The Black Book

"Of course, for us extraordinary beings, money doesn't mean much, so contribution points that can be exchanged for various extraordinary items gradually become the general equivalent."

Ye Wan Ning held the boy's arm and whispered softly.

"In the beginning, the contribution points of [Yanhuang Arsenal] were only allowed for internal circulation. Later, all friendly forces wanted the extraordinary items we produced, and the demand gradually increased. In the end, it could only be fully opened, forming the hardest hardware in the world's extraordinary circle. currency!"

“This is why I don’t recommend that you exchange [real contribution points] for cash.”

"One to ten thousand soft sister coins is the official exchange price. If you get it on the black market, it will be at least 4 times the exchange price. If you meet some buyers who are in urgent need, you can negotiate for 5 or 6 times!"

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao's eyes sparkled.

He currently has a full 1,000 real points in [Dragon Emblem]!

If he sells the [real] sword again, rounding up, he really has 100 million!

At this moment, Ye Wan Ning leaned into his ear and whispered.

"Do you want to sell this sword or use it yourself?"

"Well……"

"This sword has received the baptism of ascension with you. It has been tainted with your aura. From now on, the difficulty of refining will be greatly reduced. The potential is also good. I think you can keep it for yourself."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao came back to his senses, frowned in confusion, and was a little undecided for a moment.

Mainly because the original owner of this sword was an old eunuch, which is quite disturbing when you think about it...

In addition, this sword was made in the Qing Dynasty. It was sharp but not thick enough. It was too thin and was more suitable for fighting in the arena rather than on the battlefield.

The most important thing is that he is not handsome enough...

In comparison, he still preferred the eight-sided Han sword given to him by Feng Zhaobai.

It's a pity that it was cut off by [Heaven's Congyun]...

After thinking for a few seconds, Zhu Haomiao gritted his teeth.

"Sell!"

After all, I have never practiced any sword moves, and having an extra [real] sword will not substantially improve my combat effectiveness.

More importantly, being strong is only a temporary thing, but being handsome is a lifelong thing!

Even if you have to refine a weapon as your natal magic weapon in the future, you must choose the most handsome one!

Seeing that the young man had made up his mind, Ye Wan Ning did not persuade him any more.

The two sent the sword to the auction house in the building next door. After completing various complicated procedures, Ye Wan Ning pulled Zhu Haomiao back without stopping.

Arriving all the way to a clean office area, Ye Wan Ning knocked on the door of an office with familiarity.

"Please come in."

A mellow and deep voice came from behind the door. Ye Wan Ning opened the door and saw an elegant and dignified middle-aged man with a surprise on his face.

"Little Ye Zi, why are you here?"

Just as he said hello, the man suddenly remembered something and his expression changed.

"You stole all my tea leaves. I really don't have a can left!"

When she opened the door, she received a violent blow. Ye Wan Ning couldn't stand it anymore and said in anger.

"Uncle Liu, I'm not here to steal tea!"

"Ah? Then what are you doing here?"

Seeing Liu Hongbin's vigilant look on guarding against thieves, Ye Wanning bit her teeth secretly and pulled the young man behind her over.

"This is my junior Zhu Haomiao. I want to help him apply for a [land reclamation] qualification!"

Immediately understanding what Ye Wan Ning meant, Liu Hongbin frowned in embarrassment.

"Any special requests?"

"Well, the second heaven, the boundless type, the mysterious side, the newer the better!"

"Hiss~"

Liu Hongbin smacked his teeth and said with a wry smile: "You might as well steal the tea!"

Hearing this, Ye Wan Ning came up to him with a flattering look on his face, pursed his lips, and pinched Liu Hongbin's shoulders pitifully.

"Uncle Liu, you know, I have been away from home since I was a child, and I have always regarded you as my relative..."

"Stop, stop, stop! You've used this trick ten thousand times, are you still not tired of it?"

Liu Hongbin pushed her aside angrily. Seeing her pitiful appearance about to cry, he shook his head in confusion.

Even though he knew that this little devil was acting, he still couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay, I'll help you with the application process, but you also know that the [land reclamation] review is not something that ordinary people can pass..."

After speaking, Liu Hongbin glanced at Zhu Haomiao and smiled with affinity.

"Xiao Zhu, right? Please give me your [Dragon Emblem] to use."

"OK."

Seeing that the young man was neither humble nor arrogant, and handed over the [Dragon Emblem] calmly and gracefully, Liu Hongbin looked up and down calmly and nodded secretly.

Could this handsome young man be Xiao Zizi's boyfriend?

But the age gap is a bit big, right?

On the other side, Ye Wan Ning turned around and gestured to Zhu Haomiao from an angle that Liu Hongbin couldn't see, looking charming and proud.

Seeing this, Zhu Haomiao smiled and pursed his lips.

In front of outsiders, she is a cold goddess, in front of relatives and friends, she is a crazy dog, in front of elders, she is a cute little cotton-padded jacket...

The key is that these temperaments switch smoothly on her body, without appearing abrupt or artificial at all.

I really don’t know how many unknown sides she has...

Just as the two juniors were flirting with each other, Liu Hongbin put the "unremarkable" Second Heaven [Dragon Emblem] on the sensor, and a prompt popped up on the computer screen.

The originally careless eyes suddenly shrank, Liu Hongbin was slightly excited, and he quickly sat upright and read the text on the screen carefully.

After a long time, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked at Zhu Haomiao meaningfully.

"Xiao Zhu...you are also a student of Yangchao, right?"

"Uh, yes."

"Is your principal okay?"

"Ah?"

Seeing Zhu Haomiao's bewildered expression, Liu Hongbin instantly understood something and changed the subject calmly.

"By the way, I've looked at your information and it shouldn't be a big problem. I'll help you pick the most suitable fantasy domain."

"Oh, thank you, Director Liu."

"Hehe, you and Xiao Ye are good friends. Just follow her and call me Uncle Liu."

Seeing Liu Hongbin's kind eyes, although he didn't know why he suddenly became so enthusiastic, Zhu Haomiao nodded.

"Thank you, Uncle Liu."

"You're welcome."

Hearing this, Ye Wanning quickly took out two letters from her pocket: "Uncle Liu, these are the recommendation letters written by Cang Cang and I."

"No need."

"Ah?"

Until she left the office, Ye Wanning still tilted her head and stared at Zhu Haomiao with a puzzled look on her face.

"What's wrong, Senior Sister?"

"Strange, the qualification review for this kind of [opening up wasteland] is very strict, and strength only accounts for a small part. Why do I feel that it is a natural thing for you?"

As she said, Ye Wanning stretched out her little hand and pulled hard on the boy's face like kneading dough.

"Are you the illegitimate child of some top boss?"

"Stop it."

Avoiding Ye Wanning's mischievous little hand, Zhu Haomiao identified the direction and walked out.

"Let's go quickly, the auction is probably about to start."

"Wait, you are really not the illegitimate child of a boss?"

"Really not."

"Then you are cheating on me with a rich woman?"

"…………"