The abusive heroine, she stood up

Chapter 67
The next day.

Yun Nian urged the magic mask to change into another appearance, and went out the window early in the morning.

One is that he doesn't want to disturb Brother An next door, and he doesn't want to reveal his secret.

However, what Yun Nian didn't know was that just as she jumped out of the window, Yan Li, who was resting next door with his eyes closed, sensed it.

He slowly opened his eyes, walked to the window, watched a small figure speeding through the busy street, and quickly looked away.

This girl has very keen perception, if she stares at her for a long time, she will be noticed easily.

Yun Nian soon came to Zhao's Auction House, but he didn't see the boss, only Ah San was serious about the business.

"Young master, do you have something to entrust for auction?"

Because Yun Nian changed his appearance, Ah San couldn't recognize her anymore.

"Well, I have some magical artifacts, will your auction house accept them?" Yun Nian lowered his voice.

"Hold on."

When Ah San heard that there was still a spirit weapon, her expression became serious.

"Young master, please follow me."

Soon Yun Nian was brought into a room, surrounded by formations to isolate the outside world from inquiring.

She thought silently in her heart: Could it be that the psychedelic pill refined last time was not precious enough for such a secret place?

"I don't know what to call the young master?" Ah San's attitude was very respectful.

Yun Nian quickly said, "My surname is Bai."

Ah San was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Master Bai, hello, can I see what you want to auction?"

"of course can."

Having already cooperated once before, Yun Nian has a good feeling towards Zhao's Auction House, at least there is nothing shady about it.

She opened the storage bag, and took out the magical artifacts refined before Pochenzhu one by one, with simple and rough methods.

He took it out very casually and put it on the table with a bang.

Ah San watched from the side, feeling a faint distress in his heart, and then his distress was replaced by shock, and then his whole body became numb.

Because the boy in front of him took out too many magic weapons, and the light and spiritual power they emitted illuminated the entire room, almost blinding his eyes.

Ah San and the others were all dumbfounded, looking at the ugly young man in front of him in surprise, with his mouth half-opened, he didn't say a word for a long time.

After all, he has managed the auction house for decades, and he has seen a lot of good things. His vision is not as narrow as that of ordinary people, but he is still surprised.

It was the first time I saw someone who took out so many magic weapons at once, even the disciples of the weapon refining sect probably didn't have so many magic weapons on them.

The key is that there is a spirit weapon in it, and there is more than one!
He glanced roughly, there are about thirty or forty magic weapons, more than a dozen treasure weapons, and five spiritual weapons!
Ah San's face became serious. This young man is only a foundation-builder, and with such a big hand, he must be a defective product!
He didn't try to guess whether it was a robbery, because the auction house has rules not to ask the origin of the consigned items, but the quality cannot be adulterated.

Yun Nian saw that Ah San had been stunned for a long time but still didn't respond, so she couldn't help but frowned: "What's the matter, don't you accept these?"

If you don't accept it, where else can you sell it?She has already started to think about the way out.

Ah San waved his hands again and again: "No, no, it's just that these magic weapons are too many and too precious. I'm sorry I can't identify them. Please wait a moment, Mr. Bai. I'll go and invite Mr. Feng right away."

Yun Nian nodded: "Okay."

Then Ah San asked Yun Nian to put away the magic weapon, and found a maid to bring him to the living room.

After serving snacks and tea, Yun Nian sat lazily on a chair, looking at the surrounding environment.

Zhao's Auction House is the largest auction house in Qionghua City. The decoration design inside the house is luxurious but not high-profile, which will not make people feel uncomfortable.

After waiting for a cup of tea, a maid came, with a professional smile on her face, and a soft voice: "My lord, please follow me."

Yun Nian put the pastry he had just eaten into his mouth, clapped his hands and followed.

It was still the same room as before, but there were already two people in the room at this time.

One is Ah San, and the other is probably the old Feng mentioned earlier.

Seeing Yun Nian coming, Ah San hurriedly got up: "Mr. Bai."

Yun Nian smiled and nodded, and then heard a doubt: "Just him? Do you have dozens of magic weapons in your hand?"

Looking up, a hale and hearty old man sized him up with sharp eyes, Yun Nian smiled and stepped forward: "I think this is Mr. Feng."

"Humph."

A voice came out of Feng Lao's nostrils, and he was quite arrogant. He glanced at Yun Nian, then looked at Ah San: "If you appraise a bunch of waste products for me, I will definitely ask Old Man Zhao to deduct your wages later, and I will give you half of the refining equipment." I dragged it."

That sword that has just been tempered will probably be soaked in the water after a while!

"No, no"

Ah San was a little excited, "Master Bai, take out the magic weapon that was commissioned for auction."

Yun Nian didn't care about this old Feng's attitude. She knew that these prestigious old people usually had a bad temper, so she didn't bother to care about it.

"And that's all."

When he first took out the magic weapon, Elder Feng's expression was still very impatient, until Yun Nian took out the first treasure, his expression changed.

Finally, when he saw Yun Nian roughly placing the spirit weapon on the table casually, his expression became more subtle.

There is both a kind of surprise that this is a good thing, and a kind of dissatisfaction and heartache about how you can put it so casually.

"Old Feng, I don't think these are waste products, right?"

Seeing the change in the expression on Old Feng's face, Yun Nian crossed his arms and asked leisurely.

"The refiner's ability to refine materials is simply superb, especially the power emanating from this spiritual weapon."

So mesmerizing!

As a refiner, Mr. Feng has seen many outstanding and talented disciples, but none of the magic weapons they refine can compare with the ones in front of them.

Can't help exclaiming: "This crafting technique is too simple, very good, very good."

He couldn't put it down, groping for these magic weapons, and suddenly turned around: "Little friend, did you make this?"

Old Feng looked at Yun Nian with all the arrogance he had before, and there was even a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Yun Nian shook his head and said, "It's not me, I have a friend who is obsessed with refining weapons."

Isn't Zhuzhu her friend!

Elder Feng quickly asked again: "Can you introduce me to him?"

After a pause, he continued: "To tell you the truth, I have been refining weapons all my life, and I am quite accomplished in techniques, but I still feel that it is not enough. It was not until today when I saw the magic weapon refined by your friend that I suddenly realized that it is I want to pursue the ultimate!"

Yun Nian said euphemistically: "I'm not going to hide it from Mr. Feng. My friend doesn't like dealing with outsiders. He hides from the world all year round. Even I rarely find others."

Alas, this is the trouble caused by the broken dust bead refiner being too good.

(End of this chapter)