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Yun Jinxiu frowned, "What condition?"

"I need a Grade Two Alchemist at the very least!" Qing Xing's gaze was filled with both awe and helplessness. "Healing doctors are scarce to begin with, and you still need to be of the second rank. There are not many people who can satisfy it!"

Before he finished, Yun Jinxiu was seen walking towards the Mitch Auction House.

Qing Xing was anxious: "Young master, we will be chased out!"

Outside Mitch Auction House, two rows of bodyguards had serious expressions, staring coldly at the people who passed by.

Yun Jinxiu took a quick glance, all of these people were actually five-Jeweled martial cultivator, which was more than one grade higher than the Marketplace's protectors.

As soon as she appeared, she was immediately targeted.

"Please show your invitation card!" A protector mercenary blocked Yun Jinxiu's path, and asked with a calm tone.

Yun Jinxiu took out the jade bottle s.

The man looked at her suspiciously, opened the jade bottle and took a look, his expression changed slightly, his tone gentler: "Are you an alchemist?"

Yun Jinxiu nodded slightly.

"Young Hero, please take the VIP entrance route to undergo the level assessment. If you meet the requirements, there will be a special person who will send you to the VIP auction." That person's expression became even more respectful.

Yun Jinxiu slightly nodded and walked forward.

Qing Xing covered her mouth as she opened her eyes wide. God! She had truly met a noble!

Too shocked, he was a step too late. In the next moment, he was stopped by the mercenaries, Qing Xing anxiously said: "Young master! Young Master! "

Yun Jinxiu looked at her with stuttering steps: "She's mine."

The guard immediately nodded respectfully and waved his hand, "Let them through!"

Qing Xing immediately ran over to catch up, and curiously looked around.

Although Yun Jinxiu was looking straight ahead, the spiritual consciousness had already scanned the area.

As expected of the Mitch Auction House, the furnishings inside the room could be said to be luxurious, the floor was covered with silk blankets, and it was even woven with Icy Silkworm silk. Not only was it not stuffy, it also felt cool and comfortable walking on it.

There were moving mountains and rivers hanging on the wall. It was a strange thing, those mountains and rivers, the plants and vegetation, were all precious Spirit Grass s and elixirs, the mountains were made of pith stone, the water was a Spirit Liquid, and the fog was also a spiritual fog!

Even though it was just a small painting, its value was simply immeasurable!

The mercenary led Yun Jinxiu into a room. Inside the room, there were a few pill furnaces and a few medicinal recipes. There were a few people refining pill s.

The mercenary walked up to an old man and muttered a few words. The old man then looked over at Yun Jinxiu with a surprised look on his face: "Little brother, are you an alchemist?"

Yun Jinxiu nodded slightly.

"Then does little brother wish to auction the pill or …"

"Invitation card." Yun Jinxiu said indifferently.

The old man laughed: "There are pharmaceutical furnace here. I just need to refine a second stage pill and I will be able to obtain the VIP invitation."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the few people in the queue started to protect the pharmaceutical furnace. It had to be said that refining pill required a long time, and sometimes, it was impossible for one to do so even after a day and night.

The old man smiled awkwardly and said, "Little brother, the conditions are limited. Please wait for a moment …"

"No need!" Yun Jinxiu said blandly. Ever since she had refined the pellet, she had really not used any pharmaceutical furnace.

The old man was shocked. "Little brother, are you giving up now?" Before he finished speaking, Yun Jinxiu had already brought out his Soul Fire, his face suddenly changing.

The control of Soul Fire s were very difficult, and even if there were pharmaceutical furnace s, many of the medicinal masters would destroy the medicinal ingredients because their control was not precise enough, let alone not using the pharmaceutical furnace s!

The man protecting the pharmaceutical furnace by the side could not help but taunt: "What are you trying to do, instead of using the pharmaceutical furnace, you want to refine pills?"

"Heh, destroying a set of medicinal ingredients in the auction house requires a fee. Don't tell me this kid wants to go bankrupt!"

"Sit and watch my face!"

Everyone rejoiced at his misfortune. The old man was well-educated and also said, "Little brother, if you refine the pill, the auction house will not charge you any fees. However, if you fail …" "Then the auction house will have no choice but to charge the original price of the medicinal ingredients …"

Qing Xing also grabbed onto his clothes tightly. When he heard that being an alchemist, no one could guarantee a 100% success rate, and Young Noble does not use the pharmaceutical furnace. If he fails, Mitch Auction House and the rest cannot afford to offend him.

Everyone's gaze that was filled with ridicule, ridicule, worry and contempt did not seem to have any effect on Yun Jinxiu. She randomly picked a few stalks of medicinal herbs, threw them into the Soul Fire, and the medicinal herbs turned into liquid, and then threw them into the Magic Cores.

Yun Jinxiu casually said: "I'm in a hurry, I'll have to trouble you to exchange your invitation card!"

The old man's face was filled with shock as he rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

Could it be that he was seeing things?

As a pharmacist, he naturally knew the difficulty of refining pill. Even if he refined a second grade pill, there would be losses in the medicinal herbs. How could this young man refine a second grade pill without any flaws in such a short period of time?

Could it be that he wasn't just a Grade Two Alchemist?

Looking at his age, he should be around ten years old, right?

How could there be such a young, high level alchemist?

One had to know that he was also 40 to 50 years old before he was able to refine it to the second rank!

"Little brother, tell me the truth. What is your current rank?" Even he had no choice but to lower his head and ask politely.

Yun Jinxiu frowned slightly: "This doesn't seem to have anything to do with me exchanging invitation tokens."

"Cough …" Little brother, you have a frightening talent! May I know which mister you are under? " The Alchemist Guild had a roster that recorded all the alchemists in the world, so it was easy to find out after checking.

Yun Jinxiu said somewhat impatiently, "There is no master."

The old man was shocked. Could it be that this young man in front of him had self-taught himself? How was this possible!

"Ugh …" Does little brother really not have a master? " He couldn't help but ask again, finding it hard to believe.

Yun Jinxiu's expression was cold: When do I exchange my invitation tokens?

The old man snapped back to reality and hurriedly said, "We're going to exchange right now, and no one is coming to guide this young hero to the VIP auction?"

Yun Jinxiu was too lazy to reply and started walking forward.

The old man stood on the spot with an indecisive expression as he looked at her back.

"Is there something wrong with it, Master?" A cold and arrogant voice was heard.

The crowd suddenly cried out in alarm, "Heavens! "It's Young Master Mu Rong!"

He had the appearance of a god, but his heart was filled with fanaticism. He pursued thrill, loved adventure, lived extravagant lives, loved close quarter fights — — Fighting against humans, fighting against beasts … In the end, life was too luxurious, talent was too scary, after all, his father was the one in control of the Mitch Auction House, and he, himself, was also the responsibility of the Mu Tian School's genius camp.

No wonder the crowd was shocked, after all, this Young Master was really hard to meet, actually appearing in Mitch Auction House at this time!

This trip here today was worth it!

The old saying turned around and said, "An extraordinary genius has appeared!"

"Genius?" Murong Li leaned unrestrainedly against the pillar, put a mouthful of alcohol into his mouth, and with a disdainful expression, he said, "The two words on this rotten street, I think there's another rotten person."