The treasure loft is nine stories high, with pure wood structure on the roof of flying eaves and helmets, gold columns run straight, corridors, rafters and purlins are tenons and tenons and purlins. Nine is the extreme number, which is magnificent, but also profound.

Looking up, the plaque on the door lintel was made of gold. The three big characters "Treasure Pavilion" were written in dragons and phoenixes. There was also a couplet of dragons and phoenixes hanging on the door post, "Gather the rare treasures of the world and gather the creation of all things in the world." Obviously, this was done by one person, and his calligraphy skills were of the best grade, and it was beyond reach, which made people feel even more shocking.

Two guards stood on both sides of the store, dedicated to protecting the safety of the store. The four of them stood motionless, not afraid of the hot weather at all. When they looked carefully, they could see that their temples were raised high and raised. Obviously, these four of them were all from a martial artist, and their internal strength was very profound, extraordinary.

Murong Yu walked into the treasure pavilion. There were not many customers in the store, and there were only three or four people listening to the waiter introducing the items. There were all kinds of rare treasures on the shelves. Each one was very exquisite and well-made. You could guess without asking. Every item here must be expensive.

As soon as Murong Yu walked into the door, a relatively free waiter in the store came up to greet him.

"Customer, can you please help you? There are all kinds of rare treasures in our treasure pavilion."

"I don't need these, what I need is special, there is no in it."

"I wonder what you need, please? Can you tell me one or two? I can't tell you the small one or the other."

"I need to buy some secret goods, and I also ask the guy to help recommend the shopkeeper." Murong Yu said in a gentle tone. While speaking, he pinched a piece of silver and stuffed it indifferently.

This is a commonly used codeword in the world. It is usually used by people in the world to knock on the other party’s door. Murong Yu also learned from manuscripts written by his predecessors.

The so-called darkness is usually shameless.

The so-called dark goods are goods that are traded privately in situations that are shameless.

Of course, there are many murders, robberies, items that need to be sold for stolen goods, and some secrets hidden by celebrities and senior officials. All kinds of things that are not convenient for open transactions are called secret goods.

Because there are too many hidden goods, it is easy to offend the forces in the martial arts world. Usually only some relatively powerful forces dare to accept the hidden goods without asking where they are. The Zhenbao Pavilion is the most powerful of these hidden goods forces, no doubt about it.

This was his first time using it, so he didn't know if he was wrong.

"Secret goods?" The waiter couldn't help but be stunned.

Murong Yu answered again, "You heard it right, I need some secret goods."

It was obviously not the first time the waiter heard such words, but he was surprised. He hadn't heard of this word for a long time, but he didn't ask more. He was very self-aware. Some things were not what they should know. If they knew, it was often not a good thing for them.

The waiter quickly greeted Murong Yu to sit down in the rest area. The rest area was in a quiet room in the store, a little distance from the commodity area. "Customer, please sit down for a while, and I will ask someone to report immediately." The restless hand made tea and poured water, which was very quick.

After finishing what he was doing, the waiter whispered a few words to a guard-like person waiting beside him, and then turned around and left, probably to find the shopkeeper.

Murong Yu did not drink these teas. He was not afraid that the teas were not clean, but he didn't feel thirsty.

He sat quietly and waited, but didn't wait too long, so the waiter walked in with a man in his forties.

It is not difficult to guess that even if this person is not a shopkeeper, he must be a manager-level figure here.

Sure enough, as soon as the visitor walked into the house, he spoke, "I have been waiting for a long time. I am the shopkeeper of our store. The young man is very handsome, but I don't know where he came from or which young master of the family."

"From the place where you come, go. Could it be that Zhenbao Pavilion has also started to conduct an official business to check on the guests?" Murong Yu said angrily.

"Don't be angry, I'm just watching the young hero face, I'm a little curious, please forgive me." The shopkeeper said politely, "I wonder if the young hero comes to Zhenbao Pavilion to buy news or items?"

"I'll buy items."

"But I don't know what you want?"

"The ticket to this auction." Murong Yu directly expressed the purpose of the trip.

"The ticket to the auction? The guest officer is probably disappointed." The shopkeeper said hesitantly.

"It turns out that there is something that Zhenbao Pavilion does not have. It seems that I have been in vain. Since that's the case, I will say goodbye." Murong Yu knew very well that things would not go so well, so he got up and prepared to leave.

"Let's go." The shopkeeper's mouth stopped Murong Yu who wanted to leave. "If the guest official wants to go, there is no way."

"How do you say this?"

"I do have some quotas in Zhenbao Pavilion, but only in terms of price?"

"The price is easy to say. I only want the ticket to the auction."

"Since the guest is so happy, I won't be too lazy! The price is 100 taels of silver at a time." The shopkeeper's lion said with a big mouth.

"One hundred taels? The shopkeeper did not deliberately make fun of me. People in the world say that Zhenbao Pavilion is very fair in doing things, and it is just like this when they see you today. It seems that I have found the wrong place. One hundred taels of silver is really good at doing business with one ticket." Murong Yu said unhappily. Although he could afford this hundred taels of silver, he still felt very unhappy. One hundred taels of silver is equivalent to ten taels of gold, and he could not tolerate it being regarded as a sucker.

When Murong Yu said a little dissatisfied, the shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Don't be angry, please finish your words." Then he said, "Although the admission ticket for this auction is very expensive, it makes sense that it is high. You also know that all the items sold in the Zhenbao Pavilion are fine and rare. If the ticket for this auction can be sold in the Zhenbao Pavilion, it is naturally fine."

"Oh? Come and listen." Murong Yu couldn't help but be curious.

Seeing Murong Yu revealing curiosity, the shopkeeper continued, "Not everyone can come in this auction."

Murong Yu couldn't help but say in his heart, isn't this nonsense? If I could go in easily, I'll do something to you. But he didn't say it, just listened to the shopkeeper's continued to say something.

"Because there are many people participating in this auction and the status of people in various rivers and lakes is very different, the supreme box, top-level box, ordinary box, front-row seat and ordinary seat are specially set up according to different needs, and of course there are also standing positions. As for this supreme box, there are markets but no price, they have been given to top sects and high-ranking officials in the martial arts world. The ticket for this 100 taels of silver is the price of the top private room, and the young hero still thinks it is unreasonable or expensive."

"I've misunderstood this way, I'm so sorry." Murong Yu apologized embarrassedly, then took out a silver note and put it on the table.

"Young hero, don't be polite. Although my Zhenbao Pavilion is expensive, it always gets what you pay for and never engages in slaughtering customers." Then he said, "Young hero should take a break first, and I will come when I go."

"Please, please."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!