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Upon entering the VIP Room, Ling Mo Xie couldn't help but nod. As expected from the Auction House established by the Izumo Kingdom's First Merchant Association, the decor was quite luxurious! The entire room was at least two hundred square meters, splendidly adorned. In the center of the room was a large Light Screen, which continuously displayed introductions of the items to be auctioned today.
Not far from the Light Screen were two sofas floating in mid-air, draped with exquisite Silk Satin that looked exceptionally soft. In front of the chairs was a Red Heavy Table, covered with an array of exotic fruits that filled the room with a delightful fragrance.
“Sir, do you need...?” The attendant who brought Ling Mo Xie here raised his eyebrows and made a knowing expression, quietly asking, “Special Service?”
“Cough cough!” Ling Mo Xie choked slightly, his face turning red. He naturally understood what this Special Service meant; he just didn't expect such a strong presence of this industry even in another world.
Waving his hand, he said, “No need! I want to auction some items; please take me there!” After saying that, he smiled at Second Brother and the others, saying, “I have some things to auction; you all can wait here!”
After following the attendant for a long time, they arrived at an inner chamber where a thin old man was looking over several papers, likely the list for this auction. “Old Dragon, this esteemed guest wants to auction items!” The attendant respectfully bowed to the old man.
“Oh!” The old man looked up and said nonchalantly, “Hmm, you want to auction items? Just put them on the table!”
Ling Mo Xie smiled and didn’t mind the old man's attitude as he began to take out red items from his backpack. The Dragon Old Man glanced at them and curled his lip; they were merely yellow-tier items. It seemed he wanted to make some extra profit during this Grand Auction.
However, soon the Dragon Old Man began to be astonished. Although they were just yellow-tier items, there were so many... Ling Mo Xie kept pulling out red items from his backpack. There were simply too many of these things; they were of no use to him anymore and had to be auctioned off.
“Y-Young brother! What exactly do you do? Are you an equipment refiner?” The Dragon Old Man's hand holding the auction list trembled as he asked Ling Mo Xie. This must be the only explanation! This kid must be an equipment refiner; these items were likely produced during practice.
Ling Mo Xie did not respond; he had already taken out so many that it felt futile. Each time he could only take out one item at a time; those who didn’t know might think he was showing off! If it were a Storage Ring, he could have poured everything out at once.
After finishing with the red items, Ling Mo Xie began to take out orange items. The Dragon Old Man's mouth dropped wider and wider. Could this kid also refine mysterious-tier items? How old could he possibly be?
Finally, Ling Mo Xie brought out all the items prepared for auction and spread his hands towards Dragon Old Man, saying, "Long Lao! This is it, take a look!"
"Ah?" Dragon Old Man snapped back to reality upon hearing Ling Mo Xie's voice. "Oh, okay!" He put down the auction list and walked over to the table, starting to examine each item one by one.
As he checked more and more items, Long Lao's expression grew increasingly strange. He would occasionally turn his head and give Ling Mo Xie a peculiar look, sending chills down his spine.
"What's wrong?" Ling Mo Xie quickly asked Dragon Old Man.
"I mean, young man, look at this. Qingyun Dew: After use by women, it enhances their radiance and charm. Dragon Yang Umbrella: Those of the same gender under this umbrella will increase their mutual affection. Tiger Spirit Pill, Caressing Gloves, Passionate Ring..."
Dragon Old Man read off a long list of item names and then looked at Ling Mo Xie with a somewhat odd expression, saying, "I have to ask if your research direction is wrong? To become a master alchemist or master craftsman, you need to study in the right direction! For example, think more about how to increase attack power!" Dragon Old Man earnestly lectured Ling Mo Xie.
Ling Mo Xie forced a smile and said, "These aren't mine; I really didn't make these!" He kept muttering to himself in his heart that this was truly unexpected. He never thought there would be so many strange items dropped by those monsters!
System, oh System, you really got me into trouble this time! Ling Mo Xie recalled what happened with Sun Xiaoxiao yesterday. If both of these matters got out, his reputation would be completely ruined!
"I understand, I understand!" Dragon Old Man nodded and said to Ling Mo Xie, "Don't worry! I won't say anything!"
Ling Mo Xie's mouth twitched. You understand my ass! I see you don't understand at all! He quickly changed the subject and said, "In any case, all these items need to be auctioned off! Once the auction is done, I'll come back for the Spirit Stones. I'm leaving now!" With that, he hurriedly slipped away.
Dragon Old Man chuckled and called someone over to add these items to the auction while he took several of the items he just mentioned and stored them in his Storage Ring.
When he saw the person coming to collect items looking at him, he waved his sleeve and said unhappily, "What are you looking at? I bought them!" He chuckled lewdly in his heart; peers among peers!
I have truly wasted so many years, never expecting that Alchemy and refining could develop in this direction!
"Huff, huff!" Ling Mo Xie ran back to the VIP room, only to find a crowd gathered at the entrance. Ling Mo Xie's brows furrowed; what was happening? "Move aside! Move aside!" Ling Mo Xie squeezed through and saw that Second Brother and the others were knocked to the ground, with a handsome young man stepping on Second Brother, who was struggling but only provoking laughter from the young man.
The young man pointed at Second Brother and said to those around him, "Look! Look! Haha, this is the waste of the Ling family! How dare he occupy my private room? If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't recognize me, Yu Wen Qingyu!"
"Who says this is your private room?" Ling Mo Xie said in a low voice, his tone stern.
"And who are you? Dare to speak up? A member of the Ling family?" Yu Wen Qingyu looked at Ling Mo Xie with disdain and said, "Who doesn't know that as long as Elder Feng from Azure Emperor Pavilion hasn't arrived, Room No. 3 is mine? Have you Ling family members grown some guts today?"
"Is that so?" Ling Mo Xie raised his head, his gaze sharp as he fixed it on Yu Wen Qingyu, releasing his aura of the Peak Stage of the Qi Refining Realm towards him.
He intended to challenge him anyway; since they had crossed paths early, he might as well test his strength! Feeling the pressure of the aura belonging to the Peak Stage of the Qi Refining Realm coming toward him, Yu Wen Qingyu's expression changed. He thought it was just an ungrateful kid taking his spot, but he didn't expect him to be a cultivator at the Peak Stage of the Qi Refining Realm.
However, was he at the mid-stage of Qi Refining? Just a few days ago, he had just broken through to that stage!
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