Standing at the end of the crowded street, it was two days later. Looking up at the giant auction hall not far away, Lin Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is very grand, with many strong people inside, and there are many Dou Wangs. This phenomenon may only be seen in places like the Black Horn Domain.

At the gate of the Black Seal Auction, dozens of men in black with cold faces were equipped with sharp weapons around their waists, and their sharp eyes were constantly sweeping through the crowds coming and going back and forth. Judging from the aura that faintly penetrated from the men's bodies, the most time was the fighter, and there were many great fighter-level ones.

The person who took it out to guard the gate was at the level of a great fighter. Obviously, the Basanmen seemed to be very strong, and in the black list, four or five of the Basanmen seemed to be on the list.

"I don't know which eight doors are in charge here?" Lin Qingyun shook his head, still wearing white clothes, with a fan in his hand, and a white look. Soon, there were gazes around him like hungry wolf.

But they did not rush forward rashly. Even a young man who looked white might be a disguised old fry.

There are many incidents of capsizing in the gutter, and caution has become the standard for many people to survive here.

Of course, once they discover the behavior of the young man in front of them, they will pounce on him without hesitation. The newcomer will always be the target of their bullying.

Staring at such a gaze, Lin Qingyun was calm and walked slowly towards the auction house along the flow of people.

Under the gaze of the guards on both sides, he walked in. The noise even forced him to block his ears with fighting spirit.

In this auction house, huge planes made of stones hung around. The plane is as smooth as a mirror. It is a strange stone called a photoreal stone. Just polish it smoothly, then aim it at the object and pour a Dou Qi into it. The object will look like an object. Writing words with Dou Qi can also be kept for a period of time.

After a rough look, I did not find anything too strange. The high-level ones were just a scroll of advanced fighting skills. I think it should be used as a bottom to keep a sense of mystery, so that I did not release it. Of course, some powerful forces can always find out some news about the bottom of the box in advance.

His eyes glanced around briefly, with the entrances of ten auction halls and the door frame of a treasure surveillance room. Lin Qingyun hesitated for a moment and then walked in slowly.

Stepping into this so-called treasure appraisal room, I suddenly realized that this room with a large area was neatly divided. Except for nearly a hundred small spaces, each small space is an independent secret room, and there is a circle of small formations outside, which must have been set up to avoid the exposure of the treasure.

As soon as Lin Qingyun walked in, a maid in hot clothes came up. Her delicate voice was charming, "Sir, are you here to appraise treasures? Or do you come to make a price assessment for auction?"

"The latter." Lin Qingyun said calmly.

"Please follow me!" The maid smiled charmingly, reached out to her hand, and then turned around. Her water snake-like waist swayed in an extremely attractive curve. The thin red dress as thin as a cicada wing completely shone the entire jade-like back. Looking down, you can see that line of sky, which seemed to have a different scenery, waiting for the guests to come in.

The girl followed her and walked nearly ten feet away. Then the former stopped in front of a small secret room, bent down respectfully at Lin Qingyun, and smiled: "Sir, as long as you hand over the things you need to auction to the masters inside for evaluation and review, then you can obtain auction seats of different levels according to the preciousness of the things you auctioned."

He nodded slightly and walked into the opened door. After he walked in completely, the door behind him was gently closed again.

The light in the small room was very bright, and the space inside was not large, and there were only two square meters. The iron fence made of metal made of unknown material was divided into two parts, leaving only a small hole, which could hand over the items.

Sitting down on a chair covered with snow-white martened hair, opposite Lin Qingyun was an old man with a slightly white hair, looking at him with a sharp gaze.

Lin Qingyun frowned slightly, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, accompanied by a light hum.

"uh-huh!"

In a trance, the old man made a painful sound, and two lines of blood flowed out of his nose.

The old man looked horrified, his originally sharp eyes were restrained and turned into respect. The person in front of him was not a young man who was ignorant of the world, but a very terrifying strong man.

A look can hurt him who has the Dou Ling realm. Such strength is unfathomable.

The old man quickly sorted out some equipment for inspecting auction items, then stood up, bent over and said respectfully: "I wonder what items are you going to auction for, senior?"

Lin Qingyun remained silent and spoke without saying a word.

The old man always kept bent down and sweat began to flow on his forehead. Lin Qingyun's indifference made her feel a little panicked. An unfathomable strong man wanted to let him die was just a word.

Sweat beads dripped, and water splashed on the purple Zen wooden table. The old man carefully looked at the young man in front of him.

After a long time, Lin Qingyun took action.

The old man couldn't help but tremble, but he quickly relaxed. He breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the items he handed over, he was still standing and then taking them.

"Pill?"

Looking at the thin body of the bottle as thin as a cicada, there were two shadows of pills inside. Even if it was covered by the bottle seal, it still had a faint fragrance.

The Dou Qi attached to his hands. He carefully picked up the jade bottle, opened the bottle seal, and then poured the two round pills in white jade color on his palm. The rich elixir fragrance instantly turned into clouds and mist. The light green pattern wandering was like water waves. With the fragrance of the pill, the old man's face was moved and he said in shock: "Is this... the sixth-grade Dou Wang Dan?"

As a qualified treasure appraiser, he has experienced all kinds of experiences from low-level medicinal materials to sixth-grade elixirs, especially sixth-grade elixirs such as Douwang Dan. Even if he has never been identified several times in his life, he will never forget that the elixir fragrance is just too rare, and he cannot be completely sure for a while.

"Yes!" Lin Qingyun nodded, his voice indifferently, "Since you know it, I must know its efficacy. Please help me estimate the auction price."

"Please wait, I need to test it again." The old man shook his head, even if the person in front of him gave him a very strong sense of oppression.

He held the strange utensils on the table and carefully fiddled with the elixirs. After so much time, he stopped. He wiped the cold sweat from his head and looked up at Lin Qingyun with even more respectful eyes. He said as if it were deep: "This elixir is indeed six bottles of Douwang Pills, and the quality is excellent, so it is not an exaggeration to call it perfect. Moreover, the residual temperature of the flames has not dissipated so far. I think it has not been refined for a long time."

"In the Black Horn Domain, the lowest price of this sixth-grade Dou Wang Dan should be around three million. It should be taken out for auction, and the final transaction price should be around fifty thousand."

"And there is a shortage of elixirs of this level, and it is even rare to have two pills at a time. Haha, please rest assured that as long as you operate it a little, it will be absolutely no problem for two pills of sixth-grade Douwang Dan to auction 12 million."

"Yes." Lin Qingyun nodded slightly.

The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead again, put the elixir in his hand back into the jade bottle, and carefully sealed the bottle.

"Two sixth-grade Douwang Dan, senior, the value of the items you auction has reached the level nine VIP level in our Black Seal Auction, that is, the highest VIP. This is your seat number, the Dragon VIP seat located in the No. 10 Auction. The auction will officially start this afternoon. Please invite the senior to take your seat at that time." The old man took out a token made of purple crystal from the counter and handed it to Lin Qingyun.

At the same time, a smooth stone slab like a mirror was taken out, which was the same as what you saw in the hall, and it was also a photo stone.

With Lin Qing slightly confused, the old man explained: "I guess it was the first time I came to my Black Seal Auction. This photo stone records the items to be auctioned on the No. 10 auction today, and the items under the box are also recorded in it."

He nodded, took two items and said, "I hope what you said can be guaranteed, otherwise I don't mind talking to your sect leader."

The old man's mind trembled, he quickly lowered his head and said, "Don't worry, senior, I will never be ignorant."

When he raised his head again, he found that the young man sitting opposite had disappeared. The old man breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and fell on the chair. Only then did he realize that his back clothes were wet with sweat.

"What a terrible strong man!" the old man said weakly, with a solemn look in his turbid old eyes.

"I have never heard of this person before. Xiang must be a strong man from the outside world, and he can take out two Douwang Dans at one time. He is definitely a sixth-grade alchemist... Similarly, he is also a Douhuang strong man."

"I don't know what it's expensive to come here? It's a disaster or a disaster... Forget it, there are tall men who are holding on to it when the sky falls, so we little characters can only play soybeans."

The old man sighed softly, slapped his palm on the table, and the ground in the room trembled for a moment, revealing a hole of a flat size. The old man held the jade bottle and walked down the steps of the hole step by step, murmuring slightly hoarsely in the room quietly wandering.

"Sixth-grade alchemy master! If such a strong man can make friends with him, the eight gates will surely soar to the sky. This matter must be reported to the sect leader..."
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