In the following few hours, the atmosphere at the trade fair can be described as fiery. As the top ten aristocratic families in Mingcheng spent a lot of money to monopolize second-class treasures, each piece of grand treasure was finally released.
Fatty Ding didn't lie. In the afternoon, a lot of white flame treasures were added to the second category of treasures. Almost two of them appeared every five. Feng Jueyu's heart itched when he saw them. He just thought about it and had no chance.
, because these treasures were all bought at high prices. In fact, the cheapest ones cost more than eight million taels of gold. Don't look at the frivolous silver notes, which amounted to tens of millions of taels of gold.
.So Feng Jueyu once felt that these guys didn't belong to any aristocratic family at all. Could it be that every family was running a gold mine?
Since there is no hope for the second-category treasures, Feng Jueyu turns his target to the first-category treasures, but these things are even more jealous. It can be seen from the bulging bag that there are not a few people who put bids in it, such as Cheng Mingqing.
He bought a machete and picked it up himself. The true energy was poured into the machete, and the blade ignited with fierce fire. Everyone who saw it was extremely envious.
This is the special point of Hongtu's treasures. As long as the true essence is poured into a Hongtu sword, it will not only greatly improve the toughness and sharpness of the sword, but also produce various magical effects. For example, Cheng Mingqing,
He has a fifth-level cultivation of Shenwu, and by pouring the true essence of the Earth Yang Vein Method into it, he can produce Fiery Xiongxiong. The effect is like the famous sword Zhanshang, but Zhanshang is even worse than this treasure called the Earth Flame Sword.
, In addition, Feng Jueyu's previous skills were not enough to produce special effects on Zhan Shang, so even he just knew the secret.
Another example is that there is a family with the surname Qi among the ten beauties of Ming City. The head of the family, Qi Tongtian, is interested in a handful of black sand. It is said that this material is used for making utensils. Spreading it in the iron furnace can increase the concentration of the flame. You don’t need to use too much each time.
, a dozen of them can be used to refine a sharp sword, and it is also possible to make a grand treasure that reaches the white flame level. After Qi Tongtian got the black sand from the drinking furnace, he laughed excitedly for a long time, so much so that the surrounding aristocratic families participating in the event were
The owners of the house all cast envious glances at him.
Zhu Yeqing also worked hard on a second-grade white flame dagger. The investment price was more than seven million taels, which may be all his funds. When writing the note, Feng Jueyu clearly noticed Zhu Yeqing’s face.
After a while of twists and turns, he bravely put the price in. Feng Jueyu was very happy to see it. It seemed that the head of the Zhu family was still very sad about the number of seven million taels.
But this was all Zhu Yeqing's private matter, and it was hard for Feng Jueyu to interrupt. After watching Zhu Yeqing finish his vote, Fatty Ding asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, aren't you going to buy something?"
"Let me take a look." Feng Jueyu smiled as usual, but he said in his heart: Damn fat man, you don't have to pay for things to buy. Damn it, you can invest millions of taels in one investment. Do you really think I open a bank?
Zhu Yeqing saw Feng Jueyu's intentions and couldn't help but laugh and tease the stingy Fatty Ding: "Fatty Ding, you are so insincere. It's hard to invite distinguished guests like Brother Feng. It's rare that he treats you well.
How can you be so cool?"
When Fatty Ding heard this, he quickly lowered his head: Damn it, why am I asking this if nothing happens? You are so damn stupid.
Zhu Yeqing was right. Now was indeed his chance to show off. If Fatty Ding wanted to befriend Feng Jueyu, all he had to do was take out some money and give it generously to Feng Jueyu, let alone give it away.
Even if it is a loan, it can give Feng Jueyu money to buy a treasure, and the friendship between the two is settled. The reason why Zhu Yeqing said this was on the one hand to tease this stingy guy, and on the other hand to remind him
, As for whether it can be done, it depends on whether the fat man has good eyesight.
Fatty Ding is not stupid. He knows the intention of Zhu Yeqing's words. He is just asking him to borrow money, which is in conflict with his principles of life. Fatty's code of conduct is, I can do whatever you ask me to do. Never mention money.
Money will make you fall out. If this sentence had been spoken by someone other than Zhu Yeqing, Fatty Ding would have scolded him long ago. But today it just doesn’t work. I won’t mention Zhu Yeqing’s status as one of the top ten talents in Ming City. The key is that
Standing in front of him, this kid could make Ming Chengdong grovel. There were certain things he must not say.
Feng Jueyu knew that Zhu Yeqing was mostly teasing, so he didn't care. Seeing that Fatty Ding looked extremely embarrassed, he couldn't bear to continue like this, so he tried to smooth things over and said, "Brother Zhu, please don't embarrass Fatty Ding."
Ding Tu listened and suddenly gritted his teeth, thinking: Damn, what's the point of borrowing some money? If I can make friends with this backer, whoever dares to look down on me in Zhongtian City in the future, isn't it just money? It's really not possible... It's really not possible.
...I really can't tell my father the identity of this kid and ask him to reimburse me.
Fatty Ding, who had made up his mind, suppressed his red face and said: "It's okay, Brother Feng, we hit it off right away. Just tell me what you like at the meeting today. I don't dare to say anything else as the eldest brother.
Over eighteen million taels of gold is no problem."
"Holy shit." Feng Jueyu didn't expect this fat man to be so generous. He opened his mouth and said eighteen million taels. That was real, yellow gold, not to mention gold. Even if the coins were put together, it was not a small amount.
It's rare that this fat man is really willing to take action.
Zhu Yeqing didn't think that Fatty would agree at all. In his words, if he wanted to get money from Fatty Ding in Zhongtian City, it would be better to pluck the moon from the sky and use it as a plate.
Eighteen million taels, you really dare to give it.
Based on Fatty Ding's abnormal behavior, Zhu Yeqing was shocked, but he would not have thought that behind Feng Jueyu there was an expert who could make Mingdong City suffer. He thought that Fatty knew about the relationship between Feng Jueyu and Wang Jiutong, so he grew up
He said angrily: "Brother Feng, you are really a lucky general. There are not many people in Zhongtian City who can make Fatty give out a copper plate. Fatty, even if Brother Feng is a disciple of Senior Wang, you don't have to be so generous."
"What? Brother Feng is Mr. Wang's disciple?" The fat man was also shocked. He only knew that Feng Jueyu had a very powerful backer, and had never heard that he had such a deep relationship with Wang Jiutong.
But Zhu Yeqing was stunned by this surprise: "You don't know?"
"Fuck, you don't know where I'm going to go?"
"and you……"
"I..." Fatty Ding opened his mouth, and suddenly remembered Lian Yang's instructions, and immediately rolled his eyes: "Come on, I can't say it."
"You..." Zhu Yeqing was completely stunned. What's going on? What makes Fatty Ding willing to spend all his money to make friends is not because of the master-disciple relationship between Feng Jueyu and Wang Jiutong. What's the reason? Damn...
The more Zhu Yeqing thought about it, the more surprised he became, so much so that his brain was a little exhausted. Damn, this guy is so mysterious. Fatty Ding is not an ordinary person. Is it rare that he has other things that I don't know about?
Zhu Yeqing looked at Feng Jueyu in disbelief, and suddenly found that Feng Jueyu's body seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of black mist, and his whole body exuded a mysterious aura. Now he finally understood that he recognized Feng Jueyu.
Zhi is still at a very pitiful level.
Listening to the two people's words, which were full of surprise, Feng Jueyu felt only bitterness in her heart.
He doesn't know the reason why Fatty Ding is so attentive. He has a backer. The funny thing is that he doesn't know whether Xing Kun counts as a backer. If not, others don't know, but he can't rely on him anyway. He is a capricious and perverted devil.
.
But Fatty Ding's actions reminded Feng Jueyu that in the past six months, Xing Kun had been yelling at him and doing everything he could to help him. If he didn't find interest, how could he be worthy of him? Anyway, the old devil wanted more
If you rely on yourself to refine the Seven-Colored Demonic Heart Pill, just think of these as rewards.
Feng Jueyu never meant to make it clear, but he couldn't accept Fatty Ding's favor casually. Favors are not easy to repay. Feng Jueyu smiled and said: "Let me take a look first. If you really like it, Brother Ding."
Just lend me some money, and I will definitely return it to Brother Ding with interest in the future."
Favors cannot be owed, but Feng Jueyu did not insist on saying anything. If he really needed it, Feng Jueyu would certainly not let anyone take it away casually.
So the three of them walked around like butterflies in the center of the treasure fair. Not to mention, just as the evening was about to fall, a volume caught Feng Jueyu's attention.
After all, this is not a Hongtu treasure, because there is no reflection in the Hongtu Treasure Book. What is rare is that Feng Jueyu saw the name of the volume, written in four small words in a very inconspicuous place: Planting Demons
Heart record...
"Huh?"
Feng Jueyu stopped and asked, "What is this?"
A sudden thought occurred in Fatty Ding's heart. Ever since he agreed to Feng Jueyu's offer, Fatty had been feeling uneasy. He was afraid that Feng Jueyu would like something and he would take the money. The treasures here are all worth a thousand dollars.
With ten thousand taels of gold, it would be like pulling out a copper plate if he was asked to do so. But if he really took out the money, he would be heartbroken. So Fatty Ding prayed while walking, not to let him fall in love with anything. As a result, Fatty Ding
Prayers are obviously of no use.
Feng Jueyu is indeed interested in this book. What is he doing here? Just curious?
Fatty Ding knew the origin of this book. It was something his family picked up on a corpse when they passed by a wild forest on their way back to Hongtu World. Surprisingly, the corpse was not a human being, but a long
A human-like, green-faced, fanged monster, clutching this kind of Demon Heart Record tightly before death.
After all, the Demon Heart Record is for nothing, and Master Ding Shang has opened it, read it, and copied it down. The contents in it are of little use. It is a basic Xuan Gong method for people to become possessed by demons.
"Record of a Demon's Heart." Isn't this a joke when a person turns into a demon? Why become a demon for a good job? Fatty felt that Feng Jueyu didn't need such a thing at all, so he explained: "I know what it is, A Record of a Demon's Heart."
It is a basic training manual that can make people become possessed while still retaining a little bit of humanity. It is just a mysterious skill and is of little use."
Fatty Ding thought to himself, if he said this, no matter how interested he was, he couldn't spend a lot of gold to buy a useless book of Xuan Gong, right? Didn't you see that the bag was flat and there were not many bids?
Fatty Ding's calculations were indeed very loud, but unfortunately he met Feng Jueyu instead of someone else.
After hearing what Fatty Ding said, Feng Jueyu was almost stunned for a long time, then suddenly slapped his thigh, pointed at Zhong Mo Xin and said: "That's it, I want it."