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Jun Qianyan was bored to death as he wandered the streets. As he looked at the bustling streets, he raised his head to look at the not too bright sun and asked the boss of the steamed bun shop, "Why is it so noisy this early in the morning? "But what's the matter?"

"Brother, are you new here?" That boss smiled and replied, "Today is our annual auction. No wonder it's not lively!"

"Auction?" Jun Qiyan was puzzled. "Auctions are held quite frequently, don't you think? Why is it so rare this time? "

"Bro, you don't know about this!"

The boss didn't get angry after hearing Jun Qiyan's words. Instead, he deepened his smile and patiently explained, "This auction is the only one attended by nobles. It only happens once a year. The key is that the items inside are all extremely rare treasures!"

The words "presided over by a noble" immediately attracted Jun Qiyan's attention.

One had to know that most of the rare treasures were either in the hands of the influential people or were in the hands of the nobles, just waiting for an opportunity like the auction to show off before taking them out.

If she had also participated in the auction, she might have been able to try her luck and find some good treasures.

Jun Qiyan secretly made up his mind. He handed the silver over and strode to the most bustling place.

"One hundred gold coins!"

"One hundred and fifty gold coins!"

All sorts of shouts and shouts resounded in Jun Qiyan's ears. She had finally managed to sneak into the auction venue with great difficulty, but before she could get to the front row, her eardrums were about to burst from the shocked voices of the surrounding nobles.

As Jun Qiyan listened to this incomparably noisy auction house, he felt that it didn't feel like an auction for nobles at all. It was more like people fighting over goods on the streets; apart from the silver on their hands, their voices were louder than others.

Jun Qiyan looked around, but didn't see any particular auction item. She couldn't help but suspect if this was an auction hosted by a noble. It was actually just some ordinary items with no rare treasures.

But perhaps to the common people on the streets outside, the things here were things that they would rarely see, so they thought it was a rare treasure?

As Jun Qiyan thought of this, she turned around and prepared to leave the auction house.

"Hey, where did you come from?"

Before Jun Qiyan could take a few steps forward, someone suddenly called out to her from behind.

Jun Qiyan took a look and saw that it was a malevolent looking middle-aged man. He was tall and sturdy, and his head was lowered as he sized up Jun Qiyan. He paused for a moment before asking, "Brother, which clan are you from?"

"Huh?"

Jun Qiyan was somewhat stupefied by the question, and subconsciously shook his head.

"So you're not a noble?"

The middle-aged man frowned and immediately lowered his voice as he roared, "I was just wondering why you are dressed in such shabby clothes. You don't look like someone from a noble family. Speak!" How did you get in? "What are you trying to do, sneaking around here?"

"No …" Brother, don't be so excited! "

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to fight with him in the auction house, and that his shout just now had already attracted a lot of attention, Jun Qianyan was startled. He quickly shook his head and waved his hand, rolled his eyes, and quickly explained, "Big brother, don't misunderstand, I'm not a bad guy, I'm just … "Uh, I was invited to sell something!"

"Selling?" The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe him and quickly asked, "What about your permit?"

"I forgot to bring it!"

Jun Qiyan blurted out without thinking. She then chuckled and continued, "Isn't this my first time coming back? I don't even know how strict your rules are. I can't find a place to sell things just now!"

The middle-aged man's brows tightened even more, as if he was hesitating on whether or not to believe Jun Qiyan.

"Since you said you were selling, then — what are you selling?"

The middle-aged man was still hesitating, but at some point, a slim man dressed neatly had appeared behind him. His slightly narrowed eyes flashed with a glint of light.

Jun Qiyan suddenly had a bad premonition when she saw this person who looked like the boss. However, with so many people looking at her and the boss and the security guards staring at her, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and take out the pill she concocted.

"This is …" Pills? "

The shop owner took the pill and carefully examined it. His gaze towards Jun Qianyan was filled with suspicion, and he lowered his voice, "I don't remember inviting any alchemists to participate in this auction."

"You can't be sure."

Seeing that the shop owner was hesitating, but didn't have any intention of refusing, Jun Qianyan thought for a moment, then took out the Hundred Year Old Spirit Grass and handed it to the shop owner, asking, "What if you add these?"

The shop owner furrowed his brows as he looked at the Spirit Grass. Surprise and astonishment suddenly flashed across his eyes.

"It's only a few medicinal pills. Where can I not buy them? You want to sell them in this auction for nobility? Do you want to cause trouble?"

Seeing that Jun Qiyan was about to auction the few stalks of spirit grass, the security guard's face sank. He started to expel her, "Let's go, let's go, we're going somewhere else to sell. This is an auction house for nobles, there's no need to cause trouble here!"

The moment the security guard said this, the surrounding nobles burst into laughter.

"Am I the boss or are you the boss!"

The boss' face darkened and he barked at the security guard, "You don't believe me when I say you have poor eyesight. Take a good look at this and see what it is." This is the Hundred Year Old Ling Eye Grass! "

The moment the boss said this, the entire venue fell silent for a moment, then it was as if an explosion had occurred. All the nobles in the venue began to seethe with excitement.

The Rising Eyesight Grass was the kind of miraculous herb that could make a blind person see the light of day again — because it grew up in an extremely tricky environment that few people could find, it was very expensive. Furthermore, the older it grew, the better it could cure illnesses.

This kind of herb was extremely rare in the hands of alchemists. Even if there were, the quantity would be very little and the price would also be higher. However, it was far more valuable than the most valuable item in the auction!

Furthermore, the person who had proven the value of this herb was the boss of the auction. His eyesight would definitely not be bad.

After coming to this agreement, the nobles were once again in an uproar.

"How is it?"

Jun Qiyan was still smiling as he looked around at the nobles. He politely asked the boss, "Can I participate in this auction now?"