"Brother, come with me to buy something!"

After Aiwei left, Sun Wukong was about to start practicing, but suddenly he thought that if he set up a spirit gathering array in the house and attracts spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles, he would speed up his practice. Therefore, he wanted to go out and buy the props needed for the formation, but he had no money on him, so he called the top 100. In name, he was accompaniment, but in fact he wanted him to help pay the bill.

"Okay, let's go buy things first, and then go to the auction house. I'm now responsible for managing the auction house of our Ryan family."

The two bought the props needed for the spirit gathering formation and went to the auction house of the Ryan family.

Sun Wukong looked around and saw that the first floor of the auction house was filled with seats, and the VIP rooms on the second and third floors were even more magnificently decorated. Unfortunately, there were not many people in either high-end rooms or ordinary seats.

Just now, two items failed to sell in less than ten minutes. (ps: failed to sell-off - because the starting price was set too high, or too few people participated in the auction, no one bids for the auction, and it is impossible to sell.)

"Hey, brother, our auction house's business seems to be a bit bad!"

Gabberi sighed, with a deep grudge on his face, and said hatefully: "It's all the blame for the turtle sons of the Carlyle family. They don't know where they got a bastard magician. I heard that the success rate of the bastard's creation of the Xuan-level medium magic scroll was as high as 20%. Now, in the auction house of their Carlyle family, there are Xuan-level medium-level medium-level scrolls auctioned from time to time, so many former guests went to their places. In addition, after I was infected with the poison of the soul, there was no successor to the Ryan family, and many small and medium-sized nobles no longer favored us, and they all went to the Carlyle family or the Seven family."

Magic Scroll? Sun Wukong knows this thing. In addition to some particularly powerful people, ordinary magicians need to chant spells when releasing magic, and at most magicians of any level can only release what level of magic. But the magic scroll can instantly release magic. As long as you have magic power or qi, low-level magicians and warriors can also release high-level magic scrolls!

In other words, with magic scrolls, low-level magicians and warriors may also defeat high-level magicians. High-level magicians have a huge role in a battle, so many mercenary groups and nobles regard high-level magic scrolls as box treasures and as talismans.

Only high-level magic scrolls can be made by advanced magicians, and the success rate is still very low, so they are often unable to buy them even if they have money. Now, the auction houses of the Carlyle family have auctioned medium-level scrolls from time to time, which of course attracts popularity.

Sun Wukong carefully analyzed the message coming from his mind, his eyes turned, and said, "Brother, can you make one or two magic scrolls to open my eyes. I have read a lot of books and maybe I can imitate it!"

Gabbak didn't believe that his white-haired brother could imitate the magic scroll, but he thought it would be fine to give him some experience, so he took him to the back hall of the auction house, took out a red scroll from the safe, and handed it to Sun Wukong.

"This is the lower scroll of the holy rank - the meteor fire rain. It can release the fire rain and turn it into a sea of ​​fire within a radius of fifty meters. It is one of our treasures of the Ryan family. However, my father told me to auction it tomorrow to restore some popularity for our auction house."

"Take it, I'll take a look!"

Sun Wukong grabbed the scroll in his hand and immediately felt the magnificent fire element inside. He gathered his soul and used his golden eyes to see it. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Tsk, what magic scroll is just sealing the fire element in a magic circle. It has no lethality at all. No wonder I have never encountered it before, because magic weapons are obviously a thousand times more awesome!"

Gabber was confused and asked, "What is the magic weapon?"

Sun Wukong did not explain, patted his shoulder and said, "Haha, it's the Carlyle family's turn to be unlucky. I can make this thing too. You can quickly and ask someone to buy monster skins. Oh, no, it's not monster skins, but monster skins, and other things needed to make magic scrolls. The more you need! In addition, you can find a way to get some other scrolls to me, and I can copy them after I write down the sealed magic array!"

"Really...really?"

Gabben's words revealed strong suspicion.

Sun Wukong casually said: "Of course it's true. My brother used to stay in bed and read books every day, but I was either secretly hitting the plane. I just studied how to imitate advanced magic scrolls. Hehe, now I finally figured it all out, just wait for a fortune!"

"Wukong, I know you will definitely not lie to me, but... a high-level magician can create advanced magic scrolls, which is well-known in the world! And a magician with any attribute can only make magic scrolls of any attribute, such as a fire-type magician can only make fire-type scrolls, and a thunder-type magician can only make thunder-type scrolls..."

Gabbish added: "You have never learned magic at all, but now you can copy all the scrolls you see by just taking a look. This is too outrageous! The materials for making magic scrolls are very expensive. If you fail, we will lose a lot..."

Sun Wukong could not have imagined that this guy was so stubborn. He spread his hands and said helplessly: "Damn, just trust me once!"

Gabriel suddenly had a flash of inspiration, jumped up with joy, and shouted, "Haha, I have a way. Now the auction house has everything. Try it to show me!"

"How to try?"

Gabriel took out the Xuan-level middle-level scroll that his father protected him - Luanwu Wind Blade, and then instructed his servants to bring the Xuan-level middle-level wind-type demon wolf skin, demon wolf blood, wind-type demon crystal stone and other things.

"If you can imitate this rogue wind blade, I believe you!"

"Cut, a stack of side dishes!"

Sun Wukong glanced at the sealed magic array used by the Ranwu Wind Blade. After writing it down, he immediately used the powder of the wind-type magic crystal mixed with the Demon Wolf blood and wrote on the Demon Wolf's skin. While writing, he used the soul to suck the wind elements in the air into the body and injected it evenly into the magic array.

Sun Wukong's body is too weak now and cannot withstand these spiritual energy, but it can be easily done as a bridge of transportation. As a result, a magic scroll was completed in less than five minutes.

"Hey, am I bragging, just watch it!"

Sun Wukong opened the scroll, input spiritual energy to destroy the sealed magic array, threw it forward, and dozens of huge wind blades immediately roared out...

After a loud slash, the two of them saw that although the target used for the experiment was covered with heavy armor, they were still cut into pieces by the wind blade!

"Oh my Goddess of Light is above, how is this possible?"

Gabban stared at all this with wide eyes. After a long time, he realized and swallowed hard. Although it was still difficult to accept such a despicable fact, now he saw it with his own eyes, no matter how hard he accepted it, he could only believe it.

"Tsk, what's the point of making a fuss? I promise to get this kind of thing 100% successful!"

"100% successful?" Gabbana felt like he was about to faint!

Sun Wukong shook his butt and said shamelessly: "Hey, I am different from those idiots. I am a genius, no, I should be a genius among geniuses!"

There is no reason why Gabbets is shocked. When creating magic scrolls, the magic elements of the magic array must be kept even. One more or one less point will immediately lead to failure!

Generally, magicians inject their own magic power into their own. At the beginning, the magic power in their body is abundant, but later the magic power gradually weakens. During this change, if there is no good magic control, the input cannot be guaranteed at all, resulting in failure. This is the main reason for the low success rate of magic scrolls.

However, these are not problems for Sun Wukong. Although his soul has weakened a lot, it is still easy to control such aura. Moreover, he directly extracted the spirit energy from the air and injected it into the magic scroll, and there is no problem of becoming stronger and weaker in the front and back.

"Haha, in this way, the monster skins and other things that my father had been deceived won't be sold. Our family will be saved! Ah, by the way, we should buy in large quantities immediately. The profit of making scrolls is very high!"

Gabberang pressed his surprise and joyful mood and immediately summoned several responsible persons and ordered them to purchase a large amount of warcraft skins and various materials needed to make the scrolls.

"Thanks to the Goddess of Light, we have given us a genius who made magic scrolls, so that our Ryan family can get out of the predicament!"

Gabbak believed that all these miracles must be the will of the goddess of light, and prayed to the sky with a pious smile. Sun Wukong, who was beside him, had a sinister smile.
Chapter completed!