Chapter XXXVIII. Appraisal
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In the Nofat Empire, in terms of wealth, I am afraid that the Lin family is second to none.
The Lin family has a long history, and has been developing in the Nofield Empire for hundreds of years, and the relationship can be described as complicated, and according to some gossip, this rich family seems to have a slight relationship with the most powerful Heaven Breaking Sect in the Nofat Empire.
In the empire, the Lin family, the Lan family, and the Majack family are known as the three giants of Nofate, and the three major families are all involved in the empire's business world, military circles, and so on, and their power is not small.
Therefore, with the Lin family's powerful background as the backstage, no matter how coveted the profits of the auction house are, no one dares to beat their ideas.
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Looking at the huge venue at the end of the street, Xiao Ling turned into a remote alley, and then quickly draped the black cloak robe he had purchased earlier on his body.
The huge robe covered up, not only did it hide Xiao Ling's appearance, but even the young man's somewhat thin body was stuffed up, and now Xiao Ling's appearance, I'm afraid even if his nurse is standing in front of him, it will be difficult to recognize it at a glance...
Covering his figure, Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, this can't be blamed for him being too cautious, he knows the effect of this kind of thing best, this thing is too attractive to some family forces, after all, if anyone can make this spiritual liquid on a large scale, then the strength of its younger generation will grow rapidly, which is undoubtedly the best catalyst for a family.
In order not to bring himself some unnecessary trouble, Xiao Ling had to choose to sneak... After all, this auction house is not as reassuring as Bao Zhi Tang.
Touching the somewhat cool white jade bottle in his arms with his palm, Xiao Ling walked out of the alley slowly, and then walked towards the auction hall at the end of the street.
Under the vigilant gaze of several heavily armed guards at the door, Xiao Ling walked straight in without stopping.
As soon as you enter the clubhouse, the hot feeling is as if you have been stripped from your body, and the cool feeling makes people feel a strange feeling of two heavens inside and outside.
His eyes swept over the splendid spacious hall, Xiao Ling walked towards the room on the side, and on the door of the room, the three big words "Treasure Appreciation Room" were printed with golden light.
Pushing the door in, the room was a little empty, only a middle-aged man was a little bored sitting on the chair at the table, hearing the sound of pushing the door, the middle-aged man raised his head, looked at the figure wrapped in a black robe, frowned without a trace, and then quickly piled up a professional smile on his face: "Sir, are you planning to appreciate treasures?" ”
"Hmm." Under the black robe, a somewhat dry old voice came out lightly, this is another skill that Xiao Ling learned in order to better survive in this world: changing his voice at will.
Xiao Ling took two steps forward, took out the white jade bottle from his arms, and gently placed it on the table.
"What is this?" His eyes blinked suspiciously, the middle-aged man carefully picked up the white jade bottle, sniffed lightly at the mouth of the bottle, and after a while, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Xiao Ling again, and there was a trace of awe: "Your Excellency is an alchemist?" ”
"Well, sort of!" The old voice came out again.
"Excuse me, this bottle... What is the elixir? What does it do? Hearing this, the middle-aged man asked respectfully again.
"Posang liquid can be used to heal injuries or increase the cultivation speed of Dou Qi, but it can only be used under the fighter to be effective."
"Oh? Can it heal injuries and also increase the cultivation speed of Dou Qi? "Hearing this, the middle-aged man was a little moved, don't care about the effect of healing, you must know that the fighting spirit can only be cultivated in a decent manner, this has almost become common sense for everyone, and the veins in the body of the cultivator at this stage are extremely fragile, once the medicine is too strong, it will be a miserable end of broken pulse...
"My spiritual fluid has no negative effect, and the medicinal power is extremely mild, so it will not cause that kind of result, you can rest assured." It seemed to understand what the middle-aged man was thinking, and the old voice explained slowly.
His face changed again, and the middle-aged man carefully put the white jade bottle back on the table, and said respectfully, "My lord, can you please wait for a while?" I need to ask the Dust Star Master from our auction house to come and identify the Ipo! ”
"Well, hurry up." With a wave of his hand, Xiao Ling was not polite, sat down on the chair next to him, and then closed his eyes to recuperate.
The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, and then hurried out of the room.
Sitting on the chair, Xiao Ling remained silent and did not speak, this is someone else's territory, it is better to be cautious in words and deeds, who can guarantee that there is no setting of voyeurism or eavesdropping here.
After staying in the room for a long time, the middle-aged man returned again, only this time, he also brought an old man in Tsing Yi with some gray hair.
His gaze swept over the old man's body, and finally stopped at the old man's chest, where instead of drawing Venus, there was something somewhat similar to a medicine stove, and on the surface of the medicine stove, three silver ripples, flashing with noble glory.
"My lord, this is the Dust Star Master of our auction house, he is a Five-Star Dou Sect! At the same time, he is also a three-grade alchemist! The middle-aged man said respectfully.
Listening to the identity of the old man, Xiao Ling's eyebrows under his cloak subconsciously raised, this was the first time he had met an alchemist other than Chu Jinghui, and he couldn't help but look at the other party carefully.
The old man's face was full of red light, although the green clothes on his body looked ordinary, but there was a faint flow of light, obviously, this shirt should be blessed with some magic crystal protection, on the ordinary old face, there was a touch of arrogance that was difficult to hide, which was a must-have for every alchemist.
While Xiao Ling was looking at the other party, Dust Star was also scanning the former without a trace, the alchemist was not a fighter, any one of these things would be scrambled by any force, so when Dust Star was looking, he was also secretly guessing Xiao Ling's identity in his heart.
The middle-aged man carefully picked up the jade bottle from the table, and then handed it to Dusty Star...
Taking the white jade bottle, Dust Star sniffed the fragrant smell, the old eyes narrowed slightly, the pupils flickered slightly, the mouth of the bottle was slightly oblique, and a small drop of cyan liquid slowly rolled out of it, and then suspended in the palm of Dust Star's palm.
His eyes were staring at the cyan liquid tightly, and with a clamp of his fingers, a thin needle made of gold appeared between his fingers, and on the thin needle, slightly fluctuating with fighting energy, quietly stretched into the cyan liquid, and then gently stirred...
With the stirring of the fine needle, Chenxing's face gradually changed from calm to solemn, and after a while, he put the cyan liquid into the jade bottle, and when his eyes swept to Xiao Ling again, his arrogant face was a little more respectful, and he turned his head to the middle-aged man and said in a deep voice: "The spiritual liquid has reached the level of the three-grade pill, what this adult said before, it is true!" ”
Hearing this, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled eagerly at Xiao Ling: "My lord, are you planning to auction this spiritual liquid?" ”
"Hmm, can you arrange me the fastest time for the auction?"
"Hehe, this is naturally no problem, my lord, you take this to the No. 1 auction room, there is still an auction there, your spiritual liquid, it will be auctioned later!" The middle-aged man smiled and handed over a pitch-black iron plaque marked with number 23.
"Hmm." took the iron card casually, Xiao Ling did not stop, and walked out of the room directly under the gaze of the two.
"Master Dust, is he an alchemist?" After watching Xiao Ling disappear, the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.
"Well, it's true that he's an alchemist, it's not wrong..."Gu Ni nodded, then frowned, and said to himself with some doubts: "But which force is he an alchemist?" Haven't you heard of when there was an alchemist in Tanla City who could refine the three-rank pill? ”
"Need to investigate his origins?" The middle-aged man said softly.
Old Dust Star's eyes narrowed slightly, thought slightly, and shook his head slightly: "Don't do it for the time being, the temper of the alchemist is a little strange, if the investigation catches his attention, I am afraid that he will have a bad impression of the auction house, and it is not a wise move to offend a mysterious alchemist who does not know the rank at will." ”
Turning his head, he glanced at the middle-aged man, and said lightly: "How to make him have a good impression of us, you should know how to do it, right?" ”
"Hehe, understood."
"Remember, even if you can't get along, you must not offend, otherwise..."