Feng Xi and the Seal of the Soul and the Heavenly Wings, together with the Pharaoh who led the way, the four of them walked towards the gate of the auction house, and when they approached, all four of them instantly attracted the attention of the guards.

Several gazes swept in unison, like a scanner, and swept across the body of the wind, the seal, and the change of heaven, and finally, several eyes fell on the pharaoh in front of him at the same time.

"It's you again! How dare you come! One of the guards looked at Pharaoh with a low and cold expression.

The pharaoh's breath fluctuated abnormally, glared at the guard, and scolded viciously; "Why don't you dare to come, keep your mouth shut obediently, otherwise the old man will tear your mouth with his own hands."

Although the guards looked at Pharaoh with wary and hostile expressions, that was all, and did not block their way.

Pharaoh led the way, and Feng Xi and the others followed into the gate of the auction house, and found that it was actually a city with a structure.

This inner city looks pretty good, it's not luxurious, and the flow of people is only average, after all, the strength of the people in this Anseong is about the same level.

However, Feng Xi noticed that there were not only summoners, but also samurai, and some people wearing the special robes of alchemists, but there were only a few, but their status seemed to be higher than that of summoners.

It seems that scarcity is still precious, and in the Eastern Continent, alchemists are too scarce.

Perhaps among those who wear alchemist robes, there are not many who have really reached alchemy, and most of them may be pharmacists, but their status is still quite high.

Feng Xi didn't walk a few steps in the inner city of the auction house before he saw several forked roads, each of which pointed to an area.

And those forks in the road have a clear sign, which clearly indicates the location distribution ahead, which are the three major houses in the auction house.

Feng Xi looked at the area below, which is divided into summoners, samurai, alchemists, and some shops that buy and sell items, so that it is convenient for people to choose.

It's too much like the type of modern commercial street on Earth.

Could it be that the owner of this auction house really crossed over?

Feng Xi frowned and thought for a moment, but then the pharaoh suddenly spoke.

"Senior sister, it's very weird here, there are a lot of mechanisms, so we have to be careful later, especially when we see that old woman, I want special news, she is so vicious."

When Pharaoh spoke, he gritted his teeth, and it seemed that it was the old woman in his mouth who made him suffer.

Feng Xi looked at the direction in which the old man led the way, the direction of the Alchemist Alliance.

I couldn't help but be a little curious, I hadn't really seen what an alchemist was like in the Eastern Continent for so long, and when I met other different alchemists, I was a little curious about Feng Xi.

Feng Xi found that there must be very few people in and out of the other two alliances, and almost no one came in and out of the path she was walking around now.

In the other two directions, I saw the flow of people coming and going.

However, those people's eyes seemed to be paying attention to the path of the Alchemist Alliance, intentionally or unintentionally, and when they saw Feng Xi and the others heading inside, they couldn't help but have some envious and jealous looks.

The person who can enter and exit is undoubtedly an alchemist, and the minimum limit is also a pharmacist!

It's just that before Feng Xi and the others walked in, a voice came from behind them; "Miss, the front is the Alchemist Alliance."

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