Chapter 13 Selling Mysterious Level Fighting Skills

Three days later, in the center of Wutan City.

The Mittel Auction House is the largest auction house in Wutan City, and it also belongs to the richest family in the Gama Empire: the Mittel Family.

In the Jia Ma Empire, in terms of wealth, the Miter family is probably second to none.

The Miter family has a long history and has been developing in the Jia Ma Empire for hundreds of years. Their relationship can be described as complicated.

In the empire, the Miter family, the Nalan family, and the Intel family are known as the Gama Triumvirate.

Therefore, with the powerful background of the Mittel family as the backend, no matter how eye-watering the profits from the auction house are, no one dares to take their chances.

After breaking through the ninth level of Dou Zhili, Mo Yu practiced quietly for a few days, and then left his family and came to the Miter Auction House to participate in the recent auction.

Mo Yu has almost forgotten the memories in the original work, but he still has some impression of Ya Fei's beauty.

Although he doesn't care so much about beauty now, being able to catch a glimpse of this hot and charming goddess, who is sought after by many men, can be regarded as a consolation for the hard work these days.

Looking at the huge venue at the end of the street, Mo Yu turned into a remote alley, and then quickly put on the black cloak and robe he had prepared earlier.

The huge robe was covered up, not only concealing Mo Yu's appearance, but even the boy's somewhat slim figure was bloated. With Mo Yu's current appearance, even his grandfather, Butler Mo, stood in front of him. Difficult to recognize at a glance…

After covering his figure, Mo Yu nodded with satisfaction. You can't blame him for being too cautious, because this time he prepared a low-level Xuan-level fighting skill in order to have enough funds to buy something he liked. Come to auction.

This fighting skill is a physical fighting skill that he mastered in his previous life. It is quite valuable and was transcribed in these three days.

The reason why he didn't take it out before was because transcribing a fighting skill on a scroll is a very consuming battle spirit and mental effort. Now that he was only one step away from the fighter, it still took him three days. , a few months ago, it would have taken longer.

Touching the black fighting skill scroll in his arms, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble to himself, Mo Yu could only choose to hide himself like Xiao Yan did.

After all, the Thunder Fire Pearl is not a valuable thing, but the Xuan-level fighting skill is nothing to Mo Yu, but in Wutan City, it can be said to be a treasure.

After getting ready, Mo Yu slowly walked out of the alley and walked towards the auction at the end of the street.

The clubhouse of Miter Auction is similar to the layout of the Green Weapons Auction House that Mo Yu went to before. As soon as he entered, it was like an air conditioner deep in his memory, and a cool feeling suddenly came over him.

Looking across the spacious and magnificent hall, Mo Yu walked towards the room on the side. On the door of the room, there were three large golden characters "Treasure Appraisal Room" printed on it.

Pushing the door open, the room was a little empty. There was only a middle-aged man sitting boredly on a chair by the table. Hearing the door open, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the figure wrapped in a black robe. His brows wrinkled without trace, and then a professional smile quickly appeared on his face: "Sir, are you planning to appraise treasures?"

"Yes." Under the black robe, a dry middle-aged uncle's voice came out softly.

He had seen an uncle change his voice into a lolita voice in his first life, so naturally he had this skill at his fingertips.

Mo Yu took two steps forward, took out the black scroll from his arms, and placed it gently on the table.

"Is this?" His eyes blinked in confusion. The middle-aged man picked up the black scroll casually and touched the scroll lightly with his palm, feeling the rough material of the scroll itself. However, his expression became pale and he looked at Mo again. There was a hint of contempt in Yu's eyes: "Sir, are you trying to sell your fighting skills?"

For the sake of convenience, Mo Yu used ordinary scrolls when transcribing before. Apparently, the other party misunderstood something at this time.

After all, advanced fighting skills, not to mention the content, but the materials are all of the highest quality.

"What kind of fighting skill is this? What's its use?" At this moment, the middle-aged man didn't even have the desire to open the scroll, so he said indifferently.

"Mysterious level low-level fighting skill, Nine Flashes of the Dragon, can improve the fighter's movement speed. Regarding this, as a professional at Miter Auction, you must know its value better than I do."

Regarding the other party's attitude, Mo Yu said lightly, not caring about it, probably because he didn't care about this fighting skill in his heart.

"Oh? Physical fighting skills?" Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed.

He didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary fighting skill turned out to be a profound level fighting skill and a rare body fighting skill.

Although Xuanjie's low-level fighting skills are good, as an appraiser of Miter's auction, he has naturally seen a lot of them, and he doesn't think there is anything strange about them. However, Xuanjie's physical fighting skills are different.

Body fighting skills have always been relatively rare in the category of fighting skills, not to mention reaching the level of Xuan level. It can be said that they are no worse than some ordinary Xuan level intermediate fighting skills.

He opened the scroll with enthusiasm. As the appraiser of Miter Auction, the middle-aged man obviously had a certain eye on it. After spending about half a quarter of an hour and checking it, the middle-aged man was finally sure.

This is indeed a rare, Xuan-level low-level body fighting skill!

In response to this, the middle-aged man's expression became eager and said: "Sir, are you planning to auction this volume of fighting skills?"

"Well, I heard that you have an auction today, so please arrange it for me today."

"Haha, sir, you are quite well-informed, so of course there is no problem. Sir, take this to the auction room No. 1. The auction is indeed still being held there. Your fighting skills will be auctioned later!" The middle-aged man laughed. Then he handed over a dark iron plate.

"Yes." Mo Yu casually took the iron plate without stopping, but the next moment he was about to leave the room, the same bloated man in black robe walked in.

Seeing this, Mo Yu was startled, and then he didn't know what he thought of. He made a clear arc at the corner of his mouth, turned around and left the room.

At the same time, the man in black robe also noticed Mo Yu's outfit and was startled, but after seeing the latter's leaving figure, he became a little confused.

Because this figure actually made him feel vaguely familiar.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the treasure appraisal room also scratched his head in confusion and entertained two strange guests one after another. Is it possible that black robes are popular today?

Shaking his head, the middle-aged man no longer thought about this, but greeted the next guest politely...

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