The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

C154 Prepare for an Auction



C154 Prepare for an Auction

Rite King's identity wasn't simple. Since he was an elder of Lv Sect, the resources he possessed were naturally incomparable to what Reverend Miao Ku possessed.    

    

Most of the resources collected by Reverend Miao Ku had to be handed over to the Lv Sect. Although he would secretly deduct some of the resources and leave some good stuff behind, he didn't dare to deduct too much.    

    

Even so, his Hundred Treasure Bag was large enough. It was roughly 30 cubic meters, and it was filled with all kinds of good stuff.    

    

Precious medicinal herbs, precious refining materials, and some low grade pills that could save one's life.    

    

Obviously, these pills were not refined by the Mortal Realm, but by the upper echelons of the Lv Sect through the mysterious passageway.    

    

Yang Qiu had already confirmed that there wasn't a sect in the Mortal Realm that could refine Mortal Realms and weapons.    

    

If there were, these resources and a few herbs would be enough to concoct the Nascent Soul Pill. Even an existence like Rite King did not have Storage Rings.    

    

The things inside Daoist Miao Ku's Hundred Treasure Bag had already shocked Yang Qiu. As for Rite King's Hundred Treasure Bag, the number and grade of the good things inside was ten times that of Daoist Miao Ku's Hundred Treasure Bag.    

    

Yang Qiu's hair all over his body felt comfortable.    

    

What a good thing!    

    

With these things, once his strength recovered, he would be able to refine all kinds of pills. At that time, once his strength recovered to the realm before the Army Dispelling, he would be able to refine the Nascent Soul Pill, and he would be able to truly enter another cultivation level.    

    

In the past thousand years, there hadn't been a single person in the Extreme Heaven Sect who had reached his level.    

    

When Yang Qiu thought of what Old Master Lin had said, he suddenly had an epiphany.    

    

He didn't care anymore. In the future, when he killed someone, he would never forget to steal their treasures.    

    

After rearranging the resources he had obtained, he transferred all of them into his Storage Ring. Then, he placed the string of Buddhist beads, the jade ruyi, and the other ten low grade spiritual tools together with the spiritual tools he had obtained from the Life Slaughter Buddha. Yang Qiu looked at the large pile of Hundred Treasure Bags and started to worry.    

    

Now, he could casually refine Storage Rings. The space was even larger than the Hundred Treasure Bags. Although these things were extremely attractive to ordinary people, how could he take them out?    

    

Why not hold a secret auction in the top class of Jiangnan?    

    

That's right, this was a wonderful idea. Lau Yunxu would handle this matter.    

    

Yang Qiu couldn't help but feel proud of his own intelligence.    

    

Hundred Treasure Bag, this kind of thing was indeed heaven defying. There were no less than fifty of them in his hands. Among them, there were thirty-eight spatial storage spaces in one cubic meter. There were ten spatial storage spaces in five cubic meters, and the remaining two spatial storage spaces were in five cubic meters. One was in twelve cubic meters. One in the 30 cubic meters.    

    

All of them were put up for auction. Among the wealthy families in Jiangnan, the big shots of the Qing Gang would never feel sorry for the money.    

    

These Hundred Treasure Bags could at least be exchanged for a large sum of money.    

    

He did not hesitate and called Lau Yunxu.    

    

During this period of time, Lau Yunxu had been busy like a dog. However, he still paid special attention to Yang Qiu's disappearance for a week.    

    

"You bastard, where did you go? I went to your house. Your three wives are also mysterious. I won't say it, but I'll ask Uncle Lin. He doesn't know either. Do you know how uncertain we are about your silent departure? "    

    

Yang Qiu didn't waste any time. Instead, he asked Yang Qiu to wait for him in the Jiangnan Association, saying that he had something important to discuss.    

    

He hung up the phone and called Du Qingyu again. Du Qingyu wasn't really worried on the other side of the phone, because of the tragedy that happened in the Yang family. He wanted to let her know that Yang Qiu was not feeling well. Yang Qiu must have gone to do something. She just gently asked Yang Qiu over the phone whether he would return home for dinner. She wanted to cook for him personally. She prepared dinner for Yang Qiu.    

    

Ever since he ate that fried egg in Du family, Yang Qiu no longer held any hope for Du Xianzi when she cooked.    

    

"Uh, I will go home to eat, but don't cook for me in a soft voice. Your hands are playing the piano and you don't even have time to take care of them. It's better to let Xia Yu and Lin Bing do it. My heart aches for you the most. "    

    

How could Du Qingyu not understand Yang Qiu's little thoughts? On the other side of the phone, she was laughing hysterically.    

    

"Don't worry. Tonight, I will definitely not fry the eggs. I will hang up. Kiss. "    

    

Hearing the sound of the kiss on the phone, Yang Qiu felt that it was not hard to eat fried eggs again.    

    

After hanging up the phone, he gave each to Old Master Lin. Liu Ann went to the phone and tidied Qing Ning's room. He folded the clothes Qing Ning had bought for him and put them in the ring. He took one last look at the villa he had stayed in for a week and then closed the door and walked out.    

    

After he went out, there was naturally no taxi here. However, he only stood for less than a minute. The black Volkswagen Phaeton, which had welcomed him at the airport, slowly stopped in front of him.    

    

Yang Qiu thought for a moment, opened the car door, and got into the car.    

    

The driver was still the middle-aged man, and he remained silent.    

    

Yang Qiu was a little embarrassed. This middle-aged man was obviously Qing Ning's bodyguard, and his martial arts was definitely not simple.    

    

He told them the address of Jiangnan Association, so he didn't say anything else, in case they thought he was trying to get close to them.    

    

When he got off the car, Yang Qiu thought for a moment, and took out a cubic Hundred Treasure Bag from his interspatial Storage Ring. He very politely handed it to the middle-aged man.    

    

"Thank you for receiving me twice. A mere gift is not worthy of respect. Please accept it. "    

    

The middle-aged man looked at him indifferently. He did not speak, but there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.    

    

The gift this kid gave him was truly a bit special.    

    

It was a cloth bag the size of a child's palm. It was grayish and didn't have any decorations. The opening of the bag was a type of belt. This was an ancient wallet.    

    

Yang Qiu did not care about the other party's gaze. He got out of the car and walked towards the Jiangnan Association.    

    

The middle-aged man suspiciously picked up the cloth bag and looked at it. He opened the opening and thought that there was something inside. He stretched his hand into the bag and his face suddenly became very interesting.    

    

That child's palm-sized cloth bag actually swallowed his arm.    

    

The middle-aged man's entire body was covered in cold sweat.    

    

He had seen a ghost.    

    

After calming himself down for a long time, he took out his phone, controlled his mind, and dialed:    

    

"Second Master, there is something I need to see you immediately. "    

    

Yang Qiu did not care about the middle-aged man's shock. He walked to the entrance of the Jiangnan Association. Someone came to greet him. Lau Yunxu happened to be there too. When he saw Yang Qiu, Lau Yunxu complained.    

    

"I am very busy. What is the matter that you are looking for me for?"    

    

Yang Qiu said straightforwardly.    

    

"I want to borrow your place to open an auction. "    

    

"Auction? What do you want to sell?"    

    

Yang Qiu did not waste any time and told Lau Yunxu everything he thought. After Lau Yunxu heard what he said, his fingers twitched in shock. He pointed at Yang Qiu and could not speak for a long time.    

    

"You. . . Are you crazy? You're auctioning something like this? Do you want to scare the wealthy families in Jiangnan to death?"    

    


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