Section 2073
"But he was seriously injured in a battle thousands of years ago, and he never appeared again."
“I didn’t expect that I would die in the hands of Mr.
Yu Bingqing's words were filled with memories. It was obvious that she had also participated in that battle.
Yuzhu asked softly, "Qingzu, why did you fight that year?"
Yu Bingqing touched Yuzhu's little head with a trace of affection, "You were not born yet, and I was only the God King at that time. I only heard about the battle and did not personally participate in it. The reason was not very clear."
As she spoke, she opened the storage magic weapon, took out the items one by one, and began to appraise and evaluate them.
Only a being like her can give an accurate price for the good things left behind by the other shore realm or the peak god.
Yu Bingqing moves very quickly, is very familiar with every item and material, and can give prices quickly and accurately.
While giving the price, she would also briefly explain the function and level so that Lin Moyu could understand clearly.
In just ten minutes, the relics of the Abyss Dragon Demon had been cleared away.
Then Yu Bingqing began to sort out the relics of various peak gods, and the speed was still very fast.
Judging from the unit price he gave, the collections of the Peak God Lord are much worse than those of the Other Shore Realm.
The realms are different and the things you come into contact with are also different. This is normal.
Two hours later, more than a dozen relics of the peak deity were also cleaned up.
Yu Bingqing said, "Most of these things sir are from foreign races. If we, the human race, want to use them, it will take a lot of effort and cost."
"So its value needs to be discounted accordingly. After Bingqing's calculations, our Yu family can earn 4.8 billion points for these trophies sir."
4.8 billion points is already an astronomical number for most practitioners.
Many weak practitioners are still working hard for a few hundred points.
Lin Moyu's harvest was already in the hundreds of millions.
4.8 billion points is even higher than the net worth of a god.
Lin Moyu nodded, "No problem, just do the transaction with 4.8 billion points."
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Yu Bingqing smiled and said, "Okay, I'll have someone transfer the points to sir."
Lin Moyu stopped him, "Senior, wait a moment, this is just part of this transaction."
Yu Bingqing was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to stand up, she sat down again, "Then continue, and we will settle the transaction together after the transaction is completed."
Lin Moyu tapped lightly toward the table, and in an instant, a large number of stored magic weapons flew out.
The storage magic weapons have different shapes and are piled together to form a hill.
Moreover, Lin Moyu had no intention of stopping and continued to release.
Yuzhu covered her mouth with surprise in her eyes, "How come there are so many."
Yu Bingqing waved her hand, and the formation in the pavilion suddenly changed, and the space expanded rapidly.
Bingting's formation has many functions, and expanding space is one of them, but it is rarely turned on on weekdays.
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Lin Moyu was like a bottomless pit with inexhaustible storage of magic weapons.
Yu Bingqing's eyes were complicated. Each of the stored magic weapons represented a strong person. Lin Moyu had killed so many people.
She could feel that the owners of these stored magic weapons included gods, kings, and true gods.
Among them, God-King is the main one.
Moreover, it is mainly the storage magic weapon of the Golden Eagle clan.
Yu Bingqing thought of something that happened on the Xuanwu battlefield not long ago.
Lin Moyu piled the magic weapons into a small mountain. Feeling that the pile was almost done, he moved to another place and continued to pile it.
So a second hill appeared in the space of the pavilion.
Then the third pile, the fourth pile, and the fifth pile.
Until ten hills appeared, Lin Moyu finally stopped taking out new storage magic weapons.
Ten hills, each with at least 100,000 storage magic weapons.
In other words, there are more than a million storage magic weapons alone.
Yuzhu was stunned at this moment, with her mouth open and unable to speak. That look was indeed a bit cute.
Even the well-informed Yu Bingqing's eyelids twitched, "Sir, what a big gesture."
Lin Moyu smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry for bothering you, senior."
Yu Bingqing suddenly lowered her voice, "Sir, I was at the Xuanwu battlefield not long ago..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Moyu nodded, "It's me, senior, please keep it a secret."
Yu Bingqing took a deep breath and said, "Sir, don't worry, our Yu family will definitely keep everything secret."
As she spoke, she issued an order and called for more traders to come over.
Chapter 1,787 It seems that there are still many poor people
Yu Chengkang, who was waiting outside the pavilion, suddenly raised his head and looked towards the end of the backyard.
A figure appeared there. They were wearing similar clothes and had similar looks. They were all women.
In the Yu family, the division of labor between women and men is completely different.
The trading centers are all run by women, and all of the traders are women.
The men are responsible for other affairs of the family.
Yu Chengkang knew that the people coming now were all traders, a total of fifty traders.
The traders passed by Yu Chengkang and then entered the pavilion where Lin Moyu was.
Yu Chengkang's eyelids were twitching, and his heart was pounding, "With so many traders, how big must this deal be?"
He thought of what Lin Moyu said again. This transaction was not only expensive, but also very large in quantity.
It seemed that what Lin Moyu said was true, but Yu Chengkang never imagined that the number would be so large.
Fifty traders will be dispatched on "May 17th", which may be all the traders in Fortress No. 1.
"What kind of deal is it?" Yu Chengkang was very confused and curious, but unfortunately he couldn't know.
The formation of the pavilion stopped his curiosity.
In the pavilion, fifty traders looked at the ten piles of stored magic weapons piled into a hill. They were also stunned on the spot, speechless for a long time.
Yu Bingqing ordered, "There are fifty of you, in groups of five, each choose a pile."
Fifty traders received the order at the same time and took action immediately.
Yu Bingqingze and Lin Moyu drank tea together and chatted about other things.
Yuzhu waited on the side, never interrupting, and was very well-behaved.
Yu Bingqing's chat was very skillful. She never touched on Lin Moyu's secrets, but only talked about what Lin Moyu had seen and heard.
Lin Moyu knew that this was the real master.
A lot of information can be inferred from seemingly casual details.
Moreover, Yu Bingqing's voice is soft and not annoying.
While Lin Moyu was answering, he would also ask some questions about things he didn't know, such as the world outside the star field.
Yu Bingqing has lived for thousands of years, and has experienced and heard far more than him.
There's a lot to be gained from it.
Not everything can be found on the Renhuang Network.
Through chatting with Yu Bingqing, Lin Moyu obtained some information about the world outside the human race.
The world is huge, but no one knows how big it is.
It is said that no one has ever reached the edge of the great world.
The human star field only occupies a small area in the big world.
However, most places in the big world are empty.
There are few or no stars.
Stellar light can radiate for countless light-years, and the longer the distance, the fainter the stellar light.
Many places in the big world cannot even be reached by the light of stars.
This kind of place is not a dark void, but truly desolate and remote.
But even in this desolate and remote place, there are countless dangers and opportunities hidden.
Someone once found a cave in a remote void.