It was the second day when I woke up. Lin Muyu's spiritual sense slowly woke up. The spiritual vein technique extended on its own. Suddenly, countless sounds poured into my ears. The whistling of the cold wind, the swaying of leaves, the sound of war horses sniffing, and the sound of Chu Huaiyan, Wei Qiu and other imperial guards talking. Some were laughing loudly, and some were whispering. None of them could escape the detection of Lin Muyu's spiritual vein technique...

For a moment, I felt that my head was about to explode, so it was not easy to distinguish and select the part I wanted from these sounds.

Lin Muyu turned over and stopped her spiritual sense. It was really immoral to eavesdrop on others' words. He was unwilling to do it until he had no choice.

When he walked out of the room, Wei Qiu greeted him and smiled and said, "Sir, are you awake?"

"Um."

Lin Muyu nodded, and before he knew it, Wei Qiu was almost turning into his personal soldier. He looked up at the high sun. It was almost noon and he became hungry in his stomach.

...

"Sir, Miss Jin from the Imperial Capital Trading Company sent someone to invite you early in the morning, saying that you must rush to the Imperial Capital Trading Company after noon to attend the afternoon auction!" Wei Qiu said: "The person who came to invite you has not left yet, and said that you must go with you."

"Yeah, I got it."

After washing up, Lin Muyu stepped onto the horse and put the Liaoyuan sword in the sword bag behind him. He was holding a pear blossom gun wrapped in a black cloth. He was not sure when he would be attacked, so he had to remain fully armed alert at any time. There were two figures in his mind that he could not go away, one was Zeng Yifan and the other was Pale He. Both of them had the ability to kill themselves in seconds!

Chu Huaiyan still followed with a few imperial guards, rode on horseback and ate something, and followed the people from the Imperial Capital Trading Company to Lanyan City.

In the afternoon, the temperature warmed up a little, and after entering Lanyan City, even his mood seemed to warm up. Chu Huaiyan looked at the crowd passing by, walked side by side with Lin Muyu, and asked with a smile: "Ayu, you have cast so many weapons, you will definitely make a lot of money this time, right?"

Lin Muyu touched her nose: "It's okay, money is external things, I don't value it that much."

"Why are you planning to spend this money?" Chu Huaijian asked.

Lin Muyu was immediately stopped and pondered, saying, "We didn't think of what to do. Do Brother Chu have any suggestions?"

Chu Huaiyan couldn't help laughing: "This... I don't know. My brother has never had a lot of money, so he doesn't know how to spend money like..."

"Oh well……"

Not long after, when you arrived at the Imperial City Chamber of Commerce, you could see many luxurious carriages parked in the open space in front of the Imperial City Chamber of Commerce. Obviously, many nobles came. Many carriages had golden embroidery on the curtains. At least the above officials were qualified to have the emblem to wear.

This time, Lin Muyu brought 10 imperial guards into the back hall of the Imperial Capital Chamber of Commerce. Jin Xiaotang personally received them and took them around several corridors and into a huge room. There were several mercenaries from the business bank guarding them. However, after seeing the armor and emblems of Lin Muyu, Chu Huaiyan and others, these mercenaries showed surprise. Obviously, these imperial guards did not need anyone to protect them. They themselves had the strength to look arrogant to the imperial capital, and there was no doubt about this.

"Crazy..."

Jin Xiaotang lifted the curtain behind the room. There was a square outside, and there was already a crowd of people. She smiled and said, "Here, this is the VIP room of our Imperial Capital Trading Company. In this room, you can overlook everything in the auction house. Brother Ayu, you are here. Xiaotang will always accompany you to watch the entire auction process."

"Well, thank you Miss Xiaotang."

"You have to be welcome, are we our own people?" Jin Xiaotang smiled with his mouth covering his mouth. The cute expression of the young girl was intoxicating, but Lin Muyu was a business family. Naturally, she knew that this was a means of communication, so she didn't care and nodded with a polite smile.

...

Chu Huaijian and several other Long Guards also approached the windowsill and looked down at everything in the auction.

Suddenly, he frowned and said, "Isn't that... Ling Feng Gong, the son of General Ling Nantian,? He... he actually came to the auction house. It's really strange. It is said that Ling Feng Gong has been practicing in the mansion for many years and never goes out..."

Jin Xiaotang laughed: "This is enough to prove the value of these auction weapons!"

Chu Huaijian nodded: "Ayu is really not simple."

Another Long Wei squinted his eyes and said, "Sir Chu, look, another group of people came..."

At the entrance of the auction, a group of guardian knights wearing armor surrounded and walked in. The man in the middle looked handsome and arrogant. He could tell at a glance that he was not an ordinary family's brother.

"It's Yulian." Chu Huaiyan smiled faintly.

"Yu Lian?" Lin Muyu was stunned: "Who is it?"

"The son of Yuxie, the general protecting the country, was said to have just entered the ranks of the heavenly realm not long ago."

"That's really not simple..."

Lin Muyu's lips raised. He didn't care how strong these people were, but how much they liked the weapons they had forged, because in his eyes, whether it was Ling Feng or Yu Lian, they were actually here to give money. But then again, this imperial capital is indeed a hidden dragon and cruciating tiger. In addition to Feng Jixing, Qin Lei and others, there are also powerful people in the heavenly realm like Yu Lian. Even Ling Feng's power pulsation is at the heavenly realm level, which is not simple.

The crowd was bustling with more and more people, and the afternoon auction was getting closer and closer.

After a stick of incense, Jin Xiaotang stood beside Lin Muyu, waved his bare hands and drew a circle in the air. The supervisor in the auction hall nodded and ordered his subordinates to do something.

"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of golden gongs sounded, and everyone in the auction house was solemn. Soon, a beautiful girl walked onto the stage with a scroll in her hand, and said with a clear voice: "Everyone, first, welcome to the Imperial City Chamber of Commerce to support me. I am Pan Ziyi, one of the heads of the Chamber of Commerce. Miss Meng Jin Xiaotang will not abandon me. I will be the executor of this auction!"

Lin Muyu squinted her eyes and looked at the audience. Pan Ziyi was wearing a beautiful purple dress. As for her appearance, she should be quite good. She is 8 points in level, which is naturally incomparable to a 10-point peerless beauties like Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi, but she is also considered the overlord of beauties on Tongtian Street... and her name sounds quite nice.

On the stage, Pan Ziyi was already skillfully introducing the auction items in the afternoon. After saying something that made people feel like spring breeze, she said: "First, please invite the first one to auction!"

A strong man walked onto the stage, carrying a black battle axe on his shoulder. Pan Ziyi walked forward, grabbed the handle of the battle axe with both hands, and still couldn't pick it up. The battle axe slid down the strong man's shoulder and smashed a hole directly on the floor.

Pan Ziyi covered her red lips, showed a hint of embarrassment, and smiled and said, "Ah, I'm weak, I can't mention this axe for the time being, so let's introduce it like this... This axe is called the mountain-opening axe, with a net weight of 78 kilograms, a spiritual level, very sharp, with a starting price of 500 Jinyin coins. Okay, you have already bid for it now!"

Lin Muyu looked at Jin Xiaotang with some confusion, her eyes full of inquiries.

Jin Xiaotang burst into laughter: "Brother Ayu, this auction lasts for at least an hour. Of course, something needs to be thrown into pieces, so I found a few spirit weapons to come over. Do you need to understand Xiaotang's business methods!"

"Yeah, understand, understand." Lin Muyu laughed and continued to watch.

...

The first auction was actually a spirit, which immediately attracted a burst of booing.

Lin Muyu's spiritual vein technique extended, and he could clearly hear the young master Ling Feng from the General's Mansion of Zhenguo smiled faintly: "Hmph, even a mere spirit dares to fool people. It seems that Jin Xiaotang can't come up with any good things anymore. It's really disappointing."

Unexpectedly, this spiritual axe did not sell at a high price. It was finally sold for 2,400 gold coins and was shot away by a five-strong general. Looking at the emblem on his shoulder, he was from Shenwei Camp.

Lin Muyu immediately frowned and said, "Is the generals of Shenwei Camp so rich? 2400 Jinyin coins are not a small number..."

Chu Huaijian looked stern and said, "Shenwei Camp is the private army of the Shenhou Zeng Yifan, so he does not need to perform any tasks. Many of them usually act as mercenaries, work hard to make money, and have never done a lot of robbery. What's ridiculous is that Zeng Yifan did not restrain these subordinates, but instead killed General Song Hanyuan, the deputy commander of the Imperial Army, for the crime of farming. It was simply awesome!"

"snort……"

Lin Muyu snorted coldly, with a ray of coldness in his eyes. To this day, he still seemed to hear Qin Lei's unwilling roar. The dignified Prince Zhi, the commander of the Imperial Guards, and one of the six white-robed Imperial Guards, was actually enduring that kind of humiliation. Who would have thought?

...

Soon, a total of 9 spiritual weapons were sold. The most expensive one was the first-level spiritual sword Qingyan spear. There were two of them, both of which were Lin Muyu. The final bid was 8,700 Jinyin coins, which also made Lin Muyu feel relieved. These spiritual weapons could be sold at such a high price. His Xuan and Sheng would definitely not be bad. There was definitely no problem in recovering the money.

At this moment, a general of the commander-level general in the imperial costume shouted loudly: "Hey, I said that girl named Pan Ziyi. Grandpa came here for the mysterious weapon you spread. You can use these spirits to fool us. It's enough. Take out your store treasures quickly. Don't force grandpa to kill you to the stage and peel your purple clothes to see how big you are!"

Pan Ziyi's face was calm, and she stood on the stage and gave a lady's greeting to the general, saying, "This general can't wait, don't worry, next is the auction of the mysterious weapon! First, I'll invite the first mysterious weapon - the Liefeng Sword! The seventh-level Xuan, with a net weight of 82 kilograms, is extremely sharp, and the hair is broken!"

A big man from the chamber of commerce walked onto the stage with a Fiery Wind Sword. Sure enough, the sword was shining fiercely, and even fire lights appeared on the blade. It was a special form that only the soul-refining weapon had.

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