Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 66 Mittel Auction House
The Temir Auction House is the largest auction house in Wutan City, and it also belongs to the richest family in the Jiama Empire: the Temir Family.

In the Jia Ma Empire, in terms of wealth, the Temir family is probably second to none.

The Temir family has a long history and has developed in the Jia Ma Empire for hundreds of years. The relationship can be described as intricate. According to some gossip, this extremely wealthy family seems to have the slightest relationship with the royal family of the Jia Ma Empire.

In the empire, the Temir family, the Nalan family, and the Intel family are collectively known as the Jiama Three Giants. The three major families have a presence in the empire's business circles, military circles, etc., and their influence is not insignificant.

Therefore, with the strong background of the Temir family as the backstage, no one dared to take their ideas no matter how coveted the profits of the auction house were.

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Looking at the huge venue at the end of the street, Xiao Yan turned into a remote alley, and then quickly put on the black cloak that he bought earlier.

The huge robe was covered up, not only hiding Xiao Yan's appearance, but even the young man's somewhat thin body was bloated. Now Xiao Yan's appearance is probably difficult for Xun'er to take a look at even if he is standing in front of him. make out.

After covering his figure, Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It can't be blamed for him being too cautious. Things like foundation building spirit liquid are too attractive to some family forces. After all, if anyone can manufacture this kind of spirit liquid on a large scale Liquid, then the strength of the younger generation will grow rapidly, which is undoubtedly the best catalyst for a family.

In order not to bring unnecessary trouble to himself, Xiao Yan had no choice but to be secretive.

Touching the somewhat warm white jade bottle in his arms, Xiao Yan slowly walked out of the alley, and then walked towards the auction venue at the end of the street.

Under the vigilant eyes of several armed guards at the door, Xiao Yan walked straight in.

Sweeping his eyes across the resplendent and spacious hall, Xiao Yan walked towards the room on the side. On the door of the room, there were three large characters of "Treasure Appreciation Room" printed in glittering gold.

Pushing the door open, the room was a bit empty, only a middle-aged man sitting on a chair by the table bored, hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the figure wrapped in a black robe, He frowned indistinctly, and immediately put on a professional smile on his face: "Sir, are you planning to appraise treasures?"

"Ah."

Under the black robe, a dry old voice came out lightly, that was Yao Lao's voice.

Xiao Yan took two steps forward, casually took out the white jade bottle from his pocket, and gently placed it on the table.

"This is?" His eyes blinked suspiciously, the middle-aged man carefully picked up the white jade bottle, and sniffed lightly at the mouth of the bottle with his nose. There was a hint of awe: "My lord is a pharmacist?"

"En." The old voice came out again.

"Excuse me, what kind of medicinal pill is this bottle...? What does it do?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man asked respectfully again.

"The foundation-building liquid can increase the speed of Dou Qi's cultivation, but it can only be used by the Dou Zhe in order to be effective."

"Oh? Can it increase the cultivation speed of Dou Qi?" Hearing this, the middle-aged man was a little moved. Dou Qi can only be cultivated in a well-regulated manner. Fragility, once the medicine is too strong, it will be a tragic end with broken pulse and death.

"My psychic liquid has no negative effects, and the medicine is extremely mild. It won't cause that kind of result. You can rest assured." The old voice seemed to understand what the middle-aged man was thinking, and explained slowly.

His expression changed again, and the middle-aged man carefully put the white jade bottle back on the table, and said respectfully, "My lord, can you wait for a moment? I need to invite Master Gu Ni from our auction house to come and identify the spirit liquid!"

"Well, hurry up." Waved his hand, Xiao Yan was not polite, sat down on the chair beside him, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Sitting on the chair, Xiao Yan remained silent and did not speak to Yao Lao.When walking elsewhere, be careful that the walls have ears.

After staying in the room for a long time, the middle-aged man came back again, but this time, he also brought an old man in green clothes with gray hair.

His eyes swept across the old man, and finally stopped at the old man's chest. There was no Venus painted there, but something similar to a medicine stove. On the surface of the medicine stove, two silver ripples shimmered with nobility. 's pride.

"My lord, this is Master Gu Ni from our auction house. He is a three-star fighter! At the same time, he is also a second-grade pharmacist!"

The middle-aged man introduced respectfully.

The two inevitably looked at each other after meeting.

Xiao Yan was quite curious about this second-grade alchemist. After all, the alchemists he met in the past were either old monsters like Yao Lao who were as unfathomable as the sea water, or they were simple and amazingly talented like Miss Wan. He is also a proud son of heaven who comes from a mysterious force.

Worse still, he is the president of the Alchemist Guild of another empire.

Although that guy has not even ashes left.

But no matter what, it is impossible for Xiao Yan to think that the people he interacts with on weekdays have normal configurations, and that is really a ghost.

When he saw the black-robed figure in front of him, the alchemist Gu Ni frowned without leaving any trace.

Even if he was just a little closer, he could feel the powerful soul perception ability coming from this person. This power can be said to be the innate talent of alchemists, and it is also the proud capital of alchemists. It is something that others cannot pretend to be.

In other words, there is no doubt that the other party is an alchemist.

However, the identity of this person still needs to be discussed.

After all, the alchemist is not a piece of cabbage on the market. No matter how low the grade is, even if he is just an entry-level first-grade alchemist, he will attract many forces in Wutan City to grab and win over him.

After using some means to inspect the foundation-building spiritual fluid that Xiao Yan needed to auction, Gu Ni's eyes became even more astonishing and respectful.

"This medicine has indeed reached the level of a second-grade elixir. What this gentleman said is correct."

"Well, can you arrange an auction time for me as soon as possible?"

"Hehe, of course it's no problem. My lord, take this to Auction Room No. [-]. The auction is still going on there. Your spiritual liquid will be auctioned later!" The middle-aged man smiled and handed over a black iron plate .

"Yes." Xiao Yan casually took the iron plate and walked out of the room without stopping under the gazes of the two people.

"Master Gu Ni, this sir..."

The middle-aged man seemed to want to say something, but Gu Ni waved his hand.

"Don't do unnecessary things. Even if you can't please me, at least don't offend me."

(End of this chapter)