Participants took pictures of rare treasures but didn’t dare to take them away. Who would want to come again?

Finished the business.

Zhao Wuxian looked at Shangguan Haitang and said, "You don't look well. Are you too tired?"

Shangguan Haitang was startled and lowered her head, feeling as if she had been seen through.

She quickly said, "Yes, a little bit!"

There was no other way. She was alone and had to take care of the Treasure Pavilion while also sending intelligence to the Huolong Villa. How could she not be tired?

She has been exhausted both physically and mentally lately!

Zhao WuXian smiled faintly and said, "Well, I'll give you a holiday. After this auction, you can rest for seven days!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!" Shangguan Haitang said.

"In addition, this Tianxin Pill can nourish your soul, which will be helpful for you now and for your advancement to the second level of Xiantian!"

Zhao Wuxian waved his hand, and a medicine bottle flew out and landed in front of Shangguan Haitang.

[Tianxin Pill] is one of the four earth-grade elixirs in Wudang Mountain.

Zhao Wuxian once gave it to Dugu Qiubai.

A mid-grade heavenly grade [Tianyuan Pill] was returned.

It has the medicinal effect of nourishing the primordial spirit and is most effective for the first and second innate realms.

Shangguan Haitang blinked her beautiful eyes, took the pill, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!"

[Ding! You present Shangguan Haitang with a top-grade Earth-level Tianxin Pill! ]

[You trigger a 10,000-fold critical hit return! ]

[You have obtained 10,000 Earth-grade top-grade Tianxin Pills! ]

Zhao Wuxian raised his eyebrows.

Ten thousand times critical hit?

Is it a critical hit of quantity?

A full ten thousand?!

What a concept! Maybe the total number of earth-grade elixirs in the entire Jiuzhou, including the upper, middle and lower grades, are less than ten thousand!

How much talent can this cultivate?

Zhao Wuxian looked at Shangguan Haitang.

She is quite lucky!

Shangguan Haitang noticed Zhao Wuxian's gaze and looked straight at her. Her pretty face flushed slightly, her eyes dodged for a moment, and she said, "Your Highness, I have to get busy first!"

"Go!" Zhao Wuxian coughed lightly.

Shangguan Haitang fled with her heart pounding.

Two days passed in a flash and it was the last day of the first lunar month.

When the first ray of morning light shines into Gusu City.

This city nestled between mountains and rivers has become bustling.

On the street.

There are crowds of people and heavy traffic.

There are shops on both sides of the street, and the sounds of hawking can be heard one after another.

"Shaobing, freshly baked shaobing!"

"Candied haws on a stick, delicious candied haws on a stick!"

"Do not miss passing through!"

The adults shouted.

Children were running up and down the street.

Smiling with a clear and innocent childish voice.

The entire city of Gusu seems like a painting that is slowly opening.

The smell of fireworks is rising.

Each person's contribution to the painting may be different.

But everyone adds a touch of color to this picture.

The painting thus becomes lively and humane.

Treasure Pavilion!

Willows are swaying on both sides of the road.

It's very lively with people coming and going.

Jiumozhi, dressed in a monk's robe, came to the Sifang Bank not far from the Treasure Pavilion.

After all, Jiumozhi was a "big customer" of the Treasure Pavilion, and there was a special person to receive him and take him to a private room.

"Master, do you want to mortgage another 100,000 taels?"

Jiumozhi looked solemn and dignified, and he coughed lightly and said, "Not bad!"

The second auction will be held tonight.

I have no money left.

Jiumozhi became a little anxious.

After some hesitation, Jiumozhi decided to mortgage part of his unique skill "Flame Blade" to Sifang Bank.

The money house manager who was in charge of entertaining Jiumozhi said with a smile: "Master Jiumozhi, according to the rules, the money house will not lend you money again until you pay off your debts. Please forgive me!"

"but!"

"I have a suggestion. You can take the secret manual of the Flame Blade to an auction. If someone buys it, won't you be rich?"

Auction of "Flaming Blade"?

Jiumozhi frowned.

If you mortgage the "Flame Blade" to Sifang Bank, you can get it back when you have money, but if it is auctioned off.

How do I get it back myself?

"Flame Blade" is a lower-grade, heavenly-level secret skill of Tantric Buddhism.

It will not be passed on to anyone other than direct disciples.

"Master Jiumozhi, you can't catch the wolf without sacrificing the child!" the bank manager advised.

Jiumozhi hesitated for a moment and made up his mind.

Not bad.

When I become a master, will this "Flame Blade" martial art still be important? .

Chapter 271: Zhang Sanfeng was shocked. As far as he could see, those who spent money were the big shots!

The lanterns are on!

The Treasure Pavilion was not only not deserted, but became even more lively.

Because tonight is the last night of the first lunar month.

It is also the day of the second auction of Treasure Pavilion.

For the Treasure Pavilion, the first time was just a test, and the second time can be a real success only if it can be successfully held.

Therefore, Treasure Pavilion has been planning for tonight’s auction for more than a month.

From venue, service, rules and other aspects.

Improved and upgraded.

"Fortunately, as long as the accumulated consumption exceeds ten thousand taels within one year, you can become a yellow-level VIP of the Treasure Pavilion."

"If you deposit another 10,000 taels at Sifang Bank on the same day, you can participate in the auction!"

Some people who attended the auction last time.

Wait in line at the entrance.

Talking to each other.

"This is really a game that only rich people can play!"

"Hey, what's 10,000 taels? It's just the beginning!"

"The annual cumulative consumption is 100,000 taels. You are a Xuan-level VIP and can bring in an unqualified person!"

"The annual cumulative consumption is one million taels. I am a local VIP and own a local VIP box!"

"The annual cumulative consumption is 10 million taels, which makes you a permanent VIP of the Heavenly Class, and you have a VIP box of the Heavenly Class!"

"Among the guests of the Treasure Pavilion, there is not even a single Heavenly Level VIP!"

Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, and Yue Lingshan were among the people queuing, listening to their words and secretly clicking their tongues.

If you don’t hang out with rich people, you can never imagine how luxurious their lives are!

Yue Buqun took a quick look and saw that there were at least two hundred people participating in the auction tonight, all of whom were wearing masks and changing their appearance.

After all, there is the precedent of the Yagyu family.

Without the Treasure Pavilion's reminder, everyone began to be on guard.

As for what happened to the Yagyu family, no one cared. After all, they were Japanese, so who cared about their life or death?

The countries surrounding the Ming Dynasty suffered from the Japanese invasion.

If his strength allowed it, Yue Buqun would have wanted to try himself to see if there was a chance to get a piece of the pie.

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