When Han Feng woke up early in the morning, he was surprised to see Miss Ding, but Ding Ning left him breakfast on the table. In addition, there was a small note. It said: Master, you can eat breakfast by yourself, I have eaten it. Let’s go to the game first, bye!

After smiling, Han Feng put the note back on the table, and while eating breakfast, he thought, "It seems that Miss Ding is addicted to establishing an intelligence department, and she is surprisingly not here to disturb him sleeping in." However, Han Feng also got up very early today, and he had to put the miscellaneous things in his backpack at the auction house as soon as possible.

After entering the game and walking in the consignment hall, Han Feng found that the auction house was particularly quiet in the morning, without the noise of usual. After consigning all the bronze equipment in the backpack to the auction house, Han Feng glanced at the dagger and the necklace of Bingyu Blessing in the backpack. After thinking for a while, Han Feng gritted his teeth and came to the separate closed room again, and handed the dagger to the old appraiser.

"Well, this thing is currently a relatively high-end equipment. You can pay a mortgage price for young people." The appraiser said with a smile, gently stroked the intoxicated blade face.

"It's worth 500 gold coins, it's not good to have too many." Han Feng answered casually.

"Oh, hehe... This equipment will be auctioned publicly at this week's auction. If you are interested, you can also come and participate." After saying that, the old man turned around and left.

After leaving the auction house, Han Feng turned around and went to the Mercenary Hall again. No matter where it was, players were very rare, and there were only a few night fighters passing by on the streets of the towns and towns.

He gently tapped the marble table at the reception desk, and Han Feng said to the sleepy receptionist, "Hello, I'll deliver the mercenary mission, please help me with it." While saying that, Han Feng looked around. It seemed that the usually popular young female receptionist did not come to work today.

"Oh, give me your mercenary badge and mission items, and I'll go and handle it." The receptionist still looked listless, and then he took Han Feng's mercenary badge.

"Bang!" A bloody Linlin's head hit the marble table.

"Ah!" The receptionist was immediately startled, staring at the head of the person on the table with wide eyes, and the hazy sleepiness disappeared instantly.

Pointing to the head of the table, Han Feng said quietly, "This is my mission item, please help me with it."

Perhaps because of this scene, the receptionist quickly put away the head and mercenary badges, looked at Han Feng who was standing aside and walked into the audit office of the Mercenary Guild. After a while, the receptionist walked out of it, and immediately looked at Han Feng's eyes different. He respectfully presented the mercenary badge with both hands and handed it to Han Feng.

Dingdong! Congratulations on completing the C-level mercenary mission "Sweeping the Bandits", and obtained 50 mercenary points and 1,000 gold coins!

The mercenary points have already reached 530 points, and he can be upgraded to a C-level mercenary at 500 points. He is now enough. Then Han Feng handled the improvement of the mercenary level and raised his D-level mercenary to a C-level. However, Han Feng searched a little and found that it would take 1,000 mercenary points to upgrade to a B-level mercenary. He didn't spend so much time on mercenary tasks. Then he stopped accepting mercenary tasks and turned around and walked out of the mercenary hall.

Currently, he only has 6 pieces of silver equipment left, including the burst combat boots that Han Feng had worn before. Han Feng really wanted to sell this small and top-quality silver equipment. However, he had heard the Ouyang sisters say that their grandfather, the head of the Ouyang family, opened an auction house in Huoyun City, so Han Feng wanted to entrust the six pieces of silver equipment to the Ouyang family's auction house for consignment. After all, he has many friends in Qingyun City, just like Qingtian and others have been jealous of this equipment for a long time.

After teleported to Huoyun City, Han Feng immediately contacted the sisters and flowers. Not bad, these two beauties are like Ding Ning, who are the type of going to bed early and getting up early, saving Han Feng a lot of waiting time.

After seeing Han Feng, the sisters and flowers naturally questioned each other. The main reason was that Han Feng suddenly appeared on the China Level List. Both of them blamed Han Feng for not telling them in advance. In this regard, Han Feng could only silently express helplessness. He had never had the habit of reporting his character level to his friends, and there was no need for this.

Following the sisters to their auction house, unexpectedly, the Ouyang family's auction house has been upgraded to a level 3 auction house, which is the same level as the Qingyun City family. You should know that the Qingyun City family's first auction house in the game and held the first auction, which is far beyond Han Feng's imagination. He originally thought that the Ouyang family's auction house was an inconspicuous small floor. Every time the auction house is upgraded, it will add one floor, which can be upgraded to level 10 at most. However, level 10 is only five floors, and it is unknown what changes will happen after level 5.

When he entered the office of the person in charge at the bottom of the third floor, Han Feng met the head of the Ouyang family, the grandfather of the sisters, Mr. Ouyang Hai. Before, Han Feng always felt that as the head of the family, he must be majestic and must be a serious old man. Unexpectedly, since Mr. Ouyang Hai first saw Han Feng, he smiled and opened up the conversation, and kept talking nonsense, causing the sisters sitting next to him to roll their eyes, looking helplessly at his lively and indifferent grandfather.

"Well, is Mr. Qingfeng coming here this time to send business to Mr. Hai? I guess, is it a large number of equipment that needs to be auctioned? Well... or some rare materials? It's not right? It's not good skill scrolls. Hehe, that's great." Seeing that Han Feng was not talking, Mr. Ouyang Hai rubbed his hands while smiling at Han Feng, and even the wrinkles on his face smiled. The sisters sitting next to him stopped rolling their eyes at his grandfather when they heard about the business. They both sat there honestly and listened seriously.

Han Feng looked at the smiling old man opposite him speechlessly, sighed lightly, and took a sip of tea. He was completely speechless about the old man. After saying this, he could only take out a few pieces of silver equipment, which he could not say. After thinking about it in his heart, Han Feng took out six pieces of silver equipment from his backpack, then took out several magic scrolls with a lower level, and put them on the coffee table in front of him. However, when he put down all the things, he saw that the old man still had a look of expectation, he completely surrendered. With a cruel heart, he took out two professional skill scrolls with halos from his backpack and put them down alone, then turned his head and ignored the difficult Mr. Hai.

Seeing the two scrolls that Han Feng took out glowed with halos, the old Mr. Ouyang Hai smiled even happier. He quickly picked up the things on the coffee table, turned around and checked them one by one.

"Haha, okay, yes, yes, not bad. Um! This is good!" The extremely vulgar old Mr. Ouyang Hai looked at the items in his hand while complimenting. From time to time, one or two came out to ask Han Feng for the mortgage price. Whenever Han Feng's offer was too low, the old man laughed and bargained with Han Feng to take down the items. Han Feng had no temper at all, so he had to break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. The playmate sold him one or two scrolls in pain.

"My friend Qingfeng, look at how do you sell this mage scroll to me? My Xiaowu is also a mage. I was promoted to level 17 yesterday and just lacked a suitable group attack skill. And it just so happens that your skill scroll is not only a group attack, but also a wind-type one. Let's discuss it?" The old man held the roll in his hand and asked Han Feng with a smile.

When my grandfather heard that there was a group attacking wind skill scroll, how could the little girl Huo Wu sit on? He hurried over and carefully checked the specific introduction of the skills.

This scroll is of medium level among all the mage profession skills scrolls in Han Feng. However, Han Feng currently has only 12 skill scrolls. Although most of them are mage profession skills, it does not mean that mage profession skills scrolls are rampant outside. On the contrary, among all the professional skill scrolls on the market, the mage profession and priest profession are the most popular, and of course the highest price. The skill Ouyang Hai and Huowu Yatou are currently watching is called "Wind Dance Formation". The magic damage is not high, but the magic coverage is relatively large, with a range of 1,500 yards in a whole radius. Among the known magic, the largest coverage is only 1,200 yards in a radius. You can imagine how precious this scroll is.

After a look at the excited little girl Huo Wu and the old conspirator Ouyang Hai, Han Feng held his face and sat aside for a long time without saying a word. He took out this scroll and sold it to everyone. He might also benefit from it after selling it to Huo Wu. But the price is hard to say. It should be high, and the relationship between friends is too sad. If it is low, Han Feng can't afford it! He wants to form a force and spend money everywhere in the future. What should he do? Just when Han Feng was in a dilemma, Piaoxue, who had been sitting quietly on the side, was talking.

"Grandpa, Xiao Wu, I think you two should not make things difficult for Qing Feng. This scroll is better for normal auction. If you really like Xiao Wu, it would be fine if you take it. As for the price... the auction house will not charge the handling fee for this scroll." After that, she turned her head and smiled and said to Han Feng, "You should also give in and give Xiao Wu a 20% discount. Is that good?"

When Han Feng heard this compromise, he nodded and agreed. Just kidding, if the little girl Huo Wu and the vulgar old man cooperated together, he would probably have given his scroll for nothing. Now he can get at least 80% back, which is pretty good.

After hearing his sister's words, Huo Wu agreed. Anyway, she didn't pay the money, and she didn't worry about these things with her grandfather. However, the vulgar old man Ouyang Hai was a little depressed. He could easily get the scroll through his relationship with his granddaughter according to his plan. But who knew that his eldest granddaughter suddenly fucked him and the situation was immediately out of control. He had to put away his smile and glance at Piaoxue with dissatisfaction, and finally he could only agree to the suggestion helplessly.

Looking at Piaoxue with gratitude, Han Feng turned his head to look at the vulgar old man Ouyang Hai with a smile. Then the two of them discussed it back and forth for a while. After neither party took advantage of it, the price of the auction items was finally finalized and the auction was scheduled to start on this weekend.

Seeing that the matter was done, Han Feng quickly got up and said goodbye. Before leaving, he nodded to Piaoxue. Han Feng was still very grateful for her kindness, and then he left with great strides.
Chapter completed!