After entering the auction house, Bai Xiaopang and Lin Cangxue were stunned by the scene in front of them. After all, they had never been out of the Eastern Spirit Realm and had never seen the world.
The entire auction house seemed to be inlaid with gold. The golden light was surging with vast light, so scared that Little Fatty Bai covered his eyes, feeling a little dazzling.
White jade steps, luminous pearls as lamps.
The wealth is so overwhelming that even Linhuang and Jun Qingcheng are a bit astonished. There are few such magnificent places even in a large area.
Then, a graceful woman walked into the auction house, with exaggerated curves and exposed large areas of snow-white breasts. Little Fatty Bai's eyes immediately widened, filled with unexplainable passion.
After Jun Qingcheng glanced at the woman, she turned to stare at Lin Huang.
Ahem.
Lin Huang coughed twice and looked intently at the top of the auction house, too cautious to look around.
Jun Qingcheng lowered her head, looked at her slightly bulging breasts, then looked at the bottomless ravine in front of the woman, and let out a slightly sour groan.
"Invite some distinguished guests!"
The woman's body was slightly bent, with a smile on her delicate face, and she led everyone towards the VIP room.
"I wonder what they are here for? Is there any place for this little lady to help?"
After entering the VIP room, the woman poured several cups of fine tea for everyone, and then asked with a smile.
"Auction some little things!"
Lin Huang coughed and took out a scroll of martial arts. As soon as the martial arts came out, a tiger roar sounded in the entire VIP room, frightening the receptionist woman until she turned pale, and then she cried out:
"Earth level martial arts!"
Looking at the scroll with flickering tiger patterns in Lin Huang's hand, the woman swallowed her saliva. After her chest trembled twice, she still couldn't completely regain her composure and said excitedly: "Everyone, please wait a moment. I'll go ask Master Yanshan!"
After saying that, the woman hurriedly left with small steps, her slender waist twisted, and she tightly held Bai Xiaopang's eyes.
"Boss Lin..."
Bai Xiaopang shouted without moving his eyes at all.
Um?
Lin Huang turned his head, slightly confused.
"This is much more enticing than the little brat we once used to climb over the wall and peek at the princess of the Great Xia Dynasty. These legs... tsk tsk, they can pinch someone to death with just one look!"
Little Fatty Bai said with relish.
Lin Huang's face suddenly fell. He felt as if the VIP room was as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter. Before he could explain, he was thrown out by Jun Qingcheng.
Lin Huang was furious in an instant. After rushing into the VIP room, he kicked Xiaopang Bai away, and then looked at Jun Qingcheng who had a frosty face with a flattering look on his face.
Not long after, an old man with white beard and hair appeared in the VIP room. He was wearing a light blue round-collar robe. He was energetic and showed a hint of the magnanimity of a superior.
However, when the latter saw the scroll in Lin Huang's hand, he couldn't keep calm. He cupped his hands and said:
"Old Man Yanshan, what do you call me little friend?"
"Lin Changsheng!"
Lin Huang said, among the four people except Bai Xiaopang, the other three were all disguised, and they didn't want to attract too much attention. After all, Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue were quite famous in the Eastern Spirit Realm now.
Yanshan laughed and led the four people into the inner guest room. He asked slightly excitedly: "I heard that my friend wants to auction his martial arts. Can you let me have a look?"
While speaking, Yanshan's eyes never left the scroll in Lin Huang's hand.
Lin Huang smiled slightly and handed over the scroll.
Yanshan immediately took over the martial art with excited hands, looked at the tiger stripes on the scroll, couldn't help but caressed it with disgrace, and then slowly opened it...
In the inner guest hall, the sound of martial arts roaring became more and more wild.
"As expected...it is indeed an earth-level martial art!"
Listening to the sound of martial arts filling the void, Yanshan's expression suddenly became extremely excited, as if he was carrying a treasure while stroking the scroll again and again.
You know, Earth-level martial arts may be nothing to Lin Huang. But to today's Dongling realm, they are a complete peerless treasure.
From now on in the Eastern Spiritual Realm, only the Piaoxue Palace has the earth-level martial arts, and the snow is floating in the world!
In addition, even Xuanyuan Tibing may not have such coveted things.
You must know that among the four sects and ten dynasties, no matter which side has a volume of earth-level martial arts, it is possible to stand out in an instant and dominate.
Although Piaoxue Palace is only listed among the four major sects, Yan Zangfeng, whose palm is floating snow on the world, is the true foundation of the martial arts myth of the year. The other three major sects combined cannot compare to one Yan Zangfeng.
Therefore, when Yanshan heard that someone was auctioning Earth-level martial arts, he instinctively couldn't believe it.
It was only now that the latter was holding the martial art in his hand with a pair of withered old hands, feeling the powerful power contained in it, and was completely convinced and shocked. Looking at the scroll in his hand, his confused eyes were filled with burning desire,
It seems that I have returned to my youth, with the courage to conquer the world alone.
"The low-grade martial arts of the earth-level - Tiger Roaring across the Wilderness, I wonder if it can penetrate the master's eyes?"
Lin Huang said with a faint smile.
"My little friend is joking!"
Yanshan smiled maturely and said: "I don't know how I want to auction it. One is to sell it directly to Tianbao Auction House, and the other is to have Tianbao Auction House auction it on my behalf and take a 25% commission!"
"Twenty-five percent?"
Lin Huang frowned, feeling a little unhappy. The commission at ordinary auction houses was only 20%, but at Tianbao Auction House it was 25%.
"Tianbao Auction House is more particular than other major auction houses, so the commission is inevitably more expensive!"
Yanshan explained awkwardly.
Lin Huang shook his head and said: "Twenty-five percent, but it directly divided a quarter of my martial arts. Tianbao Auction House is really not easy!"
"If I can store my martial arts skills in the auction house before the auction, I have the right to cut off 5% of the commission!"
Yanshan gritted his teeth and looked at the scroll in Lin Huang's hand with nostalgia. He also wanted to use the convenience of his identity to hold this martial art in his hands and study it for a few days, and maybe find an opportunity for a breakthrough.
Lin Huang curled his lips and smiled, and said: "Perhaps, Master Yanshan can reduce the commission to 15%!"
"This is impossible!"
Yanshan said flatly, "The commission has never been reduced to such a low level in Tianbao Auction House!"
Lin Huang smiled, and then took out another scroll of martial arts from the ring and placed it in front of Yan Shan. The moment the martial arts appeared, the room was filled with the sound of fierce sword chants.
Yanshan's expression changed drastically, and he immediately stood up from the chair, looking at the scroll in front of him, feeling a little at a loss:
"Two...two volumes..."
Lin Huang smiled and nodded, and then continued, "It's also an earth-level martial art, the Emperor's Nine Swords Ah Jue!"
Cough cough cough cough.
In the inner guest hall, Yan Shan coughed violently, obviously because he was too excited. According to legend, there is only one volume of earth-level martial arts in the Dongling Realm, but he has lived for most of his life, and today he suddenly saw two volumes of earth-level martial arts, and again
How to stay calm.
"Eighteen percent!"
Yanshan immediately said, "This is the greatest authority I have!"
In the inner guest hall, Lin Huang was still frowning a little. But when he saw the two little things in the corner of the inner guest hall, he agreed without any hesitation...?? It's the Mid-Autumn Festival again. I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.