Invincible Villain: Hunting Luck With Apprentices

"Senior, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Wang Teng coming out of the box, a maid hurriedly asked.

"You Zhenbao Pavilion should buy spirit weapons and elixir?" Wang Teng asked aloud.

"Yes, senior, are you going to sell spirit tools and elixirs?"

"Um."

Wang Teng nodded.

Originally, he was going to deal with it yesterday, but unfortunately he forgot about it later, and it was only when he entered the box that he realized that he didn't have many spirit stones on him.

"Okay, senior, please follow me."

The maid led Wang Teng towards their steward.

"Guard Yao, this senior wants to sell some spirit tools and elixir." The maid walked to a middle-aged man and whispered.

"Hi, I wonder what spirit weapons and elixir this lord wants to sell?" Manager Yao asked neither humble nor overbearing.

"I have some spiritual artifacts and elixirs here. I wonder how your Zhenbao Pavilion bought them?" Wang Teng asked.

"My lord, we have two ways to purchase here, one is to sell directly to us Zhenbao Pavilion, we will buy it at a price 10% lower than the normal market price, and the other is to consign it to our Zhenbao Pavilion auction Online auction, we will charge 5% of the final transaction price as a handling fee."

"However, if you want to go to the auction, the lowest grade of the spirit weapon must reach the top grade of the yellow grade. If it is a low-grade pill, the quantity must be sufficient." Yao Guanshi said.

After thinking for a while, Wang Teng took out six unused spirit weapons from the system space.

As for the elixir, Wang Teng didn't take it out. Although he had some low-level elixir, it was definitely not worth as much as spiritual weapons. As for the high-level elixir, he and his apprentices had to use it.

"Just sell these and choose the second option."

Yao Guanshi stepped forward and carefully inspected the six spiritual weapons.

Two of them are low-grade mysterious-grade spiritual weapons, three middle-grade mysterious-grade spiritual weapons, and one high-grade mysterious-grade spiritual weapon. The most important thing is that the high-grade mysterious spiritual weapon is also a piece of armor, which is comparable to It's the last top-grade spiritual weapon of the Xuan rank.

Guanshi Yao looked at this rather handsome man in surprise, is this man so rich?

Generally speaking, an ordinary low-grade spirit weapon of the yellow rank needs two to three thousand low-grade spirit stones, six to seven thousand for middle-grade spirit stones, and two to thirty thousand for high-grade spirit stones.

At the Xuan level, the minimum is 80,000 low-grade spirit stones to start.

Just that piece of high-grade mysterious-grade armor might be able to auction off more than one million low-grade spirit stones.

Could it be that this person in front of him is a third generation Wu, the son of the suzerain? Or a master craftsman? Or are these spiritual artifacts all obtained by killing people and seizing treasures?

It doesn't look like it at all, this talent's cultivation level of True Origin Realm, could it be that he stole the sect's treasure house and came to Zhenbao Pavilion to sell the stolen goods?

Manager Yao felt that he might have guessed the truth. He had heard of such an example. A branch of their Zhenbao Pavilion once received such a person who stole the sect's treasure house and sold the stolen goods in Zhenbao Pavilion. That sect approached Zhenbao Pavilion, but was rejected by Zhenbao Pavilion.

After all, ordinary people don't have the strength to come up with so many mysterious-rank spiritual weapons, let alone a high-grade mysterious-rank armor.

The person in front of him who has only cultivated in the True Origin Realm will not have such strength.

But as long as he dares to sell, they Zhenbao Pavilion will dare to accept.

"Guard Yao?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man had been in a daze, Wang Teng couldn't help but yelled. He didn't know that Manager Yao in front of him had so much drama in his heart.

"Oh, my lord, it's no problem, I'll make arrangements right away." Manager Yao said hastily.

"Well, by the way, Manager Yao, if I see something at the auction, I can just call the price, and we will settle together at the end, right?" Wang Teng asked.

"No problem, my lord."

"I wonder if my lord is?"

"Box No. 56 of Tianshengzong."

...

"Hey, it's a waste of time to drink. Let's hurry up. I guess the auction of the Treasure Pavilion is about to start?"

Several young disciples used their body skills to run towards the direction of Zhenbao Pavilion. It was Fang Wuya and his party.

Last night, a group of people were drunk and sang songs in Baihualou, and those mushrooms were so talented, they couldn't help but drank a few more glasses, and unexpectedly overslept.

Several people galloped all the way to the gate of Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Phew, luckily we caught up."

"Come on, let's go in quickly."

Fortunately, the space of Zhenbao Pavilion is large enough to accommodate many people.

Fang Wuya and the others found a seat and sat down.

"I don't know where Master and the others are?"

...

"Elder Wang, you are back, sit down quickly, the auction will start soon."

"Um."

Wang Teng walked to a seat by the window and sat down, where he could clearly see what was going on on the high platform.

"Wang Teng, what did you sell?"

Liu Cheng said via voice transmission.

"Cough, they are all worthless little things. You know that I usually refine some low-level pills and spirit weapons. I have accumulated some and sold them to Zhenbao Pavilion this time." Wang Teng blushed, The sound transmission channel that does not beat the heart.

"Oh."

Liu Cheng nodded in understanding.

He still knows this, Wang Teng knows a little about everything, but he is not good at everything, otherwise he wouldn't be so poor.

You must know that neither a real alchemist nor a craftsman is the master of poor spirit stones.

Not long after, a coquettish woman in a red cheongsam appeared on the high platform. She was graceful and graceful, and the white dazzled people a little bit.

Especially from Wang Teng's position, it is even more...

Gudoo!

Gudoo!

Gudoo!

Wang Teng turned his head to look at the people around him, and all of them looked in the direction of the high platform with bright eyes, like a bumpkin who had never seen the world.

Really useless!

Although this woman looks a little more beautiful, charming, and charming, but do you need to be so exaggerated?

They are all running around.

"This woman's name is Xia Mengyao. She is the chief manager of Zhenbao Pavilion. She came here five years ago. I heard that she is not from our Daqian Dynasty." Zhao Tian's voice sounded faintly from the side.

"I guess it won't be long before I leave here."

Wang Teng understood, the woman below might be a genius disciple from the headquarters of Zhenbao Pavilion, she came out to practice, and she will go back when the time comes.

That's how it works according to the script.

Then the problem arises, maybe a child of luck will appear in this auction, and there may be ambiguity with the woman at the bottom...

"It seems that I have to pay attention this time. According to this development, there must be something extraordinary in the auction, which will be successfully picked up by the child of luck. This kind of thing must be unusual." Wang Teng thought to himself.

According to his experience, in this kind of situation, the things that are generally unknown and are about to be sold at the last moment are bid at the last moment, which must be what the child of luck needs, as long as he pays close attention to this aspect.

Today, he, Wang Teng, wants to cut off the beard!