Speaking of Jubao Building, everyone who is interested in collecting in Beijing knows that it is the largest and first auction building in Beijing. The reputation of this building can only be spread among the upper class collectors in Beijing, because every calligraphy, painting and antique that is auctioned in this building
None of the cultural relics cost less than 10 million yuan.
Those who can afford to collect more than tens of millions of dollars are naturally the upper class figures in the capital who are either rich or noble.
The Jubao Building occupies a very large area. The courtyard pavilion in front is a place accessible to collectors in the capital. It is also the auction area for calligraphy, painting, antiques and playthings in the ordinary sense of the world.
But the auction area in the front yard of Jubaolou is just the surface, or it is used to hide from others.
The real core area is the backyard.
There is also an auction area in the backyard, with the three characters "Jubao Pavilion" written on it, but what is being auctioned here is not secular calligraphy and painting antiques.
The items auctioned here are all related to cultivation, such as various elixirs, elixirs, secret books, combat skills, treasures, etc. used for cultivation.
This pavilion is the main stronghold of Jubao Pavilion in the ancient martial arts world.
Jubao Pavilion is extremely mysterious in the ancient martial arts world and has a long history. In terms of its background and power, it is no weaker than those prosperous families and holy places in the ancient martial arts world. The master of Jubao Pavilion is an extremely mysterious ancient martial artist who is rarely seen in the ancient martial arts world.
Appearing in the ancient martial arts world.
Basically, Jubao Pavilion is equivalent to monopolizing the market in the ancient martial arts world regarding the auction of cultivation resources.
For example, it is located in the main stronghold of the capital city. There are many treasures here, including rare eighth-grade martial arts pills. Occasionally, a ninth-grade martial arts pill will be sold for auction.
From this we can see the profound heritage and strength of Jubao Pavilion.
Therefore, many big forces in the ancient martial arts world, even some powerful ancient martial arts forces that are hidden in the world, will come to this stronghold to auction related training resources.
On this day, in the Treasure Collection Building, I saw a middle-aged man with a handsome and elegant face leading a young man towards the backyard of the Treasure Collection Building.
This elegant middle-aged man turned out to be Wu Jiuyang, who had been missing for a long time. Ever since Ye Junlang and his father killed Longfeng Village in Jianghai City, Wu Zu, a strong man in the Great Sage Realm, was killed, and Wu Jiuyang absconded and his whereabouts are unknown.
Unexpectedly, he actually escaped to the main stronghold of Jubao Pavilion.
This is normal. Wu Jiuyang was a branch leader of Jubao Pavilion before. Jubao Pavilion's stronghold in Jianghai City was destroyed, and the only place he could defect to was the Jubao Pavilion headquarters.
The young man next to Wu Jiuyang had a military appearance, but he had an extremely arrogant look, as if all the heroes in the world were not in his eyes.
"Feng Shengzi, go inside, the master of the pavilion is inside."
Wu Jiuyang said with a smile.
The young man nodded. He was actually the Holy Son of the Sealing Heaven Holy Land. He didn't know why he came to Jubao Pavilion this time.
Following Feng Shengzi were two middle-aged men in their fifties, each of them faintly exuding the aura of a great saint.
Feng Shengzi went out. Given his status, it was normal for him to be protected by two powerful men in the Great Saint Realm.
"It's a pity that the Holy Witch Clan was taken advantage of by the Imperial Clan back then. It's considered a trick." Feng Shengzi suddenly said.
Wu Jiuyang's expression changed slightly after hearing this, but he quickly returned to normal.
Wu Jiuyang is the young master of the Witch clan. If the Holy Witch clan had not been divided or declined back then, then he would have been the Holy Son of the Holy Witch clan. In terms of status, he would be on an equal footing with Feng Shengzi.
But now, the witch ancestors of the witch clan have died in the battle, so there are not many strong men in this lineage. On the contrary, the Holy Land of the Demon Sect that has split off is gradually showing signs of rising.
Feng Shengzi mentioned the past of the Holy Witch Clan in front of Wu Jiuyang, which can be said to be a slap in Wu Jiuyang's face.
Wu Jiuyang's face was calm. He had experienced too many things, and he had long lost all emotion and anger. He smiled calmly and said: "What Feng Shengzi said is extremely true. It is indeed a pity. However, I don't have to worry about leaving the green hills.
Without firewood, it’s unclear who will be able to watch the storm with a smile in the next ten years.”
After hearing this, Feng Shengzi glanced at Wu Jiuyang. He didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint sarcastic smile.
Wu Jiuyang led Feng Shengzi and his party into a private room in the backyard. The private room was quiet and the environment was extremely elegant. There was already a beautiful girl coming to serve them with tea.
"Feng Shengzi, please wait a moment, the Pavilion Master is on his way." Wu Jiuyang said.
A coldness flashed deep in Feng Shengzi's eyes. He believed that he was the Holy Son of Fengtian Holy Land, but the master of the treasure gathering pavilion actually left him hanging and asked him to wait. This made him feel very unhappy.
However, thinking that coming to Jubao Pavilion this time had something to do with him, he suppressed the anger in his heart.
After a while, footsteps were heard outside the private room, and then a fat middle-aged man walked in. He was wearing a simple Tang suit, with a kind smile on his round face, and a businessman-like look.
He was very tactful. After he walked in, he cupped his hands first and said with a smile: "Feng Shengzi's visit really makes my little place shine. I just had to deal with some important matters, which have been delayed so far. Otherwise, Feng Shengzi
If you come, I will definitely go to greet you."
Needless to say, this is the master of Jubao Pavilion.
No one would have thought that the extremely mysterious Master of the Jubao Pavilion in the ancient martial arts world would actually be a fat man with a smooth face. He seemed to have no airs at all and was very easy-going. He also made people feel a sense of intimacy when he spoke.
He doesn't look like the mysterious and powerful master of a pavilion in rumors, but more like a businessman.
The master of the pavilion looked at Feng Shengzi, still smiling and said: "It turns out that Feng Shengzi is already at the peak of the full saint realm, to be precise, he is a half-step great saint. No wonder the saint has taken a fancy to the eighth-grade stone in our pavilion.
Wudan. As long as this Wudan helps, it will not be a problem for the Holy Son to break through to the Great Sage Realm. At such an age, the Holy Son has achieved the Great Sage Realm. Looking at the ancient martial arts world, there are not many geniuses who can match it."
"The eighth-grade martial arts pill is second. I heard that there is a 'Dragon Bone Body Forging Pill' in Jubao Pavilion this time, right? I still need this Dragon Bone Body Forging Pill." Feng Shengzi said.
The master of the pavilion was startled. He smiled and said: "Feng Shengzi's information is really well-informed. This dragon bone forged body elixir is rarely produced in ten years. The main reason is that the main material of the elixir is the dragon bone turtle. It is too difficult to find the dragon bone forged body elixir."
The body elixir can reshape one's body, causing qualitative changes in one's body and bones, which can be doubled. In terms of value, it is comparable to the second-grade ninth-grade martial arts elixir."
"Equivalent to a second-grade ninth-grade martial pill? Based on past prices, isn't it equivalent to the value of an eighth-grade martial pill?" Feng Shengzi frowned.
The master of the pavilion quickly said with an apologetic smile: "Holy Son, don't you look at the price how many years ago. The last time there was a dragon bone forging body pill was five years ago. Besides, now that the world is undergoing great changes, the battle for martial arts will only
If we fight for the day, if we are late, we will be thousands of miles behind. I am also looking at the face of the Sealing Heaven Holy Land. Otherwise, if I take it directly to the auction area, I will auction this Dragon Bone Body Forging Pill as a real ninth-grade Martial Pill. And
, there will definitely be some powerful ancient martial arts forces rushing to auction it."
Feng Shengzi frowned, but he agreed with the pavilion master's words. Now that the great changes in the world have come, all the ancient martial arts forces are trying to improve their strength first.
Therefore, such a dragon bone forging body pill will definitely attract rushes.
The Pavilion Master then smiled and said: "If all the Holy Sons are auctioned, I can provide some information to the Holy Sons."
"Information? What information?"
Feng Shengzi's face was startled, and his eyes flashed.