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The fourth floor sells talismans and seals, and the fifth floor sells magic weapons.

Magic weapons are divided into seven levels: magic weapon, magic weapon, spiritual weapon, spiritual weapon, sacred weapon, phantom weapon, sub-artifact, and divine weapon.

Today's weapons in Canglan Continent are top-notch in terms of holy weapons. If you want phantom weapons, sub-artifacts, etc., your dreams may come faster.

It’s not that they don’t exist, but they are extremely rare. No one can find them until they are born.

However, Leng Wuyou suspected that the gender-hiding bracelet on her hand might be a phantom device.

The sixth floor is a place for private transactions for some customers. Similarly, the front desk on the sixth floor is the place where items need to be auctioned, and the seventh floor is the auction venue.

Xuanyuan Pavilion's auction holds a small auction every five days and a large auction every month.

Leng Wuyou came to the auction place, looked at the empty auction booth, frowned slightly, and was about to go find someone to ask. Before he came, he turned around and heard an extremely flattering voice coming from behind him, "Fu Er

Miss, please come here, I wonder what Miss Fu Er wants to send for a photo?"

Then came the clear voice of the girl, but the voice was completely ruined by the arrogance and disdain in it, "I don't want to send the pictures, it's the alchemist next to me who wants to send the pictures, and what he wants to send is the second one."

You have to be careful when tasting elixirs."

"It's actually a second-grade elixir!" The receptionist looked shocked and even raised his voice a few degrees.

In the Nanling Kingdom, alchemists are rare, and even if they can only refine second-grade elixirs, they will still be treated as honored guests.

"I don't dare to take it. I'm not even a second-grade alchemist." The young man, who looked to be in his twenties, was wearing a bamboo-green double-breasted robe. He spoke modestly, but his tone and face were full of pride.

There is also a dull gray alchemy furnace embroidered on it. This symbol belongs to the Alchemist Guild and is used by the Alchemist Guild to test the alchemy levels.

There are a total of nine colors for the test grade symbols, namely: first grade dark black, second grade sky gray, third grade earthy brown, fourth grade aqua blue, fifth grade fire red, sixth grade golden yellow, seventh grade light white, eighth grade

Bright silver, ninth grade thunder purple.

The young man who said that he was not a second-grade alchemist was indeed not a second-grade alchemist. The second-grade alchemist was sky gray, and the mark on his clothes was dark gray, which meant that he had not truly become a second-grade alchemist.

, it’s just that you can occasionally refine second-grade elixirs.

At this time, Leng Wuyou happened to turn around, and the first thing he saw was a girl in a fiery red skirt. The girl was good-looking, but she was ruined by the unruly and arrogant look on her face.

The first time I saw her was because she was an acquaintance. In the memory of the original owner, this Fu Lianwen was always looking for trouble. There was no hatred or grudge between them at all, but Fu Lianwen didn't know what was going on.

Looking for trouble, Leng Wuyou was always bored every time he saw this unruly young lady.

As for Fu Lianwen, she is the second young lady of the Fu family of the four major families. She was born with the twin spirits of fire and wood. She has the greatest potential to become an alchemist. Therefore, she was pampered and pampered since she was a child, thus developing the unpleasant character she has today.

If it weren't for the Fu family who was leaning behind her, she would have been dealt with long ago due to her trouble-making temperament.

However, I heard rumors that she has an older sister. This older sister is like two extremes from her. Her elder sister is gentle, kind, philanthropic, and a genius with the four spiritual sources of gold, fire, water, and wind. However, these are just rumors and no one has seen them.

However, I heard that she had been chosen as a disciple by the second elder of Canglao Academy since she was a child. She has always been at Canglong Academy and only goes home occasionally.

At this time, Leng Wuyou saw that the elixir that the young man took out was only a semi-finished product of the second-grade elixir, but the receptionist's eyes really lit up, which made Leng Wuyou a little puzzled. No matter how precious the elixir was, this semi-finished product

Can elixirs be so precious? Or is it that this receptionist is new and doesn't understand elixirs?

No wonder Leng Wuyou thinks so. In fact, elixirs are precious, but semi-finished elixirs are not precious at all. If they are semi-finished products of high-end elixirs, they are naturally incomparable with semi-finished products of low-priced elixirs.

Moreover, Leng Wuyou also found out the truth. The receptionist was named Zhang Chun. He had indeed just arrived in the past few days. He didn’t understand anything about elixirs at all. He had only heard that second-grade elixirs were very valuable, so he thought

Very precious.

He is the son of the steward's distant cousin. He uses his reputation as steward to flaunt his power and works in Xuanyuan Pavilion all day long. If it is not for the steward's sake, who would pay attention to him? And he is just an errand boy. I don't know how.

He actually went to the place where the auction was sent and took someone else's place.

After they finished speaking and left, Leng Wuyou walked up to Zhang Er and said, "Here, I want to send some pills."

Zhang Er was happily thinking about the second-grade alchemist he had just received, and he was dreaming of getting rich and getting promoted.

Leng Wuyou's voice interrupted Zhang Er in his fantasy.

Zhang Er looked up impatiently and saw a stranger, who was not well-dressed. He curled his lips in disdain and turned his nostrils upward, looking like he was the best he was.

"Even if you want to send me some elixirs, it doesn't matter what kind of virtue you have. I think you don't even know what elixirs are!"

Zhang Er also couldn't see Leng Wuyou's cultivation level, and saw that he was dressed in ordinary clothes, so he was snobbish.

It's just that he seems to have forgotten that he can't see that other people's cultivation is not necessarily ordinary people. Maybe they are stronger than him, or they hide their cultivation. Moreover, the robe Leng Wuyou is wearing is actually a spiritual treasure.

The cultivation level of the Holy Spirit Master is naturally invisible.

After listening to this person's words, Leng Wuyou's beautiful eyebrows hidden under the mask frowned slightly, impatience flashed in his eyes, and the aura around him became even colder, "I told you, I want to send a pill." Leng

Wuyou spoke again, with a hint of chill in his tone.
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