C70

"Sir, what do you want this block for?" Hua Guanyue blinked a few times with his beautiful eyes.

"This isn't a block, it's a chopping block." Situ Haoran almost choked.

"The cutting board? What is it for? " The moon was not full, so it was a bit of a blur.

Everyone was speechless.

"Big sister, it's for cutting vegetables." He couldn't even look up at the bright moon anymore.

White Fruit Chop Board: Black Iron, Chop Speed + 10%, Chop Integrity + 10%, Durability 35/35. Class restrictions: Cooker.

"This is nothing special?" "Only two attributes, only 10%." His tone was a little disdainful.

"The props of the Trade Profession are different from the combat jobs. The Trade Profession's props usually have only one attribute, and Black Iron s are usually under 5%. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Situ Haoran caressed the chopping board, his movements gentle.

"I'm more concerned about the price of the cutting board." The lanterns flickered as she glanced at Dongfang Qingyu.

Situ Haoran laughed but did not say a word, looking at Cheng Jinyi.

"Life tools are usually 10% to 20% more expensive than battle equipment. According to the properties of this chopping block, it should be around 130 thousand, but if it's auctioned off, there should be 150 thousand people fighting over it." Cheng Jinyi said skillfully.

"Young master Dongfang, can you give this chopping block to me?" Situ Haoran treated others extremely well, he did not act casually just because he was familiar with them, and did not act rashly. He held sufficient respect for Dongfang Qingyu.

"Mister Situ's interest in this chopping block is the fortune of this chopping block." How could Dongfang Qingyu not sell it? To him, there was nothing that he was reluctant to sell as long as the price was right.

The transaction was completed, and everyone realized a terrifying fact. The five items had all been sold, the total value of which was 329 thousand copper, and the items which were bought with 200 thousand copper, had been returned to the original 329 thousand, earning a net of 129 thousand copper. Including the Magic Wand's money, the net profit was 2.129 million, which was much faster than the amount of money one would get from gambling.

Situ Haoran kept the chopping block, his expression was complicated, he covered it up well, picking up all five items. With good luck, he could do it, but he could not appraise all five items at once, regardless of their level. When Cheng Jinyi and the lanterns looked back, the way they looked at Dongfang Qingyu changed a little. They didn't have as deep of a feeling as Situ Haoran did. After all, they weren't professionals, and only vaguely felt that Dongfang Qingyu was very powerful. Powerful people, were all worthy of respect.

He only raised his head to look at the bright moon but didn't feel anything. He was still happy that he had obtained a good shield.

"Big brothers and big sisters, why don't you go to the store?" Cheng Jinyi's gaze swept across Situ Haoran, the lanterns and frowns, and Dongfang Qingyu's body.

"Even if you didn't say it, I would still have gone." Situ Haoran laughed.

"I want room number 7. If it's not room number 7, I won't go." Ye Zichen looked back and said.

"Room number 7 is reserved for you." Cheng Jinyi laughed.

Dongfang Qingyu didn't really want to go, he had been at the Sky City for several days and hadn't went outside to take a look. He wanted to take advantage of this time to take a look at the terrain, but since everyone was going, it wouldn't be good for him to leave by himself.

"..."

Ji Xiangfu Auction.

Dongfang Qingyu watched the auction from the television. In one of the halls, there was a receptionist who would not only ask for the price, but also to knock on hammers, filling the entire auction hall with people who would continuously hold up their signboards. It was about like this, but as he walked into the Ji Xiangfu Auction, the sights he saw refreshed his poor imagination.

The main hall was the main hall and the front desk was also the front desk. This was a scene that couldn't be seen in real life, followed by a private room. The sofa, magic lamps, maids, fruits, and wine were all there, and the huge magical crystal screen took up the entire front wall, causing the entire auction place to be completely visible to the naked eye.

There were only 30 private booths. Players that were able to enter were either rich or noble.

Moreover, entering the auction house required a ticket, 1000 copper coins each, and 100 thousand copper coins to pay a deposit. That was to say, players with less than 100 thousand gold coins didn't even have the right to enter the auction house.

The 30 private rooms didn't need a ticket, they only needed to use the invitation to enter. This sort of marketing method was very old-fashioned, but it was very useful. When the staff looked back, he was the most domineering. He didn't need a ticket, a deposit or an invitation. He walked in and welcomed them. He didn't even bother to ask anything as he let them in. It was clear that Cheng Jinyi had specially instructed him to do so.

Although Situ Haoran was famous, and was a good friend of Cheng Jinyi, he did not have a private room, so Dongfang Qingyu did not say it out loud. Because he came together, he invited everyone to his private room.

In room number seven, although he did not know why Cheng Jinyi had specially designated this room as his own, judging from his attitude towards him, she was definitely not an ordinary person.

The moment they sat down, they heard the exclamations coming from the hall through the magical loudspeaker. Flowermoon also raised her head to look at the screen, and let out an exclamation along with a hint of surprise.

"The paper has always been shallow!"

Although he didn't think much of it when he mentioned 'the paper has always been shallow,' he couldn't help but show admiration when he saw a real person.

He was 1.8 meters tall and had a dignified appearance. He walked with an imposing manner and did not look handsome. However, when it was combined with the Qi of an ordinary person, it made people's eyes shine.

The number one figure on the side didn't even need to be advertised. He was simply a signboard. More than three hundred people in the hall were looking at him. Although he was an expert, he did not receive an invitation. Therefore, he could only find a seat in the hall.

Dongfang Qingyu suddenly thought of something. 'On paper, one gets to feel the shallowness' was the first time he walked out of the Novice Village, but he was the first one to enter it. Based on his calculations, 'on paper, one gets to feel the shallowness' should be first to go to another city before turning to the Sky City. The words' the moon is not round 'resounded in his ears.

"I heard that 'one will always have a shallow feeling when they get the paper'. Initially, they went to the Central City and came to Sky City for a girl. I didn't know that girl would be this happy."

"Giving up the benefits of Central City for a woman is too irrational. He will regret it very soon." She looked back with disdain.

"Why?" The moon is not full.

"Look, another expert has appeared." Situ suddenly said.

"It's the Bronze Monk of Shaolin." He looked up at the moon and shouted with excitement.

"Was it him who acquired the innate skill?" All of a sudden, the attention that had been lost for a good month was diverted.