Chapter 390: Jubaozhai

In the Hall of Adventurers' League, when people were still talking about it, Ye Chuan and his followers came to a very interesting place, Jubaozhai.
On Qingsha Island, there are many pubs, and there are many unique inns, but there is only one place to buy and sell treasures. It is Jubaozhai, which stands on the most prosperous Qingsha Street on the island, and monopolizes the treasures on the island. Caravans and adventurers who come and go will always bring all kinds of treasures, magic weapons or all kinds of strange things. If you want to shoot, you can only sell them to Jubaozhai. It’s natural to be profitable.
No one knows who the master behind the scenes of Jubaozhai is, and no one knows how many treasures there are in Jubaozhai. This treasure store seems to have emerged overnight and hundreds of years ago. In the past few hundred years, some people have opened similar treasure shops, but the owner has either failed to operate or has closed down, or suddenly shut himself down.
In the hundreds of years, there are also big devils who are arrogant and powerful, and they have entered the Jubaozhai in an attempt to the treasures sealed inside. Then, there is no more.
No matter how powerful the master, once in the Jubaozhai, there is no sound. More than a hundred years ago, the ancestors of the famous overseas fire dragons of the four seas had uttered rants that they had to destroy Jubaozhai overnight. As a result, they were destroyed by the night, and the bodies were tied to the sea for three days and three nights.
The dragon ancestor of the semi-sacred realm, just died.
Since then, the overseas scholastics have been honest, and no one dares to swear in Jubaozhai. Slowly, the name of Jubaozhai became louder and louder and became a symbol of Qingsha Island. Many ships stop at Qingsha Island, in part because freshwater lakes on the island can replenish fresh water and various materials, and another reason is the treasures that can be earned in Jubaozhai. There are quite a few people who even come from afar, that is, to go to Jubaozhai to take out the goods or buy something special. The background of Jubaozhai is unfathomable. No one dares to provoke it, but the sale and purchase of it is absolutely virginity. This is absolutely one of the best in the chaotic and disorderly overseas world.
The three people of Ye Chuan just entered Jubaozhai, and there was a waiter who led the way. The courtesy and courtesy would never be seen because of the three-person costume. Asked about the needs of the three people, after bringing the Ye Chuan three people to a private room, the waiter closed the door and left.
Jubaozhai is a treasure store, but compared with the auction houses in the Central Plains, the scale is not inferior. In the auction hall, the seats can at least accommodate two or three thousand people at the same time. There are more than 50 private rooms in large and small sizes, which is much larger than the underground ghost market near Yunwuzong. If you say that the underground ghost market is an oversized stall, here is a huge shopping mall, decorated with luxury, I am afraid that Qinglong County under the rule of Qinglong does not have such an auction house.
"Everyone, welcome to our Jubaozhai."
A middle-aged man in a gray robe walked up the high platform and looked around the auction hall. He said: "The time is almost up. Below, auction our first treasure tonight, a handle..., the dagger of 8,000 years ago, everyone. Look!"
The gray-haired middle-aged man opened the red cloth on the table, and a sharp dagger appeared in front of the people, and the cold light flashed. Sitting in a private room a dozen meters away, a cold chill is blowing.
Good knife!
After entering the private room, he closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and suddenly opened his eyes.
In the eight thousand years, there was no trace left on this dagger, just as cold as it was forged. This is a murder weapon, a killer of close combat, and a favorite of top killers. The knife is engraved with a rune, and there is a sharp and powerful force fluctuation. It is obviously a treasure, much more powerful than the general Feijian.
"On the list of overseas weapons, this dagger ranks 1,327. It is the last masterpiece before the dying of the refiner master 莆 八 8,000 years ago. The starting price is 800 pieces of spar. Add 50 pieces of the best spar." The middle-aged man in gray clothes briefly introduced the origins of the dagger, and then handed the time to the guests in the auction hall.
"The list of weapons is 1,327? This is definitely a killer!"
"It's no wonder that it was the masterpiece of Emperor Huang's master, or the last work before his death. No wonder this dagger is so sharp!"
In the auction hall, people quickly rushed to vie for price increases. Soon, the price grew from 800 pieces of spar to 1,700 pieces, which was more than twice as long.
No one doubts the origin and value of this dagger, and Jubaozhai has never had a falsehood.
"Adult, do you want to..."
Yinshan old demon Rhodes is eager to move, as an old enchanting, he still has a lot of family. One or two thousand pieces of the best spar are an astronomical figure for the average practitioner, but nothing to him. As long as Ye Chuan nods, he can buy it immediately.
"The sharpness is sharp enough. Unfortunately, the flexibility is not enough. If you really force the stab in a master, you will not be able to hurt the other side and the knife will be broken. The master of the emperor, he should not be more than the real person. The rumor of the device is there, there is no way to improve it, but unfortunately, it’s a pity!"
Ye Chuan shook his head and shouted.
The dagger on the stage, at first glance, makes people feel bright, the second eye makes people feel a little lacking, and the third eye takes a closer look, it is unfortunate that it is a pity.
Ye Chuan is a person, a once-in-a-lifetime sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sect. Looking at it from a distance, I saw the shortcomings of this dagger. Even the deficiencies of the refining master who refining the dagger were all seen.
Yinshan old demon stunned, did not expect Ye Chuan to see a lot of doorways at a glance. In the realm of light theory, he is still far above Ye Chuan, and there is a faint sign of breaking through to the semi-holy realm, but when it comes to other aspects, it is far worse than Ye Chuan.
A person who wants to embark on the peak of cultivation requires many conditions. In many cases, the shortage of knowledge in a certain aspect will become a short board that is difficult to cross.
Real masters, cultivators, alchemy, refining, and bans on the ban will surely excel. On the contrary, a popular anti-day master does not necessarily have a refining instrument, and a so-called master of refining, perhaps in the cultivation of mediocrity, is not comprehensive enough to limit their achievements.
Yinshan old demon knows his own shortcomings, and because of this, he is convinced by Ye Chuan. The longer I stayed with Ye Chuan, the more I knew that Ye Chuan was not simple, and I became more aware of Ye Chuan’s unfathomable.
"what……"
There was a scream in the private room next door. It seemed that I was shocked when I heard Ye Chuan’s words. Several powerful gods quickly appeared, sweeping back and forth the private rooms where Ye Chuan was located.