The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

Nangong Yurou put her arms around Ye Mo's arms, walked to the entrance angrily, and said, "You old man, are you going to stop Ye Mo from entering the Treasure Appreciation Fair?"

"Miss."

Seeing Nangong Yurou holding Ye Mo's arm with both hands, the appraiser almost dropped his eyes: "Miss, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come, but you tell me, why did you stop Ye Mo from entering the Treasure Appreciation Club?"

Nangong Yurou said angrily, those two little cheeks puffed up.

"Miss, his baby won't be inspected by us, and we can't make sure it's real or not, so naturally we can't let him in."

The appraiser said.

"What did you say? How dare you say that what Ye Mo showed is fake?"

Nangong Yurou said.

"What? Ye Mo? Could it be that this one is the talented young man who defeated Wu Xin with one move?"

The fact that Ye Mo defeated Wuxin with one move can be said to have been heard in the City Lord's Mansion. Naturally, they also heard about it.

"Humph."

Nangong Yurou ignored the appraiser, and pulled Ye Mo up to the second floor.

But this time, Zhao Xin did not follow. He wanted to regain his dignity by himself.

"Brother Ye Mo, thank you, I will definitely surprise you when we meet again next time."

As Zhao Xin said, he turned around and left Tianbao Huige.

The second floor is not as crowded as Ye Mo imagined, but very elegant. In the hall, there are countless tables, and each table has a party.

Ye Mo and Nangong Yurou also randomly found a table in the living room and sat down. During the period, there were maids who came to serve the drinks, so it was so flirtatious.

"Didn't you be told to rest at home? Why did you run out?"

As soon as he sat down, Ye Mo said in a reproachful tone.

"If I stay in the mansion again, I will be suffocated to death. Today is the annual treasure appreciation event, but it is a rare event. Every year, I come to participate."

Nangong Yurou said.

"What are the specific rules of this treasure reward meeting?"

Ye Mo asked curiously.

"There are no rules in this Treasure Appreciation Club. To put it bluntly, it's a place for those big families to connect with people. Don't look at the fact that there are at least a hundred tables here. I'm afraid more than half of them are people from the Tianyi Sect."

Nangong Yurou said cautiously.

"Tianyimen is so scary?"

Ye Mo was surprised.

"Like today's Yimen, it is already considered a strength on the bright side. Even the Desolate Gate has nothing to do with Tianyi. After all, the Desolate Gate is in the light, and the Tianyi Gate is in the dark. I don't know what the leader of this year's Treasure Appreciation Fair will be." who is it."

Nangong Yurou said.

"Master?"

Ye Mo was at a loss.

"It is the person who puts out the most treasures in this Treasure Appreciation Fair. His treasures will be put up for auction, but we cannot use money tickets for auction. For them, money tickets are just numbers. We have to use equivalent value treasures to be auctioned off."

Nangong Yurou explained.

"I see."

Ye Mo nodded, thinking to himself, I don't know if he can sell this blueprint for a good price, after all, no one would believe that this blueprint is the real blood element demon sword blueprint.

"Haha, this time, my Qianfang clan is fortunate to be the leader of this time, and the treasures I brought out will definitely open everyone's eyes."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came out from the table in the hall and said loudly.

"The Qianfang family? Isn't that a big family close to the Raksha Empire? This year, they actually got the leader. It seems that they brought a lot of treasures here."

"The Qianfang clan itself is a clan of refining weapons, and their refining methods are very clever, and what they refine are not weapons, but some armors and the like."

The middle-aged man walked slowly to the table in the middle of the hall, where the chairperson was seated.

"Hehe, today our Qianfang clan brought five top-grade spiritual weapon defense magic weapons, five top-grade spiritual weapon body magic weapons, and a mysterious treasure."

Looking around in amazement, the patriarch of the Qianfang Clan clapped his hands lightly, and the ten clansmen lifted the ten high-grade spiritual artifacts onto the main stage.

With the appearance of these ten high-grade spiritual artifacts, many people from big families, and even some disciples of the Desolate Sect, all showed expressions of shock.

If it was a high-grade spiritual weapon, it might not be able to attract their attention, but these are defensive magic weapons and body magic weapons. With one in the body, they can save their lives at critical moments.

The patriarch of the Qianfang clan scanned the hall for a while and saw many people with fiery eyes. He also showed a satisfied smile on his face. Being the leader of the clan means he has the qualifications for auction. Naturally, he will benefit the most. The handling fee is given to Tianbaohuige.

"If you are interested in these ten high-grade spiritual weapons, please let us know."

Ye Mo's gaze at the moment was staring at the high-grade spiritual artifacts on the stage. From his eyes, he naturally knew that these spiritual artifacts were extraordinary, but they were not very attractive to him.

His prison dragon armor is the strongest defense, and his prison dragon wings are the strongest speed.

"Ye Mo, what do you want? I bought it for you."

Seeing Ye Mo staring at the spiritual weapons on the stage, Nangong Yurou snuggled up to Ye Mo's side and asked expectantly.

"If I need it, I will buy it myself. Besides, although these spirit weapons are good, they can't impress me."

Ye Mo rubbed Yurou's head, and said with a smile, if this goes on, he will almost become a bad boy.

"Ye Mo, I just want to treat you better. You are my savior, and I don't know how to repay you."

Nangong Yurou pursed her mouth and said.

"You have promised yourself with your body, how can you repay me?"

Ye Mo smiled and continued to look at the stage.

Sure enough, the competition for the ten spiritual weapons was very fierce. Various families, as well as many disciples of the Desolation Sect, all took out their own treasures to compete for them. The atmosphere pushed to a climax.

This kind of competition is more intense than any auction Ye Mo has ever seen.

The fourth-tier elixir, the fourth-tier talisman, and even some rare treasures and materials were all taken out, which can be said to be an eye-opener.

Half an hour later, the auction of the ten high-grade spiritual artifacts was also completely completed.

"Haha, thank you for the love of the Duqianfang clan. These ten high-grade spiritual artifacts have successfully changed hands. The last item to be auctioned is not a magic weapon, nor is it a pill, but a person."

The patriarch of the Qianfang clan pretended to be mysterious, which made everyone puzzled. There was nothing unusual about the auctioneers. Some auction houses would bring some peerless beauties of rare clans to auction.

It's just that now it's the Treasure Appreciation Fair, the patriarch of the Qianfang Clan, the auctioneer, is there something strange about this person?

"Haha, you must be wondering, what kind of person is it that allows me to make her the auction item of this treasure appreciation event."

The patriarch of the Qianfang clan said, clapping his hands, and then two clansmen slowly pushed a slender woman up.

The woman has a very good appearance and a graceful figure, but she doesn't belong to the kind that overwhelms the country and the city.

"This is the Rakshasa Empire, the Raksha girl of the Raksha clan, a woman with the purest Raksha blood."

The patriarch of the Qianfang clan said loudly.

Hearing this, Ye Mo looked up, and then his pupils shrank, and the woman saw Ye Mo instantly.

"Young master, save me!"

The woman immediately shouted loudly.

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