Can he understand that she no longer rejects him so much?

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Yu's dazed face flashed with joy.

The black feather on his shoulder flapped his wings, jumped twice, and rubbed Xuanyuanyu's cheek with his beak affectionately.

"Haha, Hei Yu, be good, don't make trouble."

"Don't worry, I still like you, don't be jealous. Hahaha."

Xuanyuan Yu's low laughter spread in the night sky, adding a bit of warmth to this quiet night.

Early the next morning, Ling Luo was wearing dark clothes, and asked Sheng Ge to find an old cloak and a hat with a black veil.

After dressing up, Ling Luo left the Ling Mansion alone and headed east until she reached the largest auction venue on Yingyang Street—Zhi Ren Tang.

Under the guidance of the receptionist, Ling Luo entered a room in the Hall of Fame, and a young boy received her.

"I heard that you have something to auction?" This young man is a man of influence in the entire Yingyang City, as well as the most respected young master, young master Shu Jun.

Ling Luo coughed lightly, lowered her voice deliberately, and said in a hoarse voice, "I have two bottles of beauty essence that I want to auction."

Saying that, Ling Luo took out two porcelain vases from her sleeves and placed them on the sandalwood table.

Young Master Shu Jun picked up a bottle, took off the cap, put it on his nose and sniffed gently, his face changed immediately.He raised his head, stared at Ling Luo with burning eyes, and said in amazement, "It's the work of the alchemist! I'll have the third uncle come over immediately to identify the grade of the spirit liquid!"

The third uncle of the son Shu Jun, is the only second-level pharmacist in this hall, and the only one in the entire Xijiu Kingdom!

Soon, a middle-aged man in his fifties hurried over. He looked very serious, with a shrewd look in his eyes. Ling Luo could feel the strong fire element power from this third uncle.

"Let this old man take a look." The middle-aged man called Third Uncle picked up Ling Luo's medicine porcelain bottle, put it on his nose and smelled it, and then a pale flame was emitted from the palm of his hand, and he carefully probed.

After about a cup of tea, the second-level pharmacist slowly put down the porcelain bottle, looked at Ling Luo with a look of surprise, and said, "This is a second-level high-grade spirit medicine, I don't know who it came from. Master's handwriting?"

Ling Luo lowered her voice and said hoarsely, "It was made by my master, I wonder if it can be auctioned?"

"Yes, yes, of course!" Young Master Shu Jun's expression suddenly became respectful, and said, "Please rest assured, these two bottles of skin beauty liquid will be put up for auction tomorrow. As for the price, don't worry, the second-order high-grade spirit Medicine, but there are countless people fighting for it."

Ling Luo took a contract from Shu Jun and said, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard the alchemist called Third Uncle say urgently behind her: "Girl, please wait!"

"Anything else?" Ling Luo didn't look back.

She didn't want to stay too long, so as not to cause extra troubles.

"I don't know which master the girl's master is. The old man is also an alchemist. I hope to talk to each other if I have the opportunity." The third uncle is arrogant, but this time, the wording is extremely careful.

Ling Luo frowned slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "No need, my master is an expert hermit. He concentrates on cultivation and doesn't want to have anything to do with the outside world."

"But..." Third Uncle seemed reluctant.

Ling Luo ignored him at all and left.

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