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Chapter 78 What is your baby?

The primitive things in the wind are a bit messy, what kind of ghost world is this.

Why do I always encounter time-travelers wherever I go?

However, this Zhang Ye's work is almost exactly the same as the one on Earth. Is it possible that he traveled from Earth?

My original thoughts moved, and I thought that if this follows the traditional formula of entertainment novels, a down-and-out writer can't survive, encounters a golden finger, travels through parallel time and space, and relies on the golden finger to become a literary copycat, and finally his name will go down in history.

Of course, the specific process is different, but this is the routine.

He didn't pay too much attention to the master of copywriting. On the street, Yuan Yu was thinking that in today's world, he has no money and no ID card. It can be said that it is difficult to get around everywhere.

The identity issue needs to be resolved.

After thinking for a while, another novel routine came to mind. The male protagonist came from other places to practice cultivation, but did not have an ID card. He took out a spiritual stone and sold it to a jewelry store or auction house. The person in charge had great energy and saw that the protagonist was extraordinary.

, I easily found someone to apply for an ID card.

Simply perfect!

This plot is enough for the author to fill several chapters, but I don't seem to be the protagonist, so I don't know if it can work.

He shook his head. After all, he was a powerful person at the peak of his transformation into a god. His luck should be pretty good, and his luck would not be bad.

The soul randomly scans a radius of 100 meters and automatically locates a large auction house.

Sulsu Auction House?

It sounds like a foreign name. This auction house looks quite big and should be very good.

The distance was not very far, only about three hundred meters. Although Yuan Yuan did not fly in front of everyone, he was almost flying at a walking speed, which made several people who saw him think they were dazzled and went to see an ophthalmologist.

Stopping at the door of this auction house, there are quite a few luxury cars, and this building has also been seen by a professional Feng Shui master. Although this Feng Shui master is not as good as myself, who has the Feng Shui burying skill, it is still very good at this level.

Not bad.

After looking at it for a while, Yuan walked towards the hall.

In the hall, it's resplendent and colorful. Well, I don't know how to praise it. I just thought of two idioms and used them first.

"Hello, how can I help you?" a girl said cooingly, walking over slowly.

Sure enough, professional auction houses have professional receptionists...

Ahem, Yuan Yuan coughed twice and began to make up a story:

"I'm here to sell a family heirloom, it's priceless."

"He's also here to sell family heirlooms?" When the girl heard this, she couldn't help but think, everyone who came here seemed to be saying this.

"Sir, please come inside." Although the girl felt that Yuan Yu was a liar, she maintained a professional attitude and still led Yuan Yu by a small hall.

The small hall is full of antiques, with a few wooden chairs. There is no one on the main seat, but there is a young man in the guest seat with his eyes closed, waiting for something.

"Sir, please sit down," the girl said after pouring a cup of tea, and then left the small hall.

The arrival of Yuan seemed to disturb the man's sleep. He opened his eyes and took a look. He was too young to be a treasure appraiser, so he continued to close his eyes.

oh?

It was a bit interesting. In fact, before entering the door, Yuan Yuan noticed that there were practitioners in this auction house, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.

After all, who knows what is going on in this world.

And the moment the man opened his eyes, he could clearly detect a wave of spiritual energy.

That's right, the handsome boy with his eyes closed in front of him is a powerful Nascent Soul!

Be scary!

Well, I have already encountered the situation where Yuanying is not as good as a dog, and the transformed spirit is everywhere. There is nothing worthy of attention for such a junior.

So there is no too special move, such as: fight? wipe out the whole family? or bury it directly?

After all, he is a civilized person, he has no grievances and no hatred, so it is not like this.

Choosing a chair, Yuan Yu picked up a cup of tea and started drinking it. Then he ate melon seeds and started to chirp.

After being in Lingyuan for such a long time, I didn't even eat melon seeds, which directly led to the original lack of feeling for the big drama in Lingyuan.

It has to be said that Yuan Yuan ate the melon seeds at an extremely fast speed. In just one minute, he finished the ones in front of him and then set his sights on the Nascent Soul powerhouse.

"Comrade, can I eat your melon seeds?" As the saying goes, action is worse than action. Yuan Yu stretched his head over, patted the man with his hand and said, using very polite words.

The man frowned slightly. I was clearly practicing with my eyes closed, but this man dared to disturb me. He was really ignorant and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Take it, don't disturb my rest."

"Okay." In fact, Yuan Yuan didn't notice that he was practicing. Speaking of which, this person had to thank himself. If it hadn't been for that shot just now, this person's cultivation might have been damaged.

The dog bit Lu Dongbin, but he didn't recognize a kind heart. Yuan Yu shook his head slightly, and then continued to eat melon seeds.

Just like that, in the small hall, a half-step integrated master was eating melon seeds, and a strong man in the early stage of Nascent Soul was practicing.

The two of them did not interfere with each other...but the sound of eating melon seeds did interfere a little...

But what the man didn't notice was that since Yuan came in, his cultivation speed had skyrocketed.

Crunch~

The sound of a door opening came from the side, and an old man slowly walked into the small hall.

"Sorry, you two, there's a little too much to do, I've been waiting for a long time." The old man said very politely and sat down on a chair.

"It's just right, I just finished eating the melon seeds." Yuan Yu couldn't help but laugh. After all, at his level, this little time is nothing.

"Nothing." The young man in the Nascent Soul realm finally stopped practicing and opened his eyes and said.

"Old man, Sulsu, the first appraiser of the auction house, what do you call me?" Sulsu asked, quite like a scholar.

Sulsu?

I thought it was a foreign translation of the name, but it turned out to be the name of an old man. But no matter what, I didn’t come here to learn about the history of the auction house.

"Original." Yuan didn't use any pseudonym. After all, he is the number one master on earth and there is no need to be secretive.

"Lv Lu." Lu Lu also reported his real name, and then said nothing more.

"You two came to this auction house, do you know what treasures there are?" Sulsu asked straight to the point without exchanging too many pleasantries.

"Mr. Su, I'm here to sell a family heirloom. This piece is priceless." Yuan waited until Su Ersu finished speaking, and then spoke directly before Lu Lu.

"Oh? The old man should take a closer look." For some reason, Sulsu felt that the primitive person in front of him was not an ordinary person, and he was even a little interested.

"What about Mr. Lu Lu?"

"I... am also here to sell family heirlooms. They are worth... a fortune." For some reason, Lu Lu felt a little embarrassed when he said it. The reason was exactly the same as the original one.

However, Lu Lute wanted to shout something loudly, and those words were obviously mine!

I had thought about it long before I came to this auction house...

Sulsu: "..."

Yuan Yuan couldn't control that much, so whoever said that was the one to decide. Then he took out a crystal-like object. If any other cultivators saw it, they would definitely shout:

Top quality spiritual stone!

That's right, Yuan Yuan has reviewed the novel's routine again, and there is nothing better than selling spiritual stones.

"Brother Lu Lu, I wonder what kind of treasure you have?" After taking out the spirit stone, Yuan looked at Lu Lu, very curious about what the heirloom of this powerful Nascent Soul master was.

Lu Lu: "......"


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