Miss Feng Wu, the female alchemy goddess, is busy refining alchemy

The golden elixir on the small jade plate stands in the middle, like a full moon in a lake. The two circles of purple elixir patterns on the golden elixir are reflected on the jade plate like clouds surrounding the moon.

"Who sent this elixir on consignment?" The man picked up the elixir in his hand and looked at the sun carefully. The purple-gold mask on his face cast a purple-gold halo under the sunlight.

"The alchemists here cannot refine elixirs of this level."

"Master, this is the elixir that was traded by the guest in Room Bing 9 in the west corner. He originally wanted to use this elixir in exchange for a few items in today's auction, but because he didn't bring enough spiritual stones, I decided to make the decision first. Pay him five million high-grade spiritual stones in advance." Shen Yuanjin carefully told the story, fearing that he would be punished by his master if he did something wrong.

"Oh? There is such a high-grade elixir but it still lacks spiritual stones? Has the identity been confirmed? This third floor is not accessible casually." The man looked at King Shen Dan through the screen.

Shen Yuanjin's body trembled as he knelt on the ground, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves and hurriedly replied:

"It has been confirmed that he has the Alchemy King badge. He looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy who is already at the level of Alchemy King. It is very likely that he is a genius secretly cultivated by the hidden sect."

"Are you sixteen or seventeen years old? I'm afraid it's because..." He paused deliberately, "Have you ever heard of the Yi Rong Dan?"

"Yirong Dan? Master, you mean that one... It's all because of the old slave's incompetence in doing things. Since he failed to observe carefully, I'm going to go..."

Shen Yuanjin was busy apologizing and wanted to go out and make amends immediately.

"No, I would like to meet that young Alchemy King. You go down first. I will handle this elixir personally and give him two million high-grade spiritual stones. I will treat it as if I, Wushuang Pavilion, bought this elixir." Medicine." The man put the medicine into the medicine bottle and put it into his space ring.

"This has been done well. Your Wushuang Pavilion's resources can be allocated to an extra level this year."

"Thank you, Master. If you don't have any other instructions, I will leave first." Shen Yuanjin secretly raised his head to look at the blurry figure on the screen, and quickly lowered his head at the sound of the guard drawing his sword.

"There's nothing going on here. You go down first. There's no one around the corner on the first floor. Don't you think it's strange? There's literally no money here! Go and arrange for a few people to stand there."

"Yes, it's the old slave who didn't do things well. Let's go and make arrangements." Shen Yuanjin breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the house ten meters away.

The man in the room only revealed his figure after walking out of the screen. He was eight feet tall and wore a purple-gold brocade robe embroidered with golden mandala. As he moved, the golden mandala on the robe seemed to sway in the wind.

He looked at Room B-9 in the corner and said to the guard on the side:

"Heifeng, follow me to do something." After saying that, he changed into a green brocade robe. The clivia embroidered on his waist made his figure more slender. He took a pill and took off the mask on his face. He turned into an elegant scholar.

The master and servant walked through the secret door and walked to the corner. In front of each room on this floor was a breathing charm, which restrained the breath in the room and did a good job of keeping the VIPs confidential.

Heifeng stepped forward and knocked on the door. The maid asked and then reported to Feng Yunzhao

"Young Master Tang, the manager of Wushuang Pavilion outside my door, wants to discuss the elixir with you."

Feng Yunzhao was rushing to take pictures of the sixth-level elixir Qiu Yinghua that he was interested in. When he heard the maid's voice, he waved his hand and continued to increase the price. Dongyue said for her:

"My master wants them to come in."

The maid obeyed the order and opened the door. Feng Yunzhao stared at the movement on the first floor and had no intention of looking at them. When Long Xingran entered the room, he saw two young men dressed up looking at the screen in the middle to bid, emphasizing. Looking at the man in the blue fairy robe, he was too plainly dressed.

‘Is this a deliberately low-key look? ’ He thought that he was discovered by the other party when he used his spiritual consciousness to detect the man. Feng Yunzhao sensed that someone was using his spiritual consciousness to detect her, and immediately fought back and turned to look at the man who claimed to be the manager.

In the end, Qiuyinghua was bought by Feng Yunzhao for 900,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and the sound of the auctioneer's hammer also interrupted the trial between the two.

Long Xingran raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that this person's mental power was so powerful. He directly blocked his exploration. However, he discovered that this was a woman. He walked forward calmly and looked at this person face to face. A woman disguised as a man,

"You are the one who sells the elixirs. I am Long San, the manager of Wushuang Pavilion. You can call me Mr. Long San."

"Oh? May I ask what Mr. Long San wants to do with me? Is there something wrong with the elixir?" Feng Yunzhao raised her eyebrows. She was still very confident in her elixir. I'm afraid this person who came here had other things to do.

"Mr. Tang, please rest assured that there is nothing wrong with the elixir. It's just that I personally want to ask Mr. Tang where this elixir came from."

"What? Does your auction house still need to know such details? This is not the customer's privacy?"

"I didn't expect Mr. Tang to know quite a lot about the rules of the auction house. I look forward to cooperating with Mr. Tang again in the future! If you need anything, you can go to Wushuang Pavilion in advance to search for it."

Feng Yunzhao looked into his eyes to judge whether his words were true or false, but Mr. Long just smiled and showed her, without any other action. The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Qingluan in the space nervously told her to stay away from this man since he entered the door, and then for some reason she became silent and stopped talking.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere between the two, Dongyue hurriedly spoke out to ease the situation.

"Sir, the last item for auction is on the market, take a look."

Feng Yunzhao paid no attention to this man anymore, thinking that he would leave for the Dark Forest tomorrow and avoid meeting him in the future.

When Long Xingran saw that this woman was completely ignoring him and seemed unwilling to interact with him, he felt a little depressed. The sudden outpouring of emotion shook the man's body. He was also angry?

This had not happened for many years. He was a little curious about this woman who could arouse his mood swings. He was a little crazy when he saw her confident and flamboyant look when bidding for items there.

The last item to be auctioned was an immortal spiritual weapon, the Moon Sword. The lowest bidding price was 500,000 high-grade spiritual stones. The VIPs on the third floor were all raising their prices to grab it. Nothing happened on the first floor. Everyone was there. Watching the excitement, Dongyue noticed that Feng Yunfei and others had begun to leave the venue and were preparing to go out.

She was a little anxious and wanted to remind her young lady, but there were still these two annoying people in the room. In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore. She walked to Feng Yunzhao's side and pulled the young lady's sleeves. When Feng Yunzhao looked at her, He motioned downstairs with his eyes.

Feng Yunzhao was so involved in taking pictures that she almost forgot about the brothers downstairs, but she was a little reluctant to give up.

Long Xingran noticed something was going on with her and asked aloud,

"Why don't Mr. Tang have enough spirit stones? I can help Mr. Tang with some, and I think it will be the fund for our future cooperation."

Feng Yunzhao's first reaction after hearing his words was

"Why are you still here and not leaving?" His tone was full of impatience.

Long Xingran's face darkened immediately, and Heifeng broke into a cold sweat after hearing her words. Is this kid looking for death? I have never taken the initiative to talk to someone, or help with something like this. He actually dared to speak to the owner in an impatient tone.

"I'll offer you three million high-grade spiritual stones." Feng Yunzhao raised the value by six hundred thousand taels and sure enough, the people in the room next to him were quiet. The Bright Moon Sword that she finally bought was brought into the room for her, but she had just bought it today. The millions of high-grade spiritual stones she had obtained were so few that it really hurt her.