Chapter 1210 Ancient Martial Arts Auction House
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Ling Yun suddenly let out a strange cry: "Is it impossible? Will I drool?"
If that is the case, Brother Yun will be thrown into Java. How can he face Ye Xingchen in the future?
Besides, Ling Yun is a cultivator and has reached the peak of the second level of Qi training. Even if he retracts his spiritual consciousness and falls into a deep sleep, his body still has a certain amount of self-control and will definitely not be like an ordinary person.
Sure enough, Ye Xingchen saw Ling Yun exclaiming, and laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth. After a long time, he stopped laughing and said, "Idiot, are you kidding you!"
"Depend on!"
Ling Yun nodded hatred when he heard this. He almost gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Ye Xingchen, remember it for me. This kind of revenge is not a gentleman! If you have the ability, don't let me watch you sleep in the future!"
When Ye Xingchen heard this, two red clouds suddenly flew up on his beautiful face, and he stomped his feet and scolded: "Go and go, can you speak human words? I'm just letting you watch and sleep!"
"Well……"
As soon as Ling Yun said that, he immediately realized the ambiguity in the last sentence, and he felt a little embarrassed.
How could I watch Ye Xingchen sleep? At least I have to hug her.
Ling Yun lowered his head and noticed the thin blanket covered with his body, and he couldn't help but feel moved.
After five hours of sleep, although he had not practiced, he was now full of energy and his spiritual consciousness had been consumed. He was full of energy and his thoughts flashed and his thoughts were extremely quick.
Of course Ling Yun knew that Ye Xingchen covered the blanket after he fell asleep.
Moreover, Ling Yun naturally noticed the tiredness that could not be concealed by Ye Xingchen's expression. It was obvious that she had been guarding herself all night.
Ling Yun looked upright and said with concern: "Or, you can sleep for a while and make up for it, so let's talk about the important things?"
Feeling Lingyun's care, Ye Xingchen was secretly happy.
But she shook her head: "No, I've had a good rest these days and I'm not very tired."
Just kidding, even if Ye Xingchen is really sleepy, he can't sleep now. Otherwise, wouldn't that just respond to Ling Yun's words and let him watch him sleep?
"Okay, then let's talk about the serious business."
As he spoke, Ling Yun stood up, took the thin blanket to the bed, threw the thin blanket onto the bed, and then said to the two piles of clothes: "This is the cloth made of black gold demon silk, right?"
Ye Xingchen followed him and said with a smile: "Well, this pile is all cloth, all woven from the best black gold magic silk. There are four pieces in total, and it can make at least twenty sets of clothes."
Ling Yun nodded, pointed to another pile of clothes and asked, "What about these? I see that the quality of these clothes is several times more than these cloth..."
Ye Xingchen glanced at Ling Yun and said with a smile: "You have vision. This is a cloth made of silk thread spit out by the silkworm king of the black gold demon silkworm. Of course, the color is much better. Then... and then... the clothes made, try to wear them to see if they fit?"
Ye Xingchen was really embarrassed to say that these three sets of clothes were made for Ling Yun that day, after seeing Ling Yun’s battle, she came back with her shirtlessness and sewed it for him with her own hands all night.
This is the silk spit out by the silkworm king of the black gold demon silkworm. It is rare in the world. Ye Xingchen has only so much, all of which are used on Ling Yun, and only three sets have been made.
Ling Yun grabbed the clothes, turned his head to look at Ye Xingchen, and his eyes were bright: "Is it really for me? Did you do it?"
Ye Xingchen's heart was beating wildly, and he shook his head desperately: "Tsk, you think beautifully. My aunt is so busy, how can I have time to make clothes for you?"
Seeing Ye Xingchen not admitting, Ling Yun laughed in his heart, looked at the top in his hand, and said casually: "Oh, I just said that this handicraft is really bad, of course it can't be made by you."
Ye Xingchen stomped his feet in anger, and he felt so angry that Ling Yun was so angry that he hated him.
In terms of the girl’s red, Ye Xingchen learned from Qingluan since she was a child. It can be said that since she was a child, she has made all her own clothes and has never bought them. For her own girl’s red, Ye Xingchen is even more confident than the Tianmo Stories she practiced. Now that Ling Yun has said in person that the handicrafts are poor, how can she not be angry?
But she couldn't argue at all. Once she argued, it would be equivalent to admitting that she did it herself.
So he said without any worries: "You can wear it first to see if it fits?"
Ling Yun laughed and said to himself that Ye Xingchen could really bear it, why bother?
It was a standard warrior suit, and the style was similar to the one Ling Yun originally wore, but when it comes to female red, Ling Yun had to admit that Ye Xingchen's female red was even better than Aunt Mei of the Qin family.
He was not polite either. He took off his shirt in front of Ye Xingchen, his hands and feet were quick, and he quickly put the shirt on his body.
"Well, although the handicrafts are very poor, they fit very well. It seems that they were made according to my figure... It's okay to be careless."
It really fits very well. It not only fits well, but also wears it very well. Ling Yun puts on his clothes and stretched his arms, moved it a little, and praised Ye Xingchen in his heart.
These words finally irritated Ye Xingchen completely. She pinched her waist with both hands and said, "Lingyun, if you dare to say that the handicrafts are bad, just take off your clothes and get out of here! Auntie won't serve you yet!"
The Lion Roar in Hedong.
Brother Yun was immediately timid.
He spread his hands and quickly remedy it: "Uh, it's just a joke, why is it so hot? Well, to be honest, the handicraft of this dress is the best I've ever seen in my life, no doubt about it."
Ye Xingchen chuckled: "This is almost the same."
But in the end, Ye Xingchen did not admit that she made these clothes by herself.
Since the tops fit very well, let alone the pants, Ling Yun didn't have to try it. He put all three sets of clothes into the Taixu ring, and then moved his mind again and put the four pieces of cloth in it.
Ye Xingchen asked, "Why do you suddenly need so much cloth? Who are you making clothes for?"
After taking other people's things for nothing, Ling Yun always had to explain the use of this thing to others, so he smiled and replied: "Well, of course, it's the core figures of our Ling family. Each person must at least have a set of self-defense."
“What about the other one?”
"Of course, it's the five blood clans. You've seen them too. Those five guys have to transform back and forth every day. Once they transform, their clothes will be completely ruined. It's so embarrassing after I saw that, so I have to make them some sets of extremely elastic clothes."
The elasticity of silk is of course excellent. Ling Yun thought of this layer and asked Ye Xingchen for this black gold demon silk cloth.
In this way, Jester and others can wear it without transforming, and their clothes will not be broken after turning into human-shaped birds, which will naturally avoid a lot of embarrassment.
Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "You master, you are thinking thoughtfully enough."
Ling Yun sighed and said, "Hey, I don't know that the food and rice are expensive if I don't take charge. Since I am their master, I always have to think about them."
Ye Xingchen knew that Ling Yun was always talking, but she didn't care. She smiled and said, "If that's the case, these four pieces of cloth are not enough. We have to go to the ancient martial arts auction house to buy ten or eight more pieces."
Ling Yun felt aroused and asked suddenly: "Ancient Martial Arts Auction House? Is there really a sale of this kind of cloth? I thought only your Demon Sect had it."
Ye Xingchen gave Ling Yun a blank look: "I'm finally willing to admit it? I just said, you are idiots like you who don't even know where the door of the ancient martial arts auction house is open. How could you buy such cloth from the ancient martial arts auction house?"
After robbing Ling Yun, Ye Xingchen explained again: "Not only do we have the black gold demon silkworm, but also in other places, and there are also people in the world who train them, and then they get them to the auction house for the resources they need."
"Modernism is different from ancient times. Modernism is not only commercial, but also information and transportation are very convenient. Therefore, although everyone is an ancient martial arts practitioner, it also keeps pace with the times. Various auction houses in the world are actually very prosperous."
Ling Yun was excited when he heard this and asked, "Then where are these ancient martial arts auction houses hidden?"
Ye Xingchen smiled and said, "There are too many. Every once in a while, it may be in a certain ancient martial arts sect, or in a certain hidden family. Of course, the most important thing is those who specialize in auction house business. They may hold a large-scale ancient martial arts auction anywhere."
"And most small ancient martial arts auction houses do not need to hide them at all. Anyway, ordinary people cannot reach them, such as you."
Ye Xingchen was obviously avenging Ling Yun just now that she said that her female Hongzhao had a single arrow.
Ling Yun couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this, thinking that my buddy just didn't know before, why did he become an ordinary person?
"Then are there any such ancient martial arts auction houses in the capital?"
"Of course there is a prosperous imperial capital under the feet of the emperor."
Ling Yun nodded, thoughts flashed, and asked again: "Who is the ancient martial arts auction house in the capital in whose hands?"
Ye Xingchen finally looked admiring. Ling Yun asked over and over again, and finally got the idea.
She didn't keep it a secret and immediately replied: "Huaxiatian Group, Long Family, and Ye Family."
"Among them, the Ye family's auction house is the most mysterious and has the largest scale, which is slightly better than the Long family."
Ling Yun felt dark in his heart when he heard this.
Because there are things like auction houses, there are also worlds of cultivation. Ling Yun understands that all those who can open auction houses are the top forces!
To hold such an auction house, you have to hold two companies at one hand, and you must ensure that both money and goods are cleared. For some major transactions, the identities of both buyers and sellers must be kept confidential, and you must be responsible for the personal safety and goods safety of both buyers and sellers in the auction house.
Only by doing this can you dare to hold an auction house. Otherwise, as long as something happens, the organizer will lose his reputation and will never be able to do it again.
The auction house of the Ye family in Beijing is the most mysterious and largest. What does that mean?
Everything is self-evident, and the Ye family’s hidden background is absolutely strong!
Ling Yun thought of lightning and flashing, and Ye Xingchen said again:
"If I expected it was good, I might be able to buy what you cultivators need at the Ye family's auction house..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!