doesn't just want to change it to the real demon bead, right?" Mrs. Ouyang asked.
"Mrs. Ouyang said it well. Mu planned to exchange for something, some treasures that will help increase the chance of impacting the fusion realm." Du Huanyu said.
"If this is the case, although this magic treasure of fellow Taoist is extraordinary, it seems to be a bit deficient!" Mrs. Ouyang put down the small sword in her hand and said.
"I know this. I have this thing in conjunction 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 bottle and looked at the seal talisman on it suspiciously. After gently erasing it, she looked into the mouth of the bottle, and then poured out a light blue pill.
Seeing this pill, Mrs. Ouyang seemed to be a little unsure of what it was. She picked it up and put it under Qiong's nose and sniffed it. Then she looked at the pill pattern on it carefully, then nodded silently and said, "If I was not wrong, fellow Taoist Mu contains Xuepo Pills. After taking this pill, it can stimulate the vitality of the cold world and earth, increasing the power of the flying sword by 20% to 30%. There are a total of ten pieces here, which is equivalent to using ten times. The two are indeed enough. However, I still want to remind fellow Taoist, the rules of our auction house, if no one takes out the things you like, you can only sell them as the true demon beads."
"I know this rule. If there is really no way to change it, then I have to accept my fate. Mu has to find another way!" Du Huanyu agreed.
"Okay, since that's the case, then I will list the items of poor value. Fellow Taoists can choose them. Those can be exchanged first, and I can also trade them conveniently at that time!" Mrs. Ouyang said, and directly took out a jade slip that had been prepared long ago and handed it to Du Huanyu.
After Du Huanyu took it, he carefully browsed the side and picked out more than a dozen things that were most suitable for his daughter.
Next, after talking about some trivial matters with Mrs. Ouyang, Du Huanyu left here.
When Du Huanyu walked out of the gate, a strange monk from the Refining Void Period came towards him. He was led by a beautiful maid. When the maid saw Mrs. Ouyang, she immediately saluted and said, "Madam, this senior..."
Before the maid finished speaking, Mrs. Ouyang immediately said, "I know, please wait a moment for this fellow Taoist!"
Lin Haoming nodded to Mrs. Ouyang, without caring, and 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 for a while, the maid presented the tea, and the lady Ouyang had already sent Du Huanyu away.
After seeing this, Lin Haoming immediately stood up and said, "Madam Ouyang!"
Mrs. Ouyang bowed to Lin Haoming and said generously: "I have been sent away by a guest before, and I am negligent. Please forgive me for my fellow Taoist.
"Madam, you are polite. Did that fellow Taoist come to send a photo just now?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Most of the fellow Taoists who come here at this time are like this. I wonder if there are things to be sold on behalf of me?" Mrs. Ouyang replied with a smile.
Chapter completed!