Chapter 40: The Auction House

Rushing all the way to the outside of the dark forest, Ling Yifeng slowly began to feel a sense of relief, far away from the places where demonic beasts frequently appeared, so he didn't have to worry about it all the time. Within a few days, he was out of the range of the Dark Mountain Range.

There were more people coming and going on the road, Ling Yifeng asked someone to inquire, only to know that this place was located between Luoyu City and the neighboring Sen Ancient City, and it was only twenty miles away from the Sen Ancient City that it was only twenty miles away from the Sen Ancient City.

Ling Yifeng knew that Sen Ancient City was similar to their Luoyu City, and it was also a small town on the edge of the empire, but the location was slightly better than Qiluoyu City, with various guilds, auction houses, markets, and shops...... It's better than Luoyu City, so let's go there first, and if there is an auction, you can also get rid of some of the things in the ring space!

After a moment of deep silence, Ling Yifeng immediately walked in the direction of the ancient city of Sen.

There were only a few corpses of first-order demonic beasts in the space ring, and there were quite a few demonic cores. Chi Xin Guo is not in a hurry to make a move, this thing is not small for cultivation, keep it for your own use! For a while in his heart, Ling Yifeng had already stepped into the gate of the ancient city of Sen.

It seems that this place is more prosperous than Luoyu City, walking in the bustling flow of people, Ling Yifeng sighed secretly in his heart. The street is full of vendors shouting and selling their goods, all kinds of strange things that Ling Yifeng has never seen, it's not that Ling Yifeng hasn't seen the world, it's just that he used to be quiet by nature, and he didn't want to wander around the streets.

Walking around all the way, these things are just to see, and Ling Yifeng is not interested in them. Finally, at the end of the road, a three-storey attic appeared, with the words "Sroder Auction House" engraved on the plaque at the door, and in the upper left corner of the plaque, a two-headed eagle with wings spread and leaping.

"Srod" is a famous nobleman of the Tianluo Empire, and its subordinates have the largest money bank in the Tianluo Empire - "Srod Money Bank", which is the largest financial organization in the Tianluo Empire, and controls almost half of the wealth of the entire empire.

Ling Yifeng walked towards the gate, but the two guards at the gate stopped him.

"It's not auction time yet, please go back!" the guard said politely but indifferently to Ling Yifeng.

"I have something I want to auction, I don't know what the process is?" Ling Yifeng asked patiently.

"Selling?" The guard looked him up and down carefully, and couldn't see that he had anything to take out for auction, but he still stretched out his finger and pointed to a door around the corner next to him and said, "If you want to sell items, go over there for appraisal!"

After nodding his head in thanks, Ling Yifeng walked towards the door over there.

After entering the main entrance, there is a hall with several tables and chairs for guests to rest and wait. At this time, there were already three or three people sitting on the seat and drinking tea, some of them were quite leisurely, and they didn't know what was in the huge ** bag around them, and some people were nervous and nervous and tightly hugged their clothes, looking around with an extremely wary look, as if they were afraid that their things would be robbed.

Ling Yifeng noticed a black-robed man sitting in the corner, his whole body was shrouded in a wide black robe, and his face was tightly pressed into the hood, looking extremely mysterious.

Ling Yifeng found an empty table and chair and sat down alone, a young and beautiful waitress immediately greeted him with tea, filled Ling Yifeng's cup with tea, and smiled at Ling Yifeng with a friendly smile: "I don't know what type of items the guests want to auction, I can help the guests get the number and line up!"

"What type?" Ling Yifeng didn't know the rules of the auction house, and he didn't know that he had to do an appraisal before the auction, and he had to classify the items to be auctioned.

"Yes!" the young waitress smiled and explained, "Anything can be done, but we have to divide the types, so that we can give various appraisers the grade of the items, such as exercises, spiritual skills, or elixirs, medicinal herbs, prescriptions, weapons, spiritual weapons, etc., I don't know what you want to auction?"

I see, Ling Yifeng nodded, and then said, "I have some demon cores, and some demon beast corpses......

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as Ling Yifeng finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter all around, and even the maid couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

Ling Yifeng frowned slightly, not understanding what they were laughing at?

"Haha, where did this hillbilly come from, what do you think of this auction house, the vegetable market? Boy, if you want a demon core and a demon beast corpse, take it to the vegetable market, this auction house doesn't accept such low-level things!" A fat man with a fat head and big ears next to him laughed heartily, causing several people around him to laugh together.

Ling Yifeng's eyebrows were slightly raised, but he didn't say anything. After looking at Ling Yifeng's slightly unhappy expression, the maid hurriedly explained to Ling Yifeng with a smile: "I'm sorry, what we sell in the auction house are some things that are more precious and rarely seen on weekdays, so that there is a sense of bidding for auctions, and the magic core and other things you said can be sold in the market!"

The maid's words were slightly apologetic, and Ling Yifeng nodded. The auction hall doesn't accept magic cores, it's just that the grade is not enough, high-level magic cores and beast corpses are priceless, and others can't buy them if they want to!

Ling Yifeng's space ring only had a third-order magic core and a bunch of first-order ones, which could be sold for thousands of gold baht in the market.

"If the demon core and the beast corpse are used, what level will you accept?" Ling Yifeng didn't care about the disdainful gazes around him, and asked lightly.

Seeing that Ling Yifeng still didn't give up, the maid didn't show the slightest impatience, and said with a smile: "If the magic core is at least above the third order, it has the meaning of putting it up for auction, of course, if it is some rare attribute or mutated demon core, it can also be considered, the same as the beast corpse!"

Third-order, Ling Yifeng was silent for a moment, he didn't want to sell that third-order magic core, in fact, he wasn't short of money, he just wanted to dispose of the extra items in the ring. And Ling Yifeng, a heavenly material like the red heart fruit, is even more reluctant to sell.

"Hillbilly, go back, this is not the place for you!" someone next to him laughed at him.

Ling Yifeng turned his head and glanced at the man, his gaze was as sharp as a knife after being tempered by the Demon Beast Forest.

The other party is an obese boy, looking at which family the son should be dressed, it seems that he is also used to staying in a comfortable and comfortable environment, due to long-term inactivity, he is fat. At the moment of eye contact with Ling Yifeng, he suddenly felt a chill rushing to his chest!

In just a moment, Ling Yifeng withdrew his gaze, and a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he was too lazy to take a look at this kind of guy!

The big fat man fell backwards and fell into the soft and comfortable recliner behind him, and his face was soaked with big beads of sweat!

"Young master, are you okay!" The two servants behind him hurriedly handed him a towel to wipe his sweat, they knew the situation of this young master very well, standing up and walking two more steps, and even saying a few more words would be tired and sweating the second ancestor, if it wasn't for his father, he wouldn't be able to survive in the family at all!

The young master, who had always relied on his father and the family's arrogance, was suddenly deflated in front of a strange young man, and they were quietly happy in their hearts!

Ling Yifeng suddenly thought of something and asked, "Do you also accept the medicinal herbs?" I don't know what this medicinal herb is for, I don't know if it can be auctioned?"

The waitress said with a smile: "As long as it is a precious and rare thing, we will accept it in the auction house, and the specific match does not meet the requirements, so we have to let our appraiser identify it before we can give you an accurate answer!"

"Hmph, what precious medicinal herbs do you know about dirt buns? Shouldn't you treat dog shit as Ganoderma lucidum!hahaha!"

This guy is endless, isn't it? Ling Yifeng's heart swelled with anger, he wasn't the one who wouldn't be angry, this guy was really a little unlucky!

Ling Yifeng didn't care about his taunts, he just felt like a fly was buzzing in his ears, making people upset.

He stood up suddenly, and walked slowly towards the fat man, his face was as heavy as water, and he could not see joy or sorrow, but his whole body exuded a fierce momentum.

The fat man looked at Ling Yifeng walking towards him with an unkind face, the horizontal flesh on his face twitched slightly, and his body unconsciously dodged back, but behind him was a soft backrest, and he had no way to retreat!

"You...... You, what do you want to do? Do you know who I am? You dare to offend me, believe it or not, I made you unable to walk out of the gate of the ancient city of Sen today!" The fat young master pointed at Ling Yifeng with a trembling fat hand, and he was also gasping when he spoke!

"I just want to ask you to be quiet!" Ling Yifeng stretched out a finger and put it in front of his mouth, and said softly to the fat man.

The fat man usually seemed to be used to hearing other people's humility to him, and thought that Ling Yifeng knew his identity, so he was so polite to him.

He swayed proudly, raised his head, and shouted almost at Ling Yifeng with his nose: "You know who I am, young master......, and you dare to talk to me like this?

"Smack!"

Before the fat man finished speaking, he heard a crisp slap in the hall, which almost alarmed everyone in the hall, and everyone's eyes were looking this way.

The fat man covered half of his swollen face, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ling Yifeng in disbelief, he couldn't believe that this thin young man with clear eyebrows in front of him dared to hit him in the face!

The two servants behind him didn't react either, and Ling Yifeng's decisiveness and swiftness made them have no time to react at all!

Although the two of them didn't like this young master very much, their duty was to protect the young master's safety, even if they knew that they couldn't defeat Ling Yifeng, they still stood in front of the fat young master left and right!