"Ah, come on!"

"Yes, continue... Hard!"

At 10 noon, Yang Yu sat comfortably on the lounge chair in the courtyard, while Yingluo was behind him, rubbing his shoulders and knocking his back.

No wonder everyone wants to be an emperor. I'm afraid immortals should envy such a life.

A few days later, Yang Yu also opened the two upgrade gift bags. Of course, the contents are very good, but now Yang Yu can't use them, so he doesn't care for it for the time being.

Now his headache is the essence of life, a total of ten thousand.

At least hundreds of millions of spirit stones, and he doesn't know where to buy them!

"Yingluo, do you know where you can buy treasures in the king's capital?"

"Well, I remember a place called Tianbao Pavilion, which is an auction house all over the mainland. There are countless treasures in it. What's the matter with your majesty?"

Yang Yu smiled calmly, "are you bored to stay in the palace all the time?"

These days, Yang Yu is also a little tired of such a life. It's meaningless to face the same people every day.

"Well, a little."

"Well, let's go and have a look outside the palace!"

"Ah?"

Yingluo opened her cherry mouth and hurriedly said, "what can I do? Your majesty, you are the king of a country. If you encounter danger outside, Yingluo can't atone for even death!"

"Ha ha!"

Yang Yu picked up his chin and said with an evil smile, "you can't say that in the future. What danger can there be in this king's capital?"

"Ah..."

Yingluo blushed and lowered her head. Yang Yu immediately laughed.

……

They put on casual clothes and sneaked out of the palace.

The streets are crowded and bustling.

"Come and have a taste of the fresh meat steamed stuffed bun that has just come out!"

"Sugar gourd, just one inferior spirit stone!"

……

There was a lot of Hawking. Yingluo seemed to have not come out for a long time, and her eyes twinkled.

"Why, you haven't been out for a long time?"

"Yingluo entered the palace at the age of 13 and has never left the palace for five years."

Yang Yu smiled calmly and said, "what about your parents and relatives?"

"They..." Yingluo bowed her head and said nothing. "I have no relatives, only one adoptive father, but he only cares about himself and sold me to the palace."

"It doesn't matter. In the future, I will be your relatives!"

Yingluo's bright eyes were full of tears. "Never, your majesty is the ninth five year old. Yingluo dare not..."

"Hmm? If you come out, just call me childe."

"Yes, your majesty... Childe."

Yang Yu smiled and stroked Yingluo's smooth face, "well, that's good."

"Let's go. I'll see if Tianbao Pavilion can get what I need."

Tianbao Pavilion is famous for its auction house in tianwu mainland.

Magic weapon, magic scroll, pill... Only you can't think of it. There's nothing they don't sell.

Auctions are basically held once a month. On weekdays, they mainly sell pills and some unique magic weapons.

Yang Yu took Lingshi this time, so that he could get the cream of life.

The king of nightmares is known as the first god horse in the world, even more powerful than the dream God horse. If such existence can be obtained, it will certainly help a lot in the future.

In a place like Wangdu with an inch of land and an inch of gold, Tianbao Pavilion occupies a full street, which shows that it has abundant funds!

The building is magnificent and magnificent, almost no worse than his palace.

There are seven or eight guards at the door. Everyone's strength is not bad. At least they are the strong of Wuzong!

The strong of Wuzong are just gatekeepers. We can imagine how terrible their financial resources are.

"Stop, today is the day of my Tianbao Pavilion auction. If you want to participate, you need to pay 100 top-grade spirit stones."

"Oh?"

Yang Yu smiled. Tianbao Pavilion can really circle money. Just going in requires so many top-grade spirit stones. It's too much.

However, now he sits on the Treasury of the great Xia state, and there are a pile of magic weapons, which he doesn't pay attention to.

Taking out the spirit stone, Yang Yu asked with doubts, "if I want to auction things, what should I do?"

"Go in and turn left to the end. It is our Jianbao Pavilion. There is a master who will give an estimated price."

"But the auction is not an ordinary thing. At least it needs a king level magic weapon!"

Yang Yu nodded and went in with Yingluo one after another.

"Childe, do you want to auction magic weapons?"

"Yes."

Yang Yu nodded. Anyway, he still has a pile of useless junk chickens that can be auctioned.

In the eyes of others, the king level magic weapon, which was very precious, was just a waste chicken.

Who is he?

Emperor of the great Xia kingdom!

Xuanyuan divine sword owner, does this magic weapon deserve his own identity?

Walking into the treasure house, I found that the old man was dozing off.

Yang Yu frowned. In his capacity, he came here to give them face. How dare he neglect himself?

Bang bang!

Yang Yu knocked on the table and said unhappily, "old man, wake up!"

Guluo rubbed his eyes and waved his hand very upset, "what's the matter?"

He had just slept for a while when he was awakened by someone. It is conceivable that he was in a good mood.

"I want treasure!"

"Jianbao?"

Guluo frowned and glanced at Yang Yu. Although he looked extraordinary and had a good momentum, his clothes were not precious. He knew it was a poor ghost at first sight.

After a simple judgment, he determined that the other party must have no oil and water, so his tone was a little impatient.

"We don't want chicken magic weapons here. If we don't reach the king level, we don't have to take them out."

What's the attitude?

In Yang Yu's eyes, except artifact, everything else is garbage chicken!

"Hehe, like this, can you help me see how much these garbage chickens are worth?"

With a wave of his big hand, all kinds of treasures fell down immediately.

The golden light flickers and lights up the dark secret room in a moment!

"Hiss..."

Guluo took a breath. He has stayed here for three or four years. He has never seen such a domineering person shake off so many magic weapons at one time!

"This is a king level magic weapon? Tianluo Dharma seal!"

"This is the scroll of Xuanji's superior supernatural power? Overlord gun?"

……

"Gudu..."

Guluo swallowed his mouth. There were more than 30 King level magic weapons, more than a dozen Xuan level top-level magic scrolls, and one was a prefecture level lower level scroll.

It's against the sky!

Previously, Tianbao Pavilion once sold a scroll of prefecture level inferior products at a price of 10 million top-grade Lingshi!

Yang Yu's scroll, a prefecture level inferior scroll, is powerful and stronger than the previous one. The auction price will only be higher!

"Why, can't you quote the price?"

"This, that..."

Yingluo could not help laughing in a low voice when she saw Guluo blushing.

"I don't want to make things difficult for you. Call your cabinet leader out!"

"Hehe, a friend came from afar. I'm sorry for neglecting you, young master. I'm making a mistake with you."

At this time, only a short white gourd came out slowly.

The man was wearing a very luxurious Satin Robe and had a big stomach. He knew that he was rich at a glance.

"I'm the leader of Tianbao Pavilion. I have a lot of money. I've just been rude. Gula, don't you make tea?"

The name... God!

Qian Duoduo smiled and looked at Yang Yu. His face suddenly changed. He knelt down without thinking.

"See your majesty!"

"Hmm? How do you know my identity?"

Yang Yu was puzzled, but Qian Duoduo didn't even dare to lift Ali's head.

"The grass people happened to see your Majesty's dragon face and remember it. The light was gray and didn't notice it. Please forgive me."

"Well, the ignorant are innocent. Get up first."

Yang Yu waved his hand, looked pale and said slowly, "I'm going on a tour in micro clothes this time. I don't want too many people to know my identity, do you understand?"

"Yes, the grass people understand."

"There is no need to care about my identity. These things are my private property. What's the value?"

Qian Duoduo swallowed his mouth and hurriedly said, "all together, it's worth 100 million top-grade spirit stones!"

"In particular, the grass-roots people intend to use this lower level magic scroll as the final item of this auction, with a value of at least more than 20 million!"

"Yes."

Yang Yu nodded with satisfaction. The auction price of King level magic weapon basically remained between 300000 and 500000. If you count the scroll, this guy is fair.

"However, your majesty, you have come so suddenly."

"There are so many spirit stones that the grass people are afraid of things and can't take them out."

"It doesn't matter."

Yang Yu waved his hand and said with a cool voice, "there is no harm in Lingshi. Do you have the essence of life?"

"How much does your majesty need?"

"Ten thousand copies!"

Qian Duoduo was stunned at first and immediately smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty, your luck is really good. The grass people just got 10000 copies here. Originally, it was intended to be sold in the future. Since your majesty needs it, I'll give it to you."

"Yes."

If it is sold in bulk, the price is definitely far beyond 100 million top-grade Lingshi, which is a good thing for Yang Yu.

Even Yingluo can feel the flattery of a lot of money.

"Then your majesty, why don't you see the auction first? When the auction is over, the grass people will ask someone to wrap it up."

"OK."

Among the king capitals, even those dignitaries have never enjoyed such treatment. Yang Yu is the only one in the whole Xia country who can make Qian Duoduo so flatter.

"Your Majesty, please follow the grass people. Although it is not comparable to the palace, the most senior VIP room is still good."

The VIP room, just like its name, is eligible to be in the auction only if the consumption in Tianbao Pavilion reaches tens of millions.

Of course, it's just qualified.

Most people are just in the hall. Yang Yu will not go to such a place.

The decoration of the room is very unique. Two pots of daffodils emit a faint fragrance, which makes people relaxed and happy.

Through the window, you can clearly see the situation under the stage.

When Yang Yu scanned the hall, he only saw a woman in white sitting in a corner. Although he could only see a side face, it made him feel amazing!