Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1962: 811, Treasure Appraisal Convention, the erudite Master Han like an abyss

Chapter 1962: 811, Treasure Appraisal Convention, the erudite Master Han like an abyss

Han Muye turned his head to look at the woman who wanted to strip Lu Zixu of his underpants.

She was quite attractive.

Her cultivation abilities were around the Sage level.

The black armor she wore was Divine level, and the two guards following her, one was at the peak of G.o.d level, the other half a step into the Primordial Chaos.

This was like wearing one’s status on their sleeve, bringing it along behind them.

“A direct lineage member of the Shangguan family, with a substantial family fortune,” Lu Zixu shook his head and continued walking forward.

Being the foremost of the Top Three Families, no wonder the usually so arrogant Lu Zixu didn’t want to provoke a confrontation today.

“Eh, Lu Zixu, this isn’t like you,” the voice of the woman rang out again, filled with teasing and curiosity, “Lately, your Lu family is prospering, and several of my Shangguan family’s younger members have been arranged to come here, with the intention of forming marriage alliances.”

“In such a scene, if you don’t show some flair, all those sisters of mine will go look for someone else.”

Her words elicited laughter from the people around.

Han Muye was also curious.

Lu Zixu seemed somewhat helpless, turning to whisper, “The seven families of the divine realm, uh, younger disciples often have some exchanges.”

“In the past, I was young and didn’t understand, a little arrogant, wanting to do something outrageous to draw attention.”

He glanced at Han Muye and then turned to salute the woman with a fist cupped in one hand, “Miss Shangguan Yuqin, back then, Lu Zixu was impetuous and did things that damaged your reputation. Please accept my apologies here.”

Damage her reputation?

That comment sure was bold.

Indeed, that’s just like Lu Zixu’s style.

With just that one sentence, everyone’s gaze toward Shangguan Yuqin changed.

Curiosity.

Gossip.

Curiosity mixed with gossip.

“Lu Zixu, just you wait, today I’ll make sure you lose everything, scrambling out of Yuntang Treasure Pavilion in your underpants,” Shangguan Yuqin couldn’t keep up her facade and coldly shouted before turning away.

Lu Zixu laughed and looked around, “What’s this, gentlemen, do you all want to see me strip to my underpants?”

The crowd burst into laughter and cursing, and those who knew Lu Zixu naturally voiced his credentials.

One of the Lu family elites with a high standing, although not a member of the direct lineage in Sun Cast City, he still had remarkable backing.

And it’s said that he had recently won the favor of the family head and several old ancestors, having been summoned directly to Sun Cast City, where he had several audiences.

Clearly, these words were deliberately picking at Lu Zixu.

As expected, many Lu family elites and individuals from other families looked at Lu Zixu differently.

Lu Zixu, however, was calm, and led Han Muye and the others straight into Yuntang Treasure Pavilion.

Within this place, named Pavilion, stepping inside revealed it to be immensely s.p.a.cious, seemingly consisting of nine stacked squares.

Numerous shops lay inside, and while Han Muye had not heard of many of their names, the hidden marks on their signboards betrayed their ident.i.ty.

At the very least, they were the kind of powers from the divine realm that possessed Universe-level powerhouses, capable of suppressing a region.

In such a place, there surely wouldn’t lack good treasures.

Spiritual materials of the Primordial Chaos Battle Puppet level, various precious spiritual herbs, pills.

Puppet Fighters, combat weapons, black armor, none were below the ninth level.

Even the Primordial Puppet Refinement Technique, Han Muye saw quite a few up for sale.

However, the shops here did not accept origin coins, trading was based on bartering goods.

Thinking about it, none of the prices here were cheap.

Han Muye now had sufficient trading channels at his disposal.

Whether it was Myriad Manifestations City in the trading city or the Trading Hall in Cold Moon City, they could now help him find treasures of the Desolate Tier.

But such treasures were hit or miss, and one couldn’t trade too many at a time to avoid drawing attention.

As Han Muye browsed through Yuntang Treasure Pavilion, he also purchased several treasures that caught his eye.

With his wealth, these items were naturally a trifle to him.

Even so, many people around had already taken notice of him.

“Eh, who is this, accompanying Lu Zixu yet so generous with his spending?” someone saw Han Muye casually taking a piece of Primordial Chaos level spiritual material and showed a different expression, whispering to inquire.

Primordial Chaos level, no matter where, was already top-tier spiritual material.

Whether bartering or paying with other tokens, they all had significant value.

To be able to buy dozens of pieces continuously, this wealth definitely surpa.s.sed ordinary descendants of the Lu family.

“He is not a member of the Lu family; there is no emblem of the Lu family descendants on his clothes.”

“Seeing Lu Zixu’s att.i.tude toward him, this person seems to have an extraordinary ident.i.ty, could he be someone from amongst the seven families of the divine realm?”

Various speculations, but no one could confirm anything in short order.

Han Muye had only been in the divine realm for a brief time; how many people could recognize him?

“Han, Mr. Han!” Well, it turns out someone did recognize him.

Han Muye and Lu Zixu both turned back, smiling and nodding their heads.

One of the seven families of the divine realm, the Li family, Li Changyun.

Back in the Wasteland, he too was trapped and nearly became a sacrificial offering for the Wilderness Overlord to activate the Myriad Domains Altar.

It was Han Muye who fought alone against two Wilderness Overlords, allowing Great Venerable Muyue to take action and break the seal, who then rescued these people.

“Truly Mr. Han,” Li Changyun’s face was filled with joy, bowing again, “Li Changyun has seen Mr. Han, seen Senior Muyue, Brother Lu, all well I trust.”

Han Muye and Great Venerable Muyue were the lifesavers of Li Changyun and the others, so upon seeing them again, he was, of course, respectful.

Upon hearing Li Changyun, the surrounding people grew more curious.

Li Changyun’s demeanor toward Han Muye was extremely respectful, and there was also a Great Venerable present.

Someone who could make a direct lineage member of the Li family behave so, someone from the Top Three Families?

Knowing that Han Muye didn’t want to stand out, and also having a general understanding that the family did not wish to make Han Muye’s matter in the Lu family too public, Lu Zixu led them away from the trading area of the shop.

After all, the Treasure Identification Congress was about to begin.

“Hmph, there’s still an unidentifiable powerful person helping him,” Shangguan Yuqin snorted as she watched Lu Zixu and the others leave.