The scumbag who broke off the engagement, the emperor's daughter fell off the horse and shocked

She got 111,823 middle-grade spiritual stones.

This is not a small amount.

Therefore, people in these professions are very rich and have high status. Feng Yanyuan smiled deeper when she thought of her second-grade alchemist badge.

She took the test for the badge after coming out of the trial place.

"Sir, do you want to attend the auction tomorrow night? This is an invitation letter." The steward took out the invitation letter directly.

So that’s the attitude. It doesn’t matter whether the person wants to participate or not. We’ll wait until you give the invitation letter.

"Well, thank you."

Feng Yanyuan took the invitation and said, "By the way, can we still add auction items now?"

After calculating her existing assets, Feng Yanyuan found that they were still not enough.

Moreover, the three final items are still kept secret. If she wants something, it will be too late.

"Young Master, have items to be auctioned? It depends on the value of the item." The steward got straight to the point.

But the attitude is good.

Feng Yanyuan nodded and took out a porcelain bottle from the space ring, "I hope Zhenbao Pavilion will keep the customer's information absolutely confidential."

She is so serious and takes charge of things solemnly.

"Don't worry, sir, Zhenbao Pavilion will never reveal a word."

It seems that the level of the elixir in this porcelain bottle is not low.

Feng Yanyuan nodded with satisfaction, "The seventh-grade advanced soul-fixing pill can repair the damaged sea of ​​consciousness."

After she finished speaking, the steward and others took a breath, shocked.

Repair the sea of ​​consciousness!

This is outrageous.

Generally speaking, if a person's consciousness is damaged, he will basically be useless, and death is not far away.

But this soul-fixing pill can be repaired as long as the sea of ​​consciousness is not completely damaged.

However, it is impossible to completely repair a soul-fixing pill, because next, the eighth-grade high-grade soul-fixing pill and the ninth-grade high-grade soul-fixing pill are needed.

"Sir, please go up to the third floor. We don't have the authority or ability to identify seventh-grade elixirs." The steward handed over his hands respectfully.

The way they looked at Feng Yanyuan changed.

Feng Yanyuan knew what was going on, so she got up, put the porcelain bottle away, and followed the steward upstairs.

After passing the stairs, at the corner of the second floor, there was a charming woman. She was wearing a long red dress, revealing a large area of ​​skin on her chest, and she was hot and passionate.

"Sir, Hongqiao will take you up next." The steward handed over again.

"Okay, thank you." Feng Yanyuan nodded.

Hong Qiao smiled even more charmingly. She stretched out her white, soft and boneless hands and said, "Young Master, please come this way."

Smelling the fragrance on her body, Feng Yanyuan followed her with a smile in her eyes.

As soon as I got to the third floor, I felt the rich spiritual energy rushing towards my face. I felt that every pore on my body was stretching, scrambling to absorb the spiritual energy in the air.

Especially the wood aura, Feng Yanyuan felt warm all over.

With the spirit of wood, she doesn't have to worry about her wood element at all.

Hong Qiao was surprised when she saw the aura lingering on Feng Yanyuan's body.

The young man in front of me is not very strong, but he seems to be very powerful.

Also, can a simple person get a seventh-grade elixir?

Hong Qiao laughed in her heart.

After walking to the middle of the third floor and stopping, Hong Qiao raised her hand and knocked on the door, then said to Feng Yanyuan, "Sir, please."

The door opened and Feng Yanyuan walked in. She closed the door outside and guarded the door herself.

Feng Yanyuan came in and immediately saw the young woman behind the table in the center of the room.

The woman's figure is even hotter, wrapped in a long Qixia-colored dress, her dark hair is all tied up, wearing a complicated and exquisite hair crown, her nose is beautiful, her mouth is cherry, and her eyes are as silky as silk.

What a charming and charming beauty.

Feng Yanyuan looked openly and admired her eyes.

"Sir, please take a seat." The beauty's voice was also very charming, and her heart felt numb.

Feng Yanyuan sat down.

The beauty smiled and said, "My surname is Ye. I am the branch master of Zhenbao Pavilion in Fengyun Kingdom. I am also a seventh-grade alchemist."

Feng Yanyuan did not hide her surprise.

"A senior alchemist is the master of the pavilion in Fengyun Kingdom?" The Treasure Pavilion is such a big deal.

A seventh-grade alchemist has a certain status even in the Beiming Dynasty.

"The competition is too big, I can't help it, who makes me too weak." Yelan spread his hands and shrugged.

Feng Yanyuan was speechless for a while, so she couldn't even be called a weakling?

Probably seeing Feng Yanyuan's psychological activities, Yelan chuckled and said, "You are still young, but I have lived for a hundred years."

"what?"

Feng Yanyuan blinked and then thought about it. As long as you practice hard, it is not difficult to stay clear forever.

"Master Ye Pavilion, this is the elixir." After being surprised for a moment, Feng Yanyuan returned to normal and took out the elixir.

The moment Yelan saw the elixir, he felt a little excited.

Although she is a seventh-level alchemist, she is not yet able to refine the soul-fixing pill.

First, the materials for refining the Soul-Calling Pill were very scarce, and second, she was not completely sure yet.

Soul-fixing pills, many eighth-level alchemists may not be able to successfully refine seventh-level soul-fixing pills.

That's why this elixir is so precious.

She opened the porcelain bottle carefully, and in an instant, the unique fragrance of the high-grade elixir lingered in the room, which was shocking.

Seven faint lines can be vaguely seen on the bright white elixir, which is indeed a seventh-grade elixir.

The elixir's luster and luster can be seen at a glance as it approaches perfection.

Ye Lan was even more excited.

She capped the porcelain bottle and looked at Feng Yanyuan with fiery eyes, "Are you sure you want to auction the soul-fixing pill?"

"Yes, sure." There was more than one soul-fixing pill in Futian Tower, and she kept two for herself in case of emergency.

There is no hesitation in selling this one.

Ye Lan took a deep breath and said, "The auction will start tomorrow night, and there is still one day to promote it."

"Aren't all the final items confidential?" Feng Yanyuan asked with raised eyebrows.

Yelan has a profound meaning, "The side can also be promoted."

Feng Yanyuan understood and smiled, "Okay, then you can figure it out yourself. I only have one request, don't leak any of my information."

"Don't worry about this." Ye Lan assured solemnly.

"So, how about your box still being on the second floor?"

Feng Yanyuan nodded, "That's exactly what I meant."

The second floor is enough to slap you in the face.

……

"I heard that some people went out to think of a solution. Tsk, you can't just go to the Zhenbao Pavilion auction if you want to." When Feng Yanyuan returned to her residence, she met Yu Feibai and others.

Yu Feibai mocked unceremoniously.

Feng Yanyuan glanced at Feng Li, who was a little worried next to her, and felt funny in her heart, "Well, not everyone can go if they want to, but I can go if I want to."

He said this arrogantly.

Yu Feibai and others sneered, "I don't know how high the sky is, but this is Fengyun Country, not a place for you to run wild."

"Snapped!"

What responded to him was Feng Yanyuan's unceremonious slap.

The loud slap stunned Yu Feibai, and when he came back to his senses, he was furious.

Just as he was about to get angry, he met Feng Yanyuan's indifferent and cold eyes.

He was stunned, the look in his eyes just now was murderous and cold to the bone.