"Two distinguished guests, great congratulations for your visit, I have lost a long way to welcome you, and I have sinned and sinned. I don't know what the two of you need, and what can I do to help you?" The steward went straight to Mu Chen and Ye Shi, his face full of enthusiasm. asked.
Ye Shi looked at the steward who smiled like Maitreya Buddha, and secretly said: No matter what you are doing, you must be careful.
If the steward knew what Ye Shi was thinking, he would definitely smile a little more reservedly.
The waitress looked at this scene and couldn't help but turn pale in shock. She knew very well that the steward of the auction house was actually a strong king of martial arts. On weekdays, when other strong kings of martial arts came to the door, he was indifferent. A "hairy boy" is so enthusiastic.
What the hell are these two people? Why, my lord, is this...
"You know me!" Ye Shi tilted his head and said with a wink.
The steward smiled lightly, and said with a haha: "Fellow Daoist is not a thing in the pool at first sight, but a dragon and a phoenix among people!"
Mu Chen stood on the side indifferently, doing big business, each with a nose like a dog, his identities and Ye Shi's identities, wanted to come to this person to be clear.
Ye Shi glanced at Mu Chen and said proudly, "Mu Chen, he said that I am a dragon and a phoenix among people."
"Stone, of course, is a dragon and a phoenix among people." Mu Chen smiled and said.
When the steward heard Ye Shidang's name of Mu Chen, a faint strange light flashed in his eyes.
"These two want to auction things. They are just in charge of our auction house. We just held an auction..." The waitress said carefully.
Auctions are not something that can be held casually. It is necessary to send invitations and prepare enough goods to hold an auction casually. If it is smashed, the signboard of the auction house will be smashed.
The steward glared at the waitress fiercely, and said sharply, full of displeasure, "Shut up, what do you know?"
The waitress was startled by the manager's anger, and stood there with her head down, embarrassed and terrified.
The steward turned his face, looked at Mu Chen and Ye Shi with a pleasant look, and said, "The clerk in my shop is ignorant. I hope the two of you don't take offense. I don't know what the two of you want to auction?"
Ye Shi took out an elixir bottle and said, "This."
When the steward saw the elixir bottle that Ye Shi handed over, he didn't take it seriously. Mu Chen was a well-known elixir master, but when he opened the elixir bottle, the steward was stunned.
"This... is this a sixth-level medicinal pill?" The steward suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Ye Shi nodded and said, "Yes!"
The steward looked at Mu Chen and said, "Young Master Mu, you want to auction this medicine pill."
Mu Chen nodded lightly, and said lightly, "Yes! I'm short of money lately, and I want to change some Primordial Stone Flowers."
"This is the Spirit Emperor Pill, this pill can help the emperor-level master to rise by one star!" The steward said with a frown.
Mu Chen nodded and said, "That's right."
"Are you willing?" the steward asked with a frown.
Mu Chen smiled and said, "What can't you bear? I can't use it now."
The steward smiled dryly, and said to himself: Mu Chen, this guy is too young, I don't know, consider the long-term, wait for this guy to advance to Martial Emperor, maybe he will vomit blood with regret, but since Mu Chen said so Now, there is no need for him to remind Mu Chen that auctioning Linghuang Pill is very beneficial to the auction house.
The waitress on the side was horrified. The two of them were actually going to auction whether it was a sixth-level medicinal pill or a spirit emperor pill. It was really... unbelievable.
"I will prepare the auction for you immediately." A sixth-level medicinal pill can definitely attract a lot of people.
Mu Chen nodded and said, "Okay."
Ye Shi added eagerly, "I can't wait for three months. If I wait three months, I will die of poverty."
The steward looked at Ye Shi, thought for a moment, and said, "Wait a few more days, the news will spread, and the sales will be better. If Ye Shao is in a hurry, can I help you do it?" No matter how anxious, the news will not spread, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a good price.
"Just ten days." Mu Chen said firmly.
"You two, do you want to visit our auction house, we have a lot of good stuff." The manager said to Mu Chen and Ye Shi with a smile on his face.
Ye Shi nodded and said, "Okay!"
Ye Shi and Mu Chen followed the steward and walked into the auction house with great interest.
There are a lot of things in the auction house, but Ye Shi's vision has improved a lot. Most of the things in the auction house can't get into Ye Shi's eyes.
"What is this?" Ye Shi asked, looking at a fiery red whip that was blocked in the center of the hall.
"This is the magic weapon that Master Refiner Mo Feng left in our auction house." The steward said lightly, with a bit of regret in his tone.
"This whip is a sixth-level magic weapon! It looks really good." Mu Chen held his arms and said, Ye Shi-level likes to use whips, and this whip should be very suitable for Ye Shi's taste.
"How many primeval stones do you need!" Ye Shi asked, looking straight at the whip in the crystal cabinet, his eyes sparkling.
"You don't need primeval stones, you need a sixth-level medicinal pill, the Ice Soul Detoxification Pill, Mo Feng's only son, Mo Yun, was hit by Luo Yan. It is rumored that only the Ice Soul Detoxification Pill can cure this whip. It has been two years since it was placed here. , no one has come to change this whip yet, in order to refine this sixth-level magic weapon, most of Mo Feng's net worth is put on it." The steward sighed.
Mo Feng has a good relationship with the auction house, and he has always regretted what happened to Mo Yun.
In fact, the value of Ice Soul Detoxification Pill is no weaker than this sixth-level flame whip, so it is not easy to reach this deal.
"Ice Soul Detoxification Pill!" Ye Shi's eyes stared straight at the flame whip that was blocked by numerous restrictions, turned his head, faced Mu Chen, and said expectantly, "Mu Chen, I want it."
Mu Chen folded his arms, nodded, smiled faintly, and said, "Okay."
When the steward heard this, he could not help but look at Mu Chen in surprise, and said, "Young Master Mu, do you have Ice Soul Detoxification Pill in your hand?"
Mu Chen shook his head and said, "No."
"Then you?" The steward couldn't help but look at Mu Chen strangely.
Mu Chen smiled lightly, and said indifferently, "Not now, but soon."
The steward looked at Mu Chen in confusion.
Ye Shi's mouth curled into a bright smile, "Mu Chen is the best to me."
Mu Chen scratched Ye Shi's nose, "I'm not nice to you, who else can I be nice to?"
Seeing the steward next to him, Ye Shi scratched his head in embarrassment.
"As for the auction, it's up to you to take care of yourselves." Mu Chen said lightly.
"Yes, yes." The steward respectfully sent Mu Chen and Ye Shi out of the door.
"Master in charge, who are these two, are they the strong King Wu?" the maid asked in confusion.
"It's King Martial, but ordinary Martial Sovereign is not as noble as the two of them." The steward looked at the backs of Mu Chen and Ye Shi with a solemn expression on his face.
The status of the sixth-level array mage is the same as that of the emperor, and Ye Shi's grandfather is Qu Kun.
Eighth-level qualifications, they are Martial Kings so early, the promotion of these two to Martial Sovereign must be a sure thing, if luck is a little bit better, it is also possible to advance to Martial Sect.
The maid widened her eyes in surprise. She never thought that the steward would rate the two of them so highly.
"Is it King Wu?" The maid was full of surprise, "But they look so young."
"You're young, only seventeen years old." The steward shook his head and said, when he was seventeen, he was only a martial arts spirit, and when he met King Wu, his blood boiled with excitement.
"Mu Chen, are you sure about refining the Ice Soul Detoxification Pill?" Ye Shi asked, tilting his head.
Mu Chen nodded and said indifferently, "One thing, the Ice Soul Detoxification Pill is a sixth-level intermediate pill, and the difficulty of refining is much lower than that of the Emperor Spirit Pill, so there should be no problem."
Ye Shi nodded and said happily, "That's good."
There was an auction of the sixth-level Linghuang Pill in the Lefeng Auction House, and it was spread in an instant. For a time, various martial emperors followed the wind. Pills like Linghuang Pill, which can directly improve their strength, have always been a must for emperor-level masters. contention.
Not long after Mu Chen and Ye Shi left, Mo Feng arrived at the auction house.
"Master Mo." Seeing Mo Feng's arrival, the steward immediately greeted him respectfully. In addition to being a sixth-level weapon refiner, Mo Feng was also a Martial Emperor and had always been a guest of the guild.
Mo Feng frowned and said, "I heard that someone came to the auction to sell a sixth-level Spirit Emperor Pill?"
The steward nodded and said, "Yes."
"How is this alchemist's alchemy technique, can you recommend it to me?" Mo Feng said with a frown.
Linghuang Pill is one of the most difficult pills to refine among sixth-level pills. If this person can refine Linghuang Pill, then this alchemist's alchemy technique should be considered outstanding among sixth-level alchemists.
The steward hesitated for a while, and said, "Master Mo, the person who came to consign the sixth-level medicinal pills should not be a sixth-level alchemist. This medicinal pill should have been obtained by him in the secret realm by fate."
Mu Chen is too young, and since the rumors about Wuzong's secret realm spread, the outside world has paid more attention to his array spells, but he has not talked much about him being an alchemist.
Mo Feng sighed lightly and said, "That's it! Forget it."
After Mo Yun was poisoned, Mo Feng spent a huge sum of money and invited a sixth-level pharmacist to take action. Unfortunately, the pharmacist was so unlucky that he destroyed the three sets of medicinal pills he had worked so hard to collect, but he did not refine them. After making an elixir, in the end, this person probably felt embarrassed and returned the reward.
The steward looked at Mo Feng's sad face and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.
"Father." Mo Yun called out when he saw Mo Feng coming back.
"How is your body?" Mo Feng asked.
Mo Yun smiled and said, "It's the same everywhere, Dad, don't worry about me anymore."
Mo Feng said angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't worry, Dad will definitely find a way to deal with your illness."
Mo Yun was struck by Luo Yan, and once the poison erupted, his whole body would burn like fire, and life would be worse than death.
Seeing Mo Yun suffering in dire straits time and time again, Mo Feng was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.
Mo Yun sighed lightly and said sadly, "Father, these years, because of my illness, you have been a drag on you too much."
Mo Feng is a sixth-level craftsman, but in order to cure him, he often goes bankrupt.
Mo Feng frowned and said, "Yun'er, what nonsense are you talking about?" If he hadn't provoked the enemy, how could the other party take revenge on Mo Yun.
Mo Yun smiled bitterly, "Father, I..."
"Okay, don't think about it, don't worry, father, you will be cured, no matter what the price is, you just need to take good care of yourself." Mo Feng looked at Mo Yun and said.
Mo Yun looked at Mo Feng and smiled helplessly.