At the same time, the other side.

Mu Qing was dressed in black, his head was tightly wrapped, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could only vaguely see a long silver hair, and the whole person was shrouded in a black robe, which looked a little weird.

His steps were brisk, like a gust of wind, and in the blink of an eye he was already in the black market auction.

This is also what Mu Qing learned by chance when chatting with Li Ruotong that the items that are auctioned are basically from improper sources, including the things of vendors in the black market, but there are still people who dare to buy them.

"This master, what do you need?" As soon as Mu Qing stepped through the door, a man greeted him.

"Auction the elixir." Mu Qing clamped his throat to make his voice look older.

"Okay, please come with me." After saying that, the man turned around and led him around to a room.

This room is large in size and very delicately decorated, but it is not very popular, except for a table and a few simple furnishings, and the empty room is very lonely.

"Five-star alchemist." The old man at the table really surprised Mu Qing.

Although the number of five-star alchemists in the world that Ling Xifeng said that day was inconsistent with what Mu Qing saw, Mu Qing saw twenty-five in the attic roster, it was really rare.

At the same time, Mu Qing began to secretly guess the background of this auction house, and even a five-star alchemist could be invited.

"Guest officer, what kind of pill are you going to auction, I can verify the authenticity." The old man smiled.

"Five-Star Resurrection Blood Condensation Pill." After Mu Qing finished speaking, he put the pill prepared in advance on the table.

The effect of this elixir is to recover the injury, as long as you have one breath left and do not die, you can recover half of the injury after taking it, which can be described as a necessary artifact for fighting.

At that moment, it was the turn of the old man to be taken aback, not that he had never seen a five-star alchemist, but that the pill recipe of this pill had been lost after the death of Emperor Dan two thousand years ago.

Although they later developed an elixir with the same effect, the medicinal effect was far inferior to the Resurrection Blood Condensation Pill.

"Could it be that the Yi Dan Sutra of this Dan has been found?" The old man muttered to himself, and immediately picked up the pill and carefully identified it.

The Dan's body is as red as fire, exuding a thick blood gas, and the medicinal fragrance is fragrant, exactly the same as recorded in the ancient books, this pill is definitely a resurrection blood condensation pill.

"This guest officer, the auction will be held tonight, please be patient." The old man was overjoyed, and then put the pill in the box, and gave him the door number of a room.

After Mu Qing put away the house number, he turned around and walked out of the auction, seeing that it was still early, he walked around the black market, maybe he was lucky enough to pick up a leak.

"This boss, you can pick whatever you like, I have a variety of things here, the price is fair, and the child is not bullied, and I guarantee that you will be satisfied." When the stall owner saw that business came to his door, he immediately became enthusiastic.

Mu Qing half-squatted on the ground, looked at the various ornaments on the ground, stretched out his hand and touched them one by one, in fact, he was perceiving each item with his soul.

After a lap, Mu Qing regretfully got up and left, because he didn't perceive the powerful soul fluctuations in the objects, and they were obviously ordinary goods.

"Hey! Why are you like this, you don't want any of them after touching it around. ”

The stall owner on the ground saw that Mu Qing had been grinding for a long time, and the last one did not buy, so he was not happy on the spot, so he immediately got up and stood up, stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Qing.

"What, do you want to buy and sell?" Mu Qing saw the stall owner behind him patting a hand on his shoulder, and asked coldly at the moment, with a cold light surging in his eyes.

"I don't care, you touched all the things and told me how to sell them." The stall owner shouted, his eyes full of threat.

Jingle bells!

At this moment, the door number on Mu Qing's body happened to fall to the ground, and the stall owner looked at it and regretted his impulse.

The door number is black and gold, with a grimace printed on it, which looks lifelike, Mu Qing does not understand the meaning of this door number, but it does not mean that he does not understand.

This is the room number prepared for the auctioneer at the black market auction, and the black and gold door number means that the price of the Muqing auction in front of him is hundreds of millions, and he can't afford to provoke this kind of person.

"Otherwise, what do you want."

When the stall owner's heart trembled, a cold voice soon came from his ears.

"This boss, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" The stall owner immediately changed his face and smiled, bent down to pick up the door number that Mu Qing had dropped, and walked to him respectfully and handed it to Mu Qing.

"This is a little apology, please accept it." As he spoke, he took out a green card of 20,000 yuan and stuffed it into Mu Qing's hand, and he could only secretly say bad luck in his heart.

He was really a little confused about the reversal of the matter, and he didn't understand why the stall owner in front of him had changed like this, he lowered his head, looked at the door sign in his hand, and understood in an instant.

Mu Qing didn't shirk it, and left after putting away these two things, probably because the incident just now made him not in the mood to go shopping, and immediately came to the door number room on the black gold card.