Chapter 242： Point stone into gold (2) (2/2)

The monsoon smoke took Yan, Linghe and Yang Lan to the entrance of the Shenglong auction house, wrapped in a cloak, and the head was lowered in front of the person.

The size of the Shenglong auction house is very large, and the requirements for the participants are not low. The people who come here are not rich and expensive, just entering the market, no one needs to pay the admission fee of one hundred gold coins.

After the monsoon smoke paid four hundred tight entrance fees, it took people to go in.

In the big auction house, I have already sat a lot of expensive. Compared with the simplicity of the Dongling auction house, people sitting in the Shenglong auction house are dressed in Chinese costumes, and even several with guards. The nobles are placed on the second floor of the special seats. The attendants who are in the auction hall are laughing and drinking, and offer the most comfortable service for every guest present.

The location near the auction floor has been filled, and the monsoon smoke can only find a corner to sit down.

”Miss, do you want to shoot something?” Linghe looked at the monsoon flue.

”Otherwise?” The monsoon smoke slightly raised his eyebrows. The reason why she would spend mana to change the gold, isn't it just recycling, in exchange for more treasures, and repairing her own inner Dan?

Ling He swallowed the swallow, and since he knows that his own lady still has the ability to make a stone, Ling He will not dare to say that the monsoon smokes money.

Anyway, for the monsoon smoke, the money is the same as the stone on the roadside...

I still remember that when I went to the Union Office and took the monsoon refining bricks to the people there, how nervous Linghe was, but when he saw those bricks being opened, everything went from inside to outside. When they are the best gold, he feels that his knowledge of the world is distorted by the monsoon smoke.

Fortunately...

Toss by the monsoon smoke.