She declined Fengli and closed the door.

Outside the door, Feng Li was a little annoyed. It was all her fault. After getting the news, she ran over, completely forgetting Uncle Huang's instructions.

Feng Yanyuan didn't care about the people outside the door. She thought about it and quickly came out of the yard.

If the auction is held in Zhenbao Pavilion, then she can go in. She has a VIP card in her hand.

After Feng Yanyuan went out, she didn't go straight to the Zhenbao Pavilion. She didn't even know where the Zhenbao Pavilion was.

Fengyun State has great wealth and arranges for all the people who come from far away to live in the south of the city. There are several large courtyards here, which are well-proportioned and have courtyards within courtyards, housing many people.

The south of the city is the most prosperous street in the most prosperous country except the east of the city.

As soon as we came out, pedestrians were rubbing shoulders with each other. There were all kinds of shops on the roadside, including restaurants and teahouses. There were also many vendors selling everything.

There are even people setting up stalls on the spot selling elixirs, minerals, and other miscellaneous things.

All in all it was very lively.

Feng Yanyuan wandered around with interest. The difference between Qianyuan Continent and the Immortal Cultivation World was actually not very big.

That's good, it makes her familiar.

"Sir, look at it, I have high-quality ore, a good material for refining weapons..." Feng Yanyuan stopped in front of a stall, and the stall owner immediately pulled her over to talk.

Feng Yanyuan looked at the black iron lump in his hand and twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, "It is indeed a good material..."

"Young Master is indeed a wise man." The stall owner praised with a smile.

Fengyan Yuan said, "Thank you very much. Its name is Wuxuantie, right?"

The stall owner froze: "..."

An innocent smile appeared on Feng Yanyuan's face under the mask, "Uncle, why do you look like this? Isn't Wu Xuantie a good thing?"

The stall owner himself was speechless.

If you know it's Wuxuantie, why don't you know the goods?

Wuxuan Iron also has another name, which is broken copper and iron. Not to mention it is a good material for making weapons. It is considered good if it does not weaken the solidity of other materials.

If someone mixes a little black black iron into the weapon when refining it, it will be useless.

Feng Yanyuan smiled, revealing her white teeth, which looked very strange with the mask on her face.

"Uncle is really a kind man."

Stall owner: "..." You are the uncle, your whole family is uncle, I am twenty-four this year.

And mocked him.

Feng Yanyuan walked away with a smile, and the stall owner rolled his eyes at his back.

He also said that he was a fool from somewhere and could lie to me.

In fact, people who don't know how to refine weapons have no idea that this is Wuxuan Iron.

Alas, I was unlucky and kicked the iron plate.

Fengyan Yuan wandered around for a long time. She didn't find anything good, but she saw a lot of excitement.

I also found out the location of Zhenbao Pavilion.

Zhenbao Pavilion is on South Street, but it is a certain distance from where she is.

It takes almost an hour to walk.

So when Feng Yanyuan arrived at the entrance of Zhenbao Pavilion, it was already sunset.

She swam all the way here.

However, there are still many people in Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Hey, a country bumpkin dares to come to Zhenbao Pavilion. Can you afford the spiritual stones?" Feng Yanyuan just stepped in and heard a mocking voice.

She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked in the direction of the sound.

It's that bitch Ye Qingyang.

"Is Zhenbao Pavilion opened by your family?" Feng Yanyuan asked.

Ye Qingyang didn't expect that she would dare to reply. He was stunned for a moment, and then became a little angry and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

How dare he say this.

Feng Yanyuan sneered, "If it's not the case, then shut up."

"you……"

When entering the city, Ye Qingyang was also beside Ye Binning, and he naturally saw that Feng Yanyuan was from the Night Kingdom.

He glared at Feng Yanyuan fiercely, and then said to the guard of Zhenbao Pavilion, "She comes from a lower country. I'm afraid she can't even afford the cheapest things in Zhenbao Pavilion."

The clerk from Zhenbao Pavilion looked over and was shocked by Feng Yanyuan's demeanor.

This demeanor comes from an inferior country?

If he hadn't known that Ye Qingyang was from the Ye family, he would have suspected that he was talking nonsense.

"I want to pick something." Feng Yanyuan took the yellow VIP card directly from Futian Tower.

There is a small and delicate flower on the bright yellow card. This is the VIP card of Zhenbao Pavilion.

The waiter was surprised in his heart, but with a suitable smile on his face, "This is my distinguished guest."

The orange VIP card has a high level.

Ye Qingyang didn't want to believe it, he stared, "It's impossible, her card is fake."

Others in the Treasure Pavilion heard the movement and looked over.

There was something wrong with the look in Ye Qingyang's eyes.

Who dares to cheat on Zhenbao Pavilion’s VIP card? He even danced into the store, not because he thought he had a long life.

"Mr. Ye, we recognize our Zhenbao Pavilion's card ourselves." The boy was already a little unhappy.

He then said to Feng Yanyuan, who was still calm, "Dear guest, please come this way."

Feng Yanyuan glanced at Ye Qingyang lightly, and then followed the guy inside.

Ye Qingyang felt his face burning.

This was the first time he had been humiliated like this.

It felt like everyone looked at him with ridicule.

He couldn't stay any longer, so he turned around and ran away in despair, forgetting even the things his family ordered him to buy back.

Who would have thought that an unknown person from a lower-class country could produce an orange VIP card?

Inside, Feng Yanyuan explained her purpose of coming and successfully obtained the invitation letter to the auction.

Yellow invitation, you can have a separate private room on the second floor.

She was satisfied.

After looking at the auction list, there were many things she needed.

After calculating the spiritual stones in the space ring, there is still a lot left.

Alas, practicing is a waste of money.

"You collect elixirs and talismans, right?" She looked up at the man.

"Received."

"Okay, then I'll sell all of these." Feng Yanyuan nodded, and with a wave of her hand, there was a pile of medicine bottles and talismans on the ground.

Guy: "?!"

He took a deep breath and said, "Sir, please wait a moment, I'll call the person in charge."

There were so many elixirs that he couldn't figure out on his own.

"Okay, go ahead." Feng Yanyuan waved.

The elixirs she took out were not of high grade, ranging from first to third grade. With her current mental power, she could refine fourth grade elixirs.

But she hasn't tried it yet.

There are actually higher-level elixirs in Futian Tower, but she is still weighing them.

If the level is too high, she will be killed if someone discovers that she is guilty of the crime.

While Feng Yanyuan was meditating, the steward of Zhenbao Pavilion had already arrived.

He was in charge of elixir identification, and he was also accompanied by the talisman and seal master who was in charge of talisman and seal identification.

They were a little surprised to see Feng Yanyuan so young, "Sir, are you sure you want to sell all these elixirs and talismans?"

Feng Yanyuan nodded, "OK."

"Okay, then we will start the identification."

The level of both of them is not low, and their identification speed is very fast.

But because there were a lot of them, it took a while.

Feng Yanyuan was a little surprised when the final result was calculated.

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