Chapter 148 Demon Market Auction (I) Asking for a Monthly Pass!

Qi Yuan glanced at it and said, "The people of the caravan." There is a demon market nearby, and it should be a merchant who rushed there. ”

The level of demon weapons is far inferior to that of the human race, and few demon merchants can afford to store exotic treasures, so most of the demon merchants use giant beasts to transport goods over long distances.

Qi Yuan saw that Wu Luo looked very interested, and couldn't help asking, "Why don't we go with us to see the excitement?"

Wu Luo was reluctant to live in such a rough camp, and nodded, "Good idea." ”

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The Demon City is different from the Shrine Mound, and the personnel here are quite complicated. The biggest feature of this demon market on the edge of the Sunset Wasteland is that you can buy many special items produced in the magic mountain at a low price.

In fact, the Magic Mountain is the most famous metal ore production area in the entire eastern soil.

Most of the exotic treasures refined by the demon clan are made from a part of the main body, but a small amount of metal deposits are also added. And the guard formation like the Divine Tomb requires a large amount of metal materials to maintain.

This demon city is somewhat similar to the town of the human race, and the outer circle of the wall is only one zhang high, for the demon race, there is no defensive value, just to demarcate the boundary.

The four large méns in the east, west, north and south are actually the openings in the wall.

The wall is in disrepair, and the corners are full of broken and fallen stone bricks, which look very dilapidated.

But such a place is extraordinarily prosperous. When they arrived, the sun had completely set, and the earth was about to sink into complete darkness, but it was still full of people.

The lights were slowly lit up, and there were demon beauties singing softly in the night, which was very charming, and it seemed that this kind of business was indispensable everywhere.

Qi Yuan led Wu Luo into the demon city, and said as he walked: "Priest Wu Luo, let's take a look first, and if you are tired, find a place to stay." Actually, there are some activities here at night, but I don't know if you are interested......"

Qi Yuan was obviously stupid, and Wu Luo thought that the "activities" he said were referring to those bright lights, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Qi Yuan saw his ambiguous smile and waved his hand again and again: "Priest Wuluo, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that." I still have a lover in the shrine, and we are the warriors of the wooden shrine, who are especially loyal to love. ”

Zhu Yan just didn't understand what Qi Yuan said, otherwise she would definitely give Bai Wuluo a fierce look.

Even so, every time I walked past those bright places, some demon clan NVs who retained the blood of foxes and rabbits on their bodies were dressed violently and their figures were exaggerated and provoked, which still made Zhu Yan a little unnatural.

Someone who walked past couldn't help but look back and look at himself secretly, and suddenly felt deeply inferior: how can he grow so big?

Wu Luo didn't know what Zhu Yan was thinking, and asked this Qi Yuan, what the so-called "activity" meant, and Qi Yuan led them to a place, and Wu Luo understood at a glance: "Auction?"

Qi Yuan: "Exactly!"

In fact, the demon clan is bold, and although the business of the Qinglou is very good, it is far from being as good as the auction. The demon clan likes to go and see it if they have money or not, and the battle at the auction is like a battle, red and deadly.

It's a pity that Qi Yuan, as a tiger and leopard warrior, can't easily leave the wooden shrine. Other disciples can also sneak out every once in a while to have a good time, and Qi Yuan, that is, the ancient land dragon hunting can only come and see it once a year.

As soon as he arrived at the mén entrance, someone inside noticed him. A slender young man with a circle of blue snake scales on his wrist walked out with a smile, and Qi Yuan felt a little wrong when he saw his face.

"Priest Wuluo, why don't we go......"

Wu Luo wondered: "What's wrong?"

"Qi Yuan, it's really you, hahaha, what a coincidence, you can only come once a year, and we met. It's a pity, you can only see, how about it, or I will lend you some money, and you will have a good time? Don't worry, I won't bī you if you don't go to me, just let Qi Xuan accompany me for a drink......"

Qi Yuan was furious, grabbed the man's neck, gritted his teeth and said: "Kui Jiu, you get away, beware of Lao Tzu's miss, pinch you to death!"

The slender demon clan Kui Jiuyi pushed Qi Yuan away and sneered: "Qi Yuan, I advise you to be self-aware, you Mu Shen Mound, poor, who can be worthy of Qi Xuan? Give her to me honestly, I guarantee that she is more comfortable than those nobles in the Eight Great Shrines?"

He beckoned: "Come on, drive these poor ghosts away! What do you do with these wastes, no matter who you are, they will probe their brains in front of our family?

Qi Yuan was even more annoyed: "Who do you say is the poor ghost?!"

Sen Sen smiled: "I originally wanted to save some face for you, but since you yourself are shameless, what do I care? You are poor ghosts, and your Wood Temple is the first poor ghost in the Sunset Wasteland!"

Qi Yuan roared wildly, and his divine power exploded and was about to rush forward, but he was held down by Wu Luo.

Wu Luo looked inside the auction hall, this place is different from the auction house in Li Canghai, it is completely open, every auction is also a face-to-face competition, and even the items auctioned this time are also placed outside in the open - just in front of the auction hall, twelve thick wooden pillars were erected high, and twelve items were on the pillars.

Wu Luo couldn't help frowning when he saw one of them.

He stopped Qi Yuan, who was on the verge of rampage, looked at the arrogant Kui Jiu and asked, "Are you the master here?"

Kui Jiu looked at Wu Luo and found that this person was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he snorted coldly and said, "Yes, this is my auction house." ”

Wu Luo nodded: "How much deposit do I need to participate in the auction?"

Kui Jiu looked him up and down, and said coldly: "Deposit 5,000 yù pith." ”

Wu Luo silently took out five thousand yù pith, which was the size of a carriage, piled up on the ground, and then beckoned to Qi Yuanyi: "Let's go, go in and see the excitement, maybe you can see some surprises in this low-level auction house." ”

Wu Luo's "low-level auction house" is extremely harsh, and the muscles on Kui Jiu's face are shaking for a while, but people are light and easy to computer~ visit hands~ and take out five thousand yù pith, obviously with strong financial resources, and Kui Jiu also thinks that Wu Luo is using a storage treasure, and the person who can use this kind of treasure is obviously as strong, and Kui Jiu does not dare to offend.

With a blue face, he watched Qi Yuan and the others enter, and Kui Jiu waved his hand angrily at the subordinates standing on the side, and roared angrily: "What do you see, don't hurry up and put the money away." Go to someone, send them a number plate. ”

(Please call me the swordsman Shi San!Don't misinterpret it as a thirteen, or a guest Shi three, the cat conference has an opinion!)