mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 405 Exchange
"What do you want?"

Seeing Lu Yunze's increasingly menacing expression, Han Li's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried up to hold Lu Yunze's shoulder.

"Don't mess around, this is the territory of the Fengle Merchant Alliance!"

"I know, other places may not be able to get everything together." Lu Yunze said as a matter of course.

The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, and the strength in his hands suddenly increased a bit.

Speaking of robbing the Fengle League, one of the four major business alliances, in the city of Tianxing under martial law, it is impossible for any normal person to do it. The key is that Lu Yunze is not a normal person!

This son of a bitch is sick, but he doesn't distinguish between men and women, he doesn't recognize his relatives, and he doesn't have anything in his mind except a word of recklessness!
If he said that he could do such a thing, Han Li believed it.

"Don't pinch me! I didn't say I was going in to rob, can't I do business?" Lu Yunze rolled his eyes, and broke Han Li's hand vigorously, but he didn't break it!

Han Li narrowed his eyes, glanced up and down at Lu Yunze, and asked with a sullen face:

"Then what if they don't do your business?"

"What? Do you need the other party's consent to do business?"

"..."

I fucking knew it!

Han Li yelled at Lu Yunze in his heart, but in reality he took a deep breath, pressed one hand on Lu Yunze's shoulder, and moved his other hand around in front of him, strangling him around his neck, dragging him away. To leave this place of right and wrong.

"Fuck! Let go..." Lu Yunze grabbed Han Li's arm and began to resist fiercely.

Just when Han Li began to seriously consider whether to directly knock this bastard out, the door of Fengle Auction House suddenly opened in front of the two of them.

A white light flashed around, and the restriction was temporarily lifted.

Zhou Qingyuan was holding a square jug, with two blushes on his face, looking at the two with a toothache.

"The closure of Fangshi is the Xinggong's order, what's the matter if you come to trouble me?" Zhou Qingyuan said vaguely, obviously drunk.

Lu Yunze patted Han Li's arm vigorously before he let him go.

"Old drunkard, I came to see you urgently." Lu Yunze rubbed his neck, pointed to the inside of Fengle Auction House and said:
"Let's go in and talk."

"Hi~~" Zhou Qingyuan hiccupped, turned around unsteadily, and waved forward with one hand, motioning for the two to follow.

Han Li glanced at Lu Yunze suspiciously, got an indifferent look from the other party, and then strode in.

Han Li hesitated for a moment, and then followed him slowly by half a body behind him.

The three walked through the empty corridors and halls, all the way to the innermost wing.

Zhou Qingyuan drooped his eyes, and slapped the door blankly, only to hear a crisp "creak", a cyan light flashed away, and the door of the wing room opened instantly.

A strong smell of fermented alcohol smoked the faces of the two of them, almost knocking Han Li out of breath.

On the other hand, Zhou Qingyuan took a deep breath, with an expression of extreme enjoyment on his face, and sat on a grand teacher's chair inside the door, and said lazily:

"Let's talk, what kind of business do you want to do? Let me be clear first, this Fengle Auction House will be closed for a while, and when you leave this door in a while, even if you tear this place down, don't even think about changing it from me. Lingshi. This is a matter of principle, remember."

Lu Yunze rolled his eyes and curled his lips in disdain.

"Your principle is casual enough."

"That's it, I learned it from you!" Zhou Qingyuan chuckled and collapsed on the grand teacher's chair.He pointed to the jug on the table with his hand.

"300 years' fairy drunk! Would you like some?"

That drunken appearance made Han Li wonder if he still had the ability to take care of himself.

Lu Yunze didn't have so many worries, he just threw a storage bag on his face, took out a jade slip and threw it to him.

"Look, all my inventory is here. You can exchange as much as you can on the jade slip, and if you can't exchange it, you can use spirit stones. Try to hurry up, we still have something to do."

Zhou Qingyuan seemed to have recovered a little sanity after being hit by the storage bag. He picked up the storage bag and probed inside with his consciousness.

After a full incense stick of time, he kept this strange posture, motionless.

It wasn't until Lu Yunze really lost his patience and was about to go up to shake him awake that Zhou Qingyuan suddenly raised his head, startling the two of them.

"Your family background is strong enough." Zhou Qingyuan chuckled, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Let me see, these things of yours may not be worth much in the past, but they are not the same now. During the war, the price of magic weapons and magic weapon-related raw materials has skyrocketed. An ordinary magic weapon, on the market If you dare to sell tens of thousands of spirit stones, there is still a price but no market."

"Your things, none of them are ordinary... Let's see."

Zhou Qingyuan stood up unsteadily, carrying the storage bag, and walked step by step towards the depths of the corridor on the other side of the wing.

"Wait here, I'll be right back."

The two watched Zhou Qingyuan's back disappear into the depths of the corridor, and Han Li frowned and asked, "What did you give him?"

Lu Yunze shrugged his shoulders, and said casually: "It's nothing, just a dozen magic weapons made by myself, plus the rest of the monster materials."

"What?!" Han Li's eyes widened suddenly, cold sweat burst out from the top of his head instantly, and his hands trembled uncontrollably.

Han Li could hear Zhou Qingyuan's words clearly.

An ordinary magic weapon is now worth tens of thousands of spirit stones in the world!
What about those magic weapons made by Lu Yunze?
Han Li had seen Lu Yunze's works before, and more than one of them. Although those magic weapons were only experimental products used by Lu Yunze for training, their power was no worse than the top magic weapons outside!
Even superior in supernatural powers and spirituality!
If it wasn't for the lack of time, even his own green bamboo bee cloud sword, Han Li would have wished to take a magic weapon from Lu Yunze's cave to defend himself.

How many spirit stones can these magic weapons be sold for?
I'm afraid the minimum cost is [-] to [-] spirit stones!
There are also the materials of those high-level monsters. With these materials added to more than a dozen magic weapons, it is afraid that they will be worth millions of spirit stones!

Such a large sum of spirit stones is enough for a powerful force like Fengle Auction House to let go of its so-called reputation and prepare to kill people!

Han Li instantly felt chills all over his body, as if there were malicious eyes from all directions, ready to pounce and tear the two of them to pieces at any moment.

"Lu Yunze! You fucking..." Han Li lowered his voice, his expression terrifyingly ferocious.

Unlike Han Li's face-to-face enemy, Lu Yunze easily sat down on the chair next to the Grand Master's Chair, and even poured some Immortal Drunk to taste, but it was so hot that he stuck out his tongue.

In Han Li's almost murderous eyes, time passed bit by bit, and a figure gradually appeared at the end of the corridor...

(End of this chapter)