Xue An's expression became slightly weird.

It's been a while since I came to this world, Xue An naturally knew what the Tracer Guild was.

There are countless ruins buried in the ground of this world. These ruins originate from the heyday of ancient civilization and contain countless rare treasures.

But because of the age, almost most of them are buried in extremely dangerous underground.

But dangers often coexist with benefits.

In order to obtain the treasures in the ancient ruins, countless desperadoes took risks and went deep into the underground ruins.

Most of these people are dead, but there are also a few lucky ones who have found the treasure and gradually become stronger.

Over time, these people gradually formed a guild, this guild of tracers.

And played a banner to reproduce the glory of alchemy that year.

But in Xue An's view, this guild of tracers is somewhat similar to the grave robbers on earth.

But this does not hinder the strength of the Trace Digger Guild.

It's not surprising that this alchemy armor came from their hands.

Xue An was thinking about this in his heart. Wen Jinkui said when he saw Xue An not speaking, he thought he had any concerns.

"My lord, rest assured, this digger's guild has a very good cooperative relationship with our auction alliance. They are also the group of people who keep their promises most, but they are not understood by the world! You don't have to worry at all!"

Xue An smiled slightly when he heard the words, "Worry? Why should I worry?"

"Uh...you..." Wen Jinkui just wanted to say something.

Xue An said lightly: "You can tell the people in the Trail Diggers Guild now that I want as much as the alchemy armor that is auctioned off today! If it is good, I can still pay a higher price!"

As he said, another golden seal appeared in Xue An's hand, spinning quietly.

Wen Jinkui's eyes almost didn't stare out, because this talisman seal was obviously stronger than the previous one.

How many hole cards are still hidden in this young man's hand? Wen Jinkui cried silently in his heart.

But he didn't know that these characters were just useless to Xue An, and it was a shame to lose it.

Because these characters were looted from the gang called Wan Fu Ting when Xue An was in the city of punishment.

At that time, Xue An swept away all the talisman that had been accumulated for ten thousand years in the Wanfu Pavilion, and did not leave them even one.

However, although these talismans are very subtle and unusual, they are at most a collection for Xue An.

After all, even the character seals that Xue An described casually are much stronger than these.

But I didn't expect these characters to come in handy this time.

In fact, the lines of these symbols are not so powerful, but the most important thing is to provide a brand new idea and direction for the declining alchemy.

This is also the value of these Fuluos.

Wen Jinkui went to another room and communicated with the Tracer's Guild for another quarter of an hour before returning to see Xue An.

"My lord, there is no problem at the Trail Digger Guild, and they will do their best to find these lost ancient armor!"

"Okay! Then I am waiting for their good news!" Xue An smiled.

Wen Jinkui took out another token and handed it to Xue An respectfully.

"Sir, this is the premium VIP card of our auction. With it, not only can you get the highest level of courtesy in the auction venues of any city, it also has the function of notification messages. If there is what you need in the auction alliance When something appears, it will notify you as soon as possible!"

Xue An heard the word and took the token, and saw a small box on it. There was a text made up of faint light in the box.

"The Nanhai City Auction will be held tomorrow, when there will be ancient diving alchemy vessels, so stay tuned!"

"A fragment of ancient alchemy notes will appear at the auction of Yushan City, and those interested can bid!"

News like this kept passing through that box.

Xue An was stunned when he saw this, and immediately smiled: "It's interesting, but isn't this an alchemy phone?"

"Phone?" Wen Jinkui was startled slightly.

Xue An smiled, "It's nothing, it's just a specialty of my hometown. With that thing, you can talk to people thousands of miles away, video! And you can receive all kinds of information, even Can be used to play games!"

Wen Jinkui's eyes gradually widened, and then he exclaimed: "You can actually spread images? Is it so magical? Wouldn't it be expensive?"

"Expensive? Not even that! Those are very cheap, and any ordinary person can afford it!"

Hearing Xue An’s words, Wen Jinkui became more and more shocked, “Can even an ordinary person own an artifact that can transmit images and sounds?”

"Yes, some people still have several! And most people will get a new one after a year!"

"Oh my God!" Wen Jinkui was shocked, "I thought that the communication token that our auction alliance spent countless efforts to develop is a magical tool, but compared to the mobile phone described by the adult, it is still inferior. Mud!"

Xue An just smiled at this, and did not speak.

But what Xue An didn't know was that at this moment his background was once again elevated in Wen Jinkui's mind.

It has even been equated with those descendants from extremely secret places.

As a result, Wen Jinkui's attitude became more and more respectful.

"My lord, this alchemy armor is very heavy, or I will send a few people back to you!" Wen Jinkui said.

"Heavy? Haha, no need!" As he said, Xue An stepped to the front of the box, opened the lid, and when he bent over, he took out the pale golden token with his hand, and even threw it in the air few times.

"Is this too heavy?"

This scene caused Wen Jinkui's mouth to open and then wisely closed his mouth.

"Okay, the matter is over, I'm leaving!" Xue An turned around and left.

Wen Jinkui stepped forward anxiously, "My lord, please stay!"

"Is there anything else?" Xue An stopped and asked.

Wen Jinkui leaned forward, lowered his voice, and said mysteriously, "My lord, although there are some things I shouldn't say, I still want to remind you that you must be careful of that Liang Ming!"

"Huh?" Xue An raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with a smile, "Why should you be careful about him?"

"My lord, I know you are strong, but Liang Ming is not an ordinary person, don't think he is just an alchemist, but his master is not an ordinary person, he is a veritable alchemist!"

"This Liang Ming has a good talent, and he is highly regarded by the alchemist master, and he has even regarded him as a heir to the mantle! This time he came to Bluestone City from far away, and what he wanted was naturally this alchemy armor!"