C20 (1/2)

Fang Shaobai impolitely returned the word ”disgrace” back to Lin Qiuluo. No, it was even more cruel and cruel, and it even seemed to be righteous.

Lin Qiuluo had never received such a great humiliation and was about to go berserk on the spot, but luckily the people Lin Qiuluo brought over were still conscious and hurriedly held onto Lin Qiuluo.

Yun Yiqian immediately waved her hand to interrupt Lin Qiuluo's apology, and warned him in a low voice: ”Young Master Lin, I'll say it again, the person who comes is a guest, this is a rule of my Yunhai Hall. Don't mess around here, if you do it again, I'll add you to the list of people that Yunhai Hall will never welcome.

”This bastard!”

Lin Qiuluo clenched her fists tightly, her face flushed red and veins started to appear on her neck.

”Fang Shaobai, let's wait and see.”

Five minutes later.

Yun Yiqian personally led the tens of guests into a hall.

On the left, right, and center of the hall, there were a total of thirty cabinets. Each of the cabinets was sealed with a thin, transparent crystal sheet. There was a blade, a sword, a spear, a spear, and even a very heavy and overbearing meteor hammer!

All these weapons were Mystic Soldiers s, no more, no less, exactly thirty of them.

Mystic Soldiers s were rare, the refining process was complicated, it was not inferior to refining pills. As a result, Mystic Soldiers were not available for sale every day.

Especially in a small city like the Black Mountain City, every month, there would only be thirty Mystic Soldiers for sale, and every year, there would only be three hundred and sixty.

It was a situation where supply was unable to meet demand. Every time it came to the day that the Mystic Soldiers was sold, the customers would compete to bid, and it was almost equivalent to a small-scale auction.

Fang Shaobai noticed that the eyes of everyone who came to this hall were already faintly red.

”Everyone, the guests are guests!”

As usual, Yun Yiqian described the rankings, attributes and other parameters of the thirty Mystic Soldiers that came today to the people who came to buy them.

This was the first time Fang Shaobai came into contact with a Mystic Soldiers, and from the bottom of her heart, she viewed it as an opportunity to broaden her horizons. As a result, she listened very carefully, and of course, it did not exclude Fang Shaobai's feelings, and she also wanted to try buying a Mystic Soldiers to increase her own strength.

The highest level among the thirty Mystic Soldiers was the Fourth Rank. There were three swords in total, which were the Whirlwind Blade, the Seven Star Sword, and the Raging Inferno Meteor Hammer!

Secondly, there were six third grade Mystic Soldiers, twelve second grade Mystic Soldiers and nine first grade Mystic Soldiers.

The higher the Mystic Soldiers's grade, the better it was, and the more attractive it was.

Yun Yiqian's introduction came to a halt, and in just a short moment, the voice stopped and a wave of bidding voices immediately rose.

Without a doubt, the three fourth grade Mystic Soldiers s, Whirlwind Saber, Seven Star Sword, and Flaming Meteor Hammer, became treasures that everyone present fought over and bought. Before these three Fourth-rank Mystic Soldiers were sold, the remaining twenty-seven Mystic Soldiers were basically unsought after.