Chapter 467: The Auction House

The closest auction house to the Fire Raven Clan is located in the Blue Fire City, thirty miles away.

Within a hundred miles of Qinghuo City, there are dozens of clans, large and small, entrenched, and Qinghuo City happens to be the place where many forces are transferred.

Due to the disputes between the various tribes, and sometimes the need to exchange some necessities for life or cultivation with each other, the auction hall was established for this reason.

In the auction house, many tribes have installed their own people, and everyone has acquiesced to this existence with each other, and over time, a strange balance has been formed.

The auction house of this Qinghuo City is quite famous within a hundred miles of the vicinity, not only people from the major tribes like to trade here, but even some bandit forces that are not seen in the light will often come here.

And this also makes the auction hall of Qinghuo City more and more mixed, although these surrounding tribes covet the interests of the auction house, no one dares to monopolize it.

When Fang Feiyang came to the gate of the auction hall, he couldn't help but smack his mouth when he looked at the black crowd inside.

This auction hall is indeed worthy of being the largest trading place within a hundred miles near Qinghuo City, and this popularity is indeed not boasting.

Fang Feiyang walked towards the auction hall, and at the same time took out a mask from the door of the auction hall and put it on, so as not to be seen by others.

Since there are all kinds of people in the auction hall, and some of the auction items are not visible, many people will choose to wear such masks to hide their identities.

And in the entire auction hall, there are not a few people like Fang Feiyang who wear masks.

The auction hall is divided into three floors, the first of which is accessible to all, and where some of the more ordinary objects are displayed. Attract some small sellers.

The second floor is divided into two areas, left and right. On the left is the reception area in the auction hall. If someone has something more valuable and wants to get rid of it, they will discuss the details with the auction house management here.

On the right is the Buying Zone, where if someone is interested in a certain type of item, they can post tasks in the Buying Zone, and there is even a special quiet room for people to complete some alchemy or refining tasks on the spot.

As for the third floor, it is the core area of the entire auction house, where an auction is held once a week. Only those who have a certain status or pay a certain fee can enter the venue.

Fang Feiyang's purpose was very clear, he went directly to the first floor to the second floor, and then went to the reception area on the left, where he found the No. 7 receptionist.

The receptionist's name was Liexiang, and he was the one who had been arranged by the Fire Raven clan in this auction house.

The Fire Raven Clan was within a hundred miles of Qinghuo City, and belonged to only a small clan, so they were only qualified to arrange one person in this auction house.

And because the strength of the Fire Raven tribe is not enough, even though Liexiang has been diligent, he is still only a small receptionist, and he has been squeezed out by some people from the big tribes everywhere.

Originally, before Fang Feiyang came. Elder Lie Yun gave him a token, as long as he showed it. Liexiang will know his identity.

However, when he came to enter the door, Fang Feiyang suddenly changed his mind and put away the token.

Lie Xiang was a petite and beautiful girl with a gentle smile on her face, and after seeing Fang Feiyang, she asked politely, "May I ask this gentleman, how can I help you?"

"I have some pills that I want to auction. Fang Feiyang said as he took out a small porcelain bottle and handed it over.

Last time, in order to treat the injuries of Lie Miao and Lang Dou, a total of ten "Huiling Pills" were refined, and after using up two, there were still eight left, all of which were in this bottle.

This level of pill Fang Feiyang wants to refine it very easily, so there is nothing to be reluctant to, I heard that the Demon Extreme Continent's attainments in alchemy are much worse than those of the Xuanling Continent, so I just took this to explore the price.

"Pill?" Lie Xiang was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

In the Demon Pole Continent, the pill is not something that can be seen everywhere, only the witch Zhu of each tribe has the ability to refine the pill, and the refined pill is generally only for the use of the people of his own clan.

Even though Liexiang has been working in this auction house for several years, it is not often that he sees someone coming to auction with an elixir, especially listening to the voice, this auctioneer seems to be very young.

Liexiang subconsciously took the porcelain bottle, opened the cork and smelled it, and then asked a little suspiciously: "May I ask sir, what kind of elixir is this?"

"Hui Lingdan. ”

"Hui Ling Pill?" Lie Xiang was stunned for a moment: "May I ask what is the function of this elixir?"

"Function, replenish mental power, treat damage to the sea of consciousness, especially for injuries during totem battles. After Fang Feiyang finished speaking, he added: "It's probably a Xuan-level middle grade." ”

Fang Feiyang thought that after he said these words, Liexiang should be very surprised, but he didn't expect that the truth was the opposite, Liexiang's expression was very cold, and said: "Please sir, wait a while, I will take these pills to our professionals to test." ”

In fact, this can't be blamed on Liexiang, the key is that Fang Feiyang said that this elixir can treat the damage of totem battles as soon as he came up, and it is also a middle-grade Xuan-level, so he directly let Liexiang hook him up with the liar.

You must know that the injuries suffered in the totem battle are the most difficult to heal, and it has always been a headache for all the witches on the Demon Continent, and Fang Feiyang was actually ashamed, saying that this medicine has a miraculous effect on this kind of injury, and it is still a Xuan-level middle grade, which can't help but make people suspect that he is opening his mouth.

With the attainment of the Demon Extreme Continent's alchemy technique, only a few super-large tribes' witch wishes could refine the Xuan-level mid-grade pills, and such a witch zhu would not come to the auction hall of Qinghuo City at all.

In the past few years that Liexiang has been in the auction house, he has encountered more than once someone with inferior elixir trying to come over to fill up the number, and more than once he has encountered some people with too much conceit, who will blow the sky when they casually refine something.

And in Fang Feiyang's eyes, it is obvious that he should belong to one of these two kinds of people, and it may even be both.

If it weren't for the strict rules in the auction house, she wouldn't even bother to pay attention to Fang Feiyang anymore.

Seeing that Liexiang turned around and wanted to leave, Fang Feiyang was a little confused, so he simply called out to her again, took out another porcelain bottle from his arms and said: "I still have a bottle of "Fire Feather Pill" here, which has a miraculous effect on the increase of fire spiritual power, and the quality is about the top grade of the Xuan level, why don't you please identify it together?"

This "Fire Feather Pill" is the pill in his Qiankun bag for backup, although the grade is the upper grade of the Xuan level, but because it is refined by Elder Feng Taishang himself, the actual medicinal effect may be close to the lower grade of the ground level.

It's a pity that after hearing Fang Feiyang's words, Lie Xiang felt more and more that he was bragging, and replied coldly: "What grade of elixir is not up to you, it needs to be appraised by the professionals of our auction house to get it." ”

As he spoke, he took the two porcelain vases and left, leaving Fang Feiyang there in a daze, not knowing where he had offended this little girl. (To be continued......)