Chapter 53: Poor (2)

In the lonely city, there are dozens of auction houses of all sizes, and Liu Shaobai found one nearby, and the auction that looked relatively large walked in.

"It's not auction time yet, and if you want to auction something, you'll have to wait another quarter of an hour before you can enter." When the people from the auction house saw Liu Shaobai coming in, they immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"I'm here to consign." Liu Shaobai said.

The man looked at Liu Shaobai, and then led the person to the back of the auction house.

A middle-aged man was holding a nine-turn glass cup in his hand.

"Steward Tong, this guest is coming to sell something." The leader spoke.

Steward Tong's gaze moved from the nine-turn glass cup, and a professional smile immediately appeared on his face.

"I wonder what this guest wants to consign?"

Liu Shaobai didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the bottle of Yunling Pill that had been refined.

"I'm going to sell a bottle of pill on consignment."

When the boy heard that he was here to sell the pill, his eyes couldn't help but look at Liu Shaobai's body.

The girl in front of her looked at most seventeen or eighteen, and her appearance was rare and stunning.

"Although our auction house can sell pills on consignment, the pills on consignment have certain grade requirements, and generally we only auction high-grade pills here. I don't know what kind of pill Miss wants to consign? ”

Only consignment of high-grade pills?

When Liu Shaobai heard this, he couldn't help but be a little worried.

Yun Ling Pill can only be regarded as a medium pill at most, and it is far from being high.

But it's all here, Liu Shaobai still wants to try it, if it doesn't work, she can't do it again.

Liu Shaobai said: "It's a bottle of Yunling Pill." ”

"Yun Ling Pill?" Steward Tong was obviously stunned when he heard the three words Yun Ling Dan, he looked at Liu Shaobai in surprise, and only said after a while:

"Aren't you joking with you, this guest? Do you want to consign the elixir? ”

Liu Shaobai looked at the reaction of the boy steward, and knew in his heart that this spirit pill was only afraid that it would not be sold on consignment.

After all, the Yun Ling Pill is only a medium elixir.

Liu Shaobai nodded, ready to be rejected in his heart.

Correct......

The boy steward looked at Liu Shaobai's eyes becoming more and more strange.

"This guest, our auction house has been in the lonely city for a long time, if you really want to come and sell something, we are naturally welcome, but if you come to find trouble, then we have to ask someone to invite you out." Steward Tong's face suddenly became serious.

"I'm not here to find trouble." Liu Shaobai said.

Isn't it just that the level of the pill is not enough?

How did it become a problem?

Isn't the rules of the auction houses on this continent so harsh?

The boy steward said: "If you don't come to find trouble, don't you really have the spirit pill?" ”

Liu Shaobai listened to the words of the Tong steward, and the more he listened, the more wrong he became.

"Of course I have."

The boy steward saw that Liu Shaobai was still the hardest dead duck, and there was a faint hint of impatience on his face.

"The Yunling Pill is a grandmaster-level elixir, and the formula has been lost for nearly a hundred years, how could you possibly have it?"

Liu Shaobai: "......"

Isn't this boy steward teasing her?

How did Yun Ling Pill become a grandmaster-level elixir?

"But I just have." Liu Shaobai's head hurt a little, how could an ordinary medium pill become a grandmaster-level on this continent?

Are all the grandmaster-level pills on this continent so worthless?