Two hours later, Lin Qingfan walked out of the martial arts building with a tired look on his face. Even the little beast sitting on his shoulder had an unhappy look on his face.
"That old man is so stupid. He also said that there is no room for carelessness in martial arts and must be recorded carefully."
"Haha, forget it, the elder is right. There is no room for sloppiness in martial arts, especially the martial arts that are recorded in books. If you are sloppy now, people in the future will not go crazy after learning..." Lin Qingfan stretched out his finger and tapped the small
The beast's head said gently.
"But, he has been beaten by you more than a hundred times!" The little beast pouted dissatisfiedly, feeling as if his master had been tricked.
"Haha, that old man is too stupid!" Lin Qingfan thought about the same thing. More than a hundred times was too much. He nodded and smiled as he didn't recognize it.
"It's just...too stupid, too stupid!" The little beast kept nodding his little head.
…
Qingyang Town, Central Market.
It was a rare break, so Lin Qingfan wanted to take a good stroll. It had been almost a year since he returned to this world inexplicably, and he was inexplicably possessed by this young man who died. Now, it’s been almost a year, but Lin Qingfan is the
Came to this central market three times.
As the New Year approaches, light snow falls in the sky, but this does not affect the mood of the people. The streets are still crowded, and the small stalls on the roadside are also doing brisk business.
Looking at this unusually prosperous scene, Lin Qingfan couldn't help but sigh: "The world now is really peaceful!"
Looking back on the past, the entire Great Witch World only had 365 large cities, and these cities were all built to resist the attacks of the great beasts of the ancient times.
Human beings are fighting for survival all the time, and they don't stop until the moment of death!
"That was an era of brave men, an era of passion!" Lin Qingfan said to himself, his eyes had become hot, looking up at the sky, letting the cold snowflakes fall on his face, but it still couldn't calm his heart at the moment.
The hint of fighting spirit in the gas.
"Hurry up, the last auction at the end of the year is about to begin." Suddenly, a voice brought Lin Qingfan back to reality. He turned around suddenly and looked towards Shengyuan, but he saw many people in the crowd.
They all gather in one direction.
This was the auction house that Lin Qingfan had been to twice before.
The auction house is divided into two parts. The underground part that Lin Qingfan visited before was also a place for free trading.
And now, Lin Qingfan finally caught up with a regular auction.
Generally, a formal auction can only be held if there are a lot of good things. Therefore, it will definitely attract a lot of people at this time.
"Let's go take a look!" Lin Qingfan was also very curious about the auction.
Mixed in the crowd, Lin Qingfan quickly arrived at the entrance. After paying a gold coin, he successfully passed the guard.
After passing through a slightly dim corridor, the space in front of me suddenly became brighter. It was a huge circular space, no smaller than the arena where Baicheng had fought a life-and-death battle before.
Here, the auction house is divided into two floors. The upper floor has slightly fewer seats, but the view is the best, especially the one facing the rostrum, which is a special private room that even if you have money, you can't buy it.
As for the lobby at the bottom, there are many seats here and they are civilian seats.
Lin Qingfan randomly found a seat in the front and right corner of the lobby and sat down. He came here with the attitude of watching the excitement, and now the Lin and Bai families are on the edge of a knife edge.
, and he can't let too many people notice him.
After Lin Qingfan sat down, after almost a cup of tea, the noisy lobby gradually became quiet.
At this time, on the rostrum in front, an old man walked out. The old man was wearing a yellow robe with many special runes embroidered on it.
Especially on the left chest, three star-shaped patterns are embroidered.
Looking at these star-shaped patterns and the complicated runes on the robes, Lin Qingfan knew that this was definitely not a decoration, and these runes only revealed some strange energy.
Just when Lin Qingfan said goodbye, the old man on the rostrum stood motionless and took two steps forward. Then he raised his hands and pressed them gently in the air, saying: "Old man, dead wood, I am honored to serve as Li Liang today.
Auctioneer of the Chamber of Commerce."
The old man just stepped forward and announced his name, which immediately caused a commotion.
"It's actually Master Kumu. Is it possible that there are valuable treasures in this auction?"
"There must be, otherwise Master Kumu would not be able to preside over it."
"Master Kumu should be the chief weapon refining master of Anyang City now!"
"Probably, I heard that the Anyang City Weapon Refiner Branch held a refining competition a few days ago, and Master Kumu won the first place and became the branch president!"
…
From these discussions, Lin Qingfan gradually learned the identity of this old man.
"The Weapon Refiner Guild, it seems that these should be institutions of the Great Xia Kingdom." Lin Qingfan combined the information and analyzed it in his mind, while also carefully looking at the old Weapon Refiner.
The old man was thin and looked like an ordinary old man, but Lin Qingfan would not look down upon him.
Because, judging from the breathing and keen eyes of this old man, he is definitely a master.
As for its combat power, it's hard to say yet.
"Haha, everyone be quiet. I must be very curious about the old man and me as the auctioneer this time." Kumu raised his right hand and pressed the pressure in the air. His words were also very light, but the thousands of people present listened.
It was clear and clear, as if the sound was ringing directly in my ears.
The moment he heard the old man's voice, Lin Qingfan's body trembled and he said in horror: "The power of divine consciousness!"
Yes, old man Kumu's seemingly gentle words were actually what Lin Shan had done not long ago, mixing the power of his spiritual consciousness into his voice.
This kind of power can only be used by monks who are above the fasting stage. In other words, this seemingly inconspicuous old man is at least a monk in the fasting stage.
As the old man's words fell, the entire hall fell silent in an instant. Pairs of doubtful eyes looked at the rostrum, staring at the old man with a smile on his face.
"Haha, I won't buy the lawsuit anymore. This time, I brought three spiritual weapons, two of which are of low quality and one of medium quality." Master Kumu nodded and said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the whole square was silent for a moment. Two seconds later, a burst of exclamations suddenly broke out!
"Spiritual weapon!"
Everyone was shocked, even Lin Qingfan was stunned for a while.
You know, for such a large family, the Lin family only has one spiritual weapon, and the value of this spiritual weapon is the same as that of a war beast, and some are even more expensive than a war beast.
"Spiritual weapon!" Lin Qingfan said to himself, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and he couldn't help but have a new understanding of the old man on the stage.
"Who is this weapon refiner?" Two hours later, Lin Qingfan walked out of the martial arts building with a tired face. Even the little beast sitting on his shoulder had an unhappy look on his face.
"That old man is so stupid. He also said that there is no room for carelessness in martial arts and must be recorded carefully."
"Haha, forget it, the elder is right. There is no room for sloppiness in martial arts, especially the martial arts that are recorded in books. If you are sloppy now, people in the future will not go crazy after learning..." Lin Qingfan stretched out his finger and tapped the small
The beast's head said gently.
"But, he has been beaten by you more than a hundred times!" The little beast pouted dissatisfiedly, feeling as if his master had been tricked.
"Haha, that old man is too stupid!" Lin Qingfan thought about the same thing. More than a hundred times was too much. He nodded and smiled as he didn't recognize it.
"It's just...too stupid, too stupid!" The little beast kept nodding his little head.
…
Qingyang Town, Central Market.
It was a rare break, so Lin Qingfan wanted to take a good stroll. It had been almost a year since he returned to this world inexplicably, and he was inexplicably possessed by this young man who died. Now, it’s been almost a year, but Lin Qingfan is the
Came to this central market three times.
As the New Year approaches, light snow falls in the sky, but this does not affect the mood of the people. The streets are still crowded, and the small stalls on the roadside are also doing brisk business.
Looking at this unusually prosperous scene, Lin Qingfan couldn't help but sigh: "The world now is really peaceful!"
Looking back on the past, the entire Great Witch World only had 365 large cities, and these cities were all built to resist the attacks of the great beasts of the ancient times.
Human beings are fighting for survival all the time, and they don't stop until the moment of death!
"That was an era of brave men, an era of passion!" Lin Qingfan said to himself, his eyes had become hot, looking up at the sky, letting the cold snowflakes fall on his face, but it still couldn't calm his heart at the moment.
The hint of fighting spirit in the gas.
"Hurry up, the last auction at the end of the year is about to begin." Suddenly, a voice brought Lin Qingfan back to reality. He turned around suddenly and looked towards Shengyuan, but he saw many people in the crowd.
They all gather in one direction.
This was the auction house that Lin Qingfan had been to twice before.
The auction house is divided into two parts. The underground part that Lin Qingfan visited before was also a place for free trading.
And now, Lin Qingfan finally caught up with a regular auction.
Generally, a formal auction can only be held if there are a lot of good things. Therefore, it will definitely attract a lot of people at this time.
"Let's go take a look!" Lin Qingfan was also very curious about the auction.
Mixed in the crowd, Lin Qingfan quickly arrived at the entrance. After paying a gold coin, he successfully passed the guard.
After passing through a slightly dim corridor, the space in front of me suddenly became brighter. It was a huge circular space, no smaller than the arena where Baicheng had fought a life-and-death battle before.
Here, the auction house is divided into two floors. The upper floor has slightly fewer seats, but the view is the best, especially the one facing the rostrum, which is a special private room that even if you have money, you can't buy it.
As for the lobby at the bottom, there are many seats here and they are civilian seats.
Lin Qingfan randomly found a seat in the front and right corner of the lobby and sat down. He came here with the attitude of watching the excitement, and now the Lin and Bai families are on the edge of a knife edge.
, and he can't let too many people notice him.
After Lin Qingfan sat down, after almost a cup of tea, the noisy lobby gradually became quiet.
At this time, on the rostrum in front, an old man walked out. The old man was wearing a yellow robe with many special runes embroidered on it.
Especially on the left chest, three star-shaped patterns are embroidered.
Looking at these star-shaped patterns and the complicated runes on the robes, Lin Qingfan knew that this was definitely not a decoration, and these runes only revealed some strange energy.
Just when Lin Qingfan said goodbye, the old man on the rostrum stood motionless and took two steps forward. Then he raised his hands and pressed them gently in the air, saying: "Old man, dead wood, I am honored to serve as Li Liang today.
Auctioneer of the Chamber of Commerce."
The old man just stepped forward and announced his name, which immediately caused a commotion.
"It's actually Master Kumu. Is it possible that there are valuable treasures in this auction?"
"There must be, otherwise Master Kumu would not be able to preside over it."
"Master Kumu should be the chief weapon refining master of Anyang City now!"
"Probably, I heard that the Anyang City Weapon Refiner Branch held a refining competition a few days ago, and Master Kumu won the first place and became the branch president!"
…
From these discussions, Lin Qingfan gradually learned the identity of this old man.
"The Weapon Refiner Guild, it seems that these should be institutions of the Great Xia Kingdom." Lin Qingfan combined the information and analyzed it in his mind, while also carefully looking at the old Weapon Refiner.
The old man was thin and looked like an ordinary old man, but Lin Qingfan would not look down upon him.
Because, judging from the breathing and keen eyes of this old man, he is definitely a master.
As for its combat power, it's hard to say yet.
"Haha, everyone be quiet. I must be very curious about the old man and me as the auctioneer this time." Kumu raised his right hand and pressed the pressure in the air. His words were also very light, but the thousands of people present listened.
It was clear and clear, as if the sound was ringing directly in my ears.
The moment he heard the old man's voice, Lin Qingfan's body trembled and he said in horror: "The power of divine consciousness!"
Yes, old man Kumu's seemingly gentle words were actually what Lin Shan had done not long ago, mixing the power of his spiritual consciousness into his voice.
This kind of power can only be used by monks who are above the fasting stage. In other words, this seemingly inconspicuous old man is at least a monk in the fasting stage.
As the old man's words fell, the entire hall fell silent in an instant. Pairs of doubtful eyes looked at the rostrum, staring at the old man with a smile on his face.
"Haha, I won't buy the lawsuit anymore. This time, I brought three spiritual weapons, two of which are of low quality and one of medium quality." Master Kumu nodded and said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, the whole square was silent for a moment. Two seconds later, a burst of exclamations suddenly broke out!
"Spiritual weapon!"
Everyone was shocked, even Lin Qingfan was stunned for a while.
You know, for such a large family, the Lin family only has one spiritual weapon, and the value of this spiritual weapon is the same as that of a war beast, and some are even more expensive than a war beast.
"Spiritual weapon!" Lin Qingfan said to himself, he couldn't help but clicked his tongue, and he couldn't help but have a new understanding of the old man on the stage.