The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 40 The Hateful Alchemist
At the door of the private room in the far corner on the right, a young man who looked around twenty was walking into the private room. The moment his footsteps fell, he seemed to feel someone was watching him, so he turned his head.

After looking around, but found nothing, the young man turned back suspiciously and entered the private room.

In the private room, a pretty girl in a goose yellow bed skirt pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother Huang, why are you here?"

"A little trouble." Jun Ruoli walked to the girl and sat down, took out a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes from his sleeve and put them on the table, "Don't you like Deji's sweet-scented osmanthus cakes? I bought some for my brother. Let's eat."

When the girl saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, her eyes lit up instantly, she quickly unwrapped it and put a piece into her mouth, squinting her eyes with an expression of enjoyment.

"Brother Huang, you really know me so well." Jun Ruozi ate another piece before asking, "Brother Huang, what were you looking at just now?"

Jun Ruoli picked up the list of items for this auction on the table, looked at it and said, "It's nothing, I feel wrong."

Even though he said this, the strange feeling in the young man's heart still lingered. It was like being sized up with the eyes of someone weighing things.

Jun Ruozi curled her lips and didn't ask further, "Brother Huang, after you came to Beiqi this time, are you really not going back?"

"If I can be admitted to the Royal Academy, I won't go back."

Jun Ruozi whispered: "However, Beiqi is a second-tier country, and those guys from the Royal Academy will definitely bully others. The teachers of the academy may not give them all they have, so it's better to study in our own academy."

Jun Ruoli touched her head, smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, the people in Beiqi are relatively friendly, otherwise I wouldn't choose this place."

Although Jun Ruoli said it easily, the worry in Jun Ruozi's heart did not decrease at all.

The Lingwu Continent has a very strict hierarchical system. Between countries, just like between high-level spiritual masters and low-level spiritual masters, the strong are respected.

The people from the third-tier small country came to the second-tier big country, even members of the royal family were slightly inferior and were treated unfairly.

Seeing that the girl pouted and didn't even eat her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Jun Ruoli comforted her in a low voice: "With Brother Huang's strength, what are you worried about?"

As soon as Jun Ruozi thought of the true strength of her royal brother, she immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, clenched her fists and said, "Royal brother, you must beat them all to the ground and make them look down on others."

Jun Ruoli smiled helplessly, and turned his gaze back to the item list again.

……

In the private room, the young man in red was sitting on a soft couch, leaning lazily against the low table with his whole body.

Ji Mingwu has corrected her boneless appearance countless times, but of course it has no effect, only out of sight and out of mind.

Ji Yehuan didn't care about this auction.

Although she has been in the fairy world since she was born, she has heard people talk about low-level planes like Lingwu Continent.

For the group of high-ranking spiritual masters in the fairy world, low-level continents like the Lingwu Continent belonged to the mortal world.

The spiritual energy is thin, the level of the mysterious beast is low, and the treasure of heaven and earth?Worthless.

Although Ji Yehuan didn't discriminate against the mortal world, she didn't take it seriously either. Those items that were precious to King Ling were just gadgets to her.

Ji Mingwu was looking through the auction list, frowning for a while, thinking, and pulling his beard irritably for a while.

Suddenly, he saw something on it, his eyes widened instantly, and he slapped the table fiercely.

"Why is there a Gu Ling Pill!" Ji Mingwu pointed to a place on the list, his beard shaking with anger, "That kid from the Qin family is about to die, why is there such a pill delivered to the door!"

Ji Yehuan blinked, turned his head to look sideways, and saw that the place Ji Mingwu pointed to was the description of Gu Ling Dan.

Ji Mingwu wished he could tear up the list: "I'm so angry, which hateful alchemist auctioned the Guling Pill?! If that old fox of the Qin family caught his grandson's strength, he would not only recover, but also improve his strength." layer!"

Shi Qi, who knew the truth behind him, did not change at all.

The old god Ji Yehuan, the 'hateful alchemist', took a sip of tea on the ground, with a calm expression on his face: "Even if Qin Shi's strength improves to a level, there is no threat, why are you so excited?"

Ji Mingwu tugged his beard in boredom: "Those boys are not fuel-efficient, do you think they are all like you, without any scheming?"

Ji Yehuan raised her eyebrows, was she calling her stupid in disguise?
Ji Mingwu continued to mutter: "If there is no such solid spirit pill, then the old thing will definitely ask Mr. Yue to refine it. Of course, Mr. Yue will not agree, so I can laugh at that old thing by then?"

Ji Yehuan: ...

He was afraid that he didn't know that Gong Liyue had already left.

……

Not long after, the emperor Qi Yunlin brought the crown prince and two princes to the auction site, and the auction that everyone was looking forward to officially began.

The auctioneer was hosted by a white-haired old man who looked kindly like an ordinary old man, but his strength had reached the ninth-level spirit sect realm!
Just one auction host is so powerful, one can imagine how deep the background behind the auction is.

After the old man said some polite words, he entered the subject of the auction.

Because the list has already been introduced, except for the special items that the old man will specifically mention, the others are all direct bidding, so although there are many items to be auctioned, the auction is also going on very quickly.

After several rounds of auctions of small objects, the pill finally appeared.

"Next are eight first-level Qi Gathering Pills, all of which are of top-grade quality. The auction starts now. The starting price is one low-grade spirit stone!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, there were bidding sounds one after another in the venue.

In Beiqi Country, there are very few elixirs on the market, except for the extremely high-priced elixirs on the black market, most of them are provided by the Mu family.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Mu family has almost monopolized the entire Beiqi medicine pill market, so the Mu family has a very high status in Beiqi country, and even the royal family has to be courteous.

But in recent years, the Mu family has rarely auctioned low-level pills, and the supply of pills on the market has been in short supply.

Some children of low-strength families don't have pills to take, so they can only improve by themselves, which invisibly prolongs the training time, and naturally it is difficult for the overall strength of the family to improve.

Soon, the price of the lot on stage rose from the reserve price to thirty spirit stones.

Spirit stones are the currency traded between spiritual masters. The ratio of spirit stones in Lingwu Continent is that one middle-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred low-grade spirit stones.

All the possessions of an ordinary spiritual master are only a few low-grade spirit stones, and the price of thirty spirit stones is not bad.

However, Ji Mingwu was not happy at all.

Thinking about the elixir piled up like a hill at home, he has a feeling of being unable to use it while sitting on a treasure mountain.

(End of this chapter)