The auction was just that night, and Xue Mu was not in a hurry to leave and went around with Zheng Haoran to visit other treasures on the upper floor of Qizhen Pavilion.

You should know that Qizhen Pavilion is not a professional selling materials, but a "Qizhen". Even Mr. Jiao has it, and there are many others. I didn't visit Xue Qingqiu well last time. This time Xue Mu also deliberately wanted to see some good products.

In addition, he commissioned Qizhen Pavilion to customize a batch of things, and today it was just enough to get a harvest.

"This is the custom-made inner armor of the dragon skin by Lord Xue." Lin Dongsheng handed over several Qiankun bags: "The dragon skin can make a total of twenty sets of inner armor. The sword is difficult to hurt, and it is thin and soft, and does not affect movement. It is actually a good armor. The heavy scale armor made of the dragon scale is still in the process and has not been done yet. I wonder if the city lord may intend to sell several sets of inner armor or scale armor, which is also a valuable treasure at tonight's auction."

Xue Mu didn't even practice his soul and couldn't open the Qiankun bag at all. He handed it to Zhuo Qingqing with embarrassment: "Give each of you one piece, and go back to collect the others."

The girls all laughed.

Lin Dongsheng felt a little regretful: "The city lord really doesn't sell it?"

"If you don't sell it, I don't need to spend it. God knows which enemy will buy it to increase the burden on me?" Xue Mu smiled and said, "Let's take a look at it tonight. If there is anything good to me worth changing, maybe I can consider it."

"Wait..." Zheng Haoran, who had been holding it in for a long time, finally spoke: "Jiaoshang skin, what kind of dragon is it?"

"Black Dragon."

"Did Lord Xue get a black dragon?"

"Yes." Xue Mu smiled and said, "Do you need black dragon materials?"

"That's right." Zheng Haoran said hurriedly: "I need black dragon reverse scales, not a whole block, only a part of the size of a palm..."

Xue Mu thought about it and found that the whole block of the scale was about the same age as a human. He had been injured by Mu Jianli's sword and was not intact. It was fine to get a part of it to Zheng Haoran, so he patted his shoulder: "I said it a long time ago, it's yours, I'll turn it over to you."

This attitude was so generous. Zheng Haoran obviously felt excited: "The city lord is so generous, so... Thank you, Haoran won't say much. In short, if there is any order in the future, it will definitely..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xue Mu: "A little thing is so exciting to you. By the way, Black Dragon is covered with treasures. Do you have any suggestions? For example, a good knife suitable for the Yanyang exercises..."

Zheng Haoran said without hesitation: "The black dragon tail whisker is very suitable for making fan bones for the city lord. If the eyeballs are used to forge swords, they have dazzling and miraculous effects. The bones, horns, teeth and claws are all good materials for forging, so there is no need to mention them. If it is a Yanyang-like exercise, you can add red flame flint, sun-angling stone, etc., which I saw on the list just now."

"Qingqing, write down these materials and buy them back." Xue Mu sighed: "It's time for Feng Lieyang to earn a knife."

The girls all laughed and said, "After the ceremony, Feng Lieyang is now considered a real person, so he should really get a good knife for him."

Are you my own? Feng Lieyang's mentality is not something that has been living for a long time. However, during the honeymoon period, it is not suitable for me to show that I am suspicious, so Xue Mu smiled and didn't say much.

While chatting and walking around, everyone soon saw a dazzling array of musical instruments, with various piano, flute and guzheng. This time, without Xue Mu speaking, Lin Dongsheng pointed to the guqin and smiled: "This zither is called Qingyi, either sword energy or soul-catching, and it has many wonders. It is the best battle zither in this ceremonial hall. It is very suitable for the old fairy to watch the qin."

Xue Mu looked at Meng Lan, and Meng Lan whispered: "Qingyi is a famous qin, I'm afraid it's very precious."

Xue Mu nodded and glanced at Lin Dongsheng: "Don't fool me with fakes."

Lin Dongsheng laughed and said, "The one here is indeed fake. If the city lord intends, the real thing will be delivered to the mansion tonight. But the price is... it is a bit expensive and does not charge gold and silver."

Xue Mu laughed and scolded: "After saying that's it, aren't you looking at my armor? Well, the scale armor is not suitable for my sect. If you do it, you can keep one. If it's not enough, just take two or three items by yourself. Qin will send it to me tonight."

In fact, this piano is not small, and it cannot be exchanged for the value of scale armor. However, since Xue Mu said so, Lin Dongsheng did not intend to be serious with him, so he smiled and agreed: "Thank you for the city lord."

Meng Lan pulled the corner of Xue Mu's clothes, Yingying looked at him and stopped talking. Xue Mu pinched her face and didn't say anything.

The other girls were so angry that they left their heads. Forget it, they were fed by the sect leader, but they had to see Meng Lan come to feed the dog food all day long. The more they thought about it, the more they became, the more they felt chest tightness. But there was nothing to say. Meng Lan was the young master's person, so wasn't it natural to give her a good piano?

When I continued walking, I was in the studio. I saw Meng Lan’s enlarged piano paintings. The girls were so tired that they felt more and more frustrated when they looked. Lin Dongsheng smiled and said, “This is a figure painting of the stunning color spectrum and the rookie spectrum. Some people need to enlarge a single picture, so we aimed at this business.”

Xue Mu raised his thumbs up: "Awesome." Looking around, it was indeed a huge color painting by Zhu Chenyao, Xiao Qingwu, Mu Jianli and others. He thought that he really couldn't underestimate the natives. They played with the concept of this poster, and no one needed to remind him at all.

There was also a portrait of a man in the corner. Xue Mu recognized Feng Lieyang and Zheng Haoran beside him at first sight. But he seemed to have been thrown in the corner for a long time and had no sales at all. Zheng Haoran walked over in embarrassment, picked up his portrait and looked at it for a long time, and murmured to himself: "I am also very handsome, why no one bought it?"

Xue Mu smiled and said, "The target group is wrong. According to your cute and fat baby face, you should go to find an aunt's meal, not a man from the world."

Xue Mu used three adjectives, but Zheng Haoran didn't understand a single word, and stood there in a daze with a confused look on his face.

Xue Mu sighed: "Shopkeeper Lin, I have something to talk to you."

Lin Dongsheng was also confused: "Please speak with the city lord."

"Do you know the portrait right?" Xue Mu looked blank: "Have you asked me if I sold my Menglan's portrait?"

"Uh?" Lin Dongsheng didn't understand, and stared in a daze with Zheng Haoran.

Xue Mu Xinzhi talked to the ancients about portrait rights, which was completely a talk between chickens and ducks. If you can stop Lingzhou and you can't stop other places, you can't just talk too much. Celebrities are also an important industry. With the complete transformation of Xingyue Sect, you must also seize this direction. I didn't expect it before, but I was reminded by the natives and felt a little ashamed.

In addition, Meng Lan, as the banner of transformation pilot, has been staying in Lingzhou, but it is not enough. It is almost time to go outside to do a "tour" and expand its influence. This is also a good plan. It seems that life cannot be too leisurely...

While thinking, I heard someone outside the door report: "Shopkeeper, the auction has almost begun."

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After actually participating in the auction, Xue Mu felt that it was not as fun as he thought.

There is no coquettish female auctioneer, but an energetic old man. In other words, the ones who come here to buy rare objects are not for the girls. The experienced old auctioneer can obviously know how to mobilize the atmosphere.

They didn't blush and their necks were thick, and they didn't threaten each other. Everyone was very graceful. Because this was a place where the three sects and four sects of the Demon Sect were easily killed.

There is a VIP private room, and you can't see it outside, but you can clearly see the scene in the hall inside.

Although there are many treasures auctioned, Zheng Haoran is the best among the younger generation of Zhujian Valley. He is truly knowledgeable and has almost no one to like. Xue Muyi, the thousand-year collection of Xingyue Sect is not a joke, and there will be no special things that arouse the girls' excitement.

This makes the whole atmosphere very dull and makes people drowsy.

Zheng Haoran had already photographed the two things Lin Dongsheng mentioned before. There was no need for Xue Mu to help. Zheng Haoran was full of treasures, so he just exchanged something for it and was shocked. No one argued with him again.

Seeing Xue Mu became more bored, and he thought that compared to the time travel senior who worked hard and moved upward, he felt so much more comfortable. Isn’t he less fun?

The chalcedony crystal was auctioned in the venue. Zheng Haoran was also intentional. He was about to shout a price, but a hoarse voice suddenly came from the box next to him: "I'll make three pounds of Tianxuan Star Iron."

As soon as the sound came out, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded outside, as if locking the position. Then the door was smashed, accompanied by a familiar voice: "The thief is not surrender!"

Xue Mu was stunned. Isn’t this Xiahou Di’s voice? Why did this guy come to Lingzhou secretly? He played the routine of the chief of the general manager catching the thief with his own hands? Why didn’t he find himself to cooperate first? He is so disgusting?
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