It sounds amazing. In fact, to put it bluntly, this mirror is just an intermediate magic weapon. The damage it can withstand is at most the damage caused by a cultivator at the Golden Core stage. If it is attacked by a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage,
Even if there are ten mirrors like this, no one will survive!
Qing Ling was greatly disappointed. It seemed that there was nothing special in the small auction held once a month. The customers for these auctions were only the nobles and aristocratic families in the mortal world, which was not attractive to cultivators at all.
The auction at the Jubao Pavilion ended, and the winners of the items in the audience seats were invited one by one to the backstage for delivery of the items. Of course, everyone could not go in together to deliver the treasures. The auctioneers received the treasures they purchased one by one.
After that, I left the Jubao Pavilion Auction House through the back door or other gates. I didn’t dare to leave through the main entrance, because if someone stared at me, it would be more than worth the gain.
By the time Qing Ling entered the backstage to deliver the auction items, she was already the last person standing.
The delivery of the half-demon boy was more troublesome, and because the price was the lowest, it was not valued, so Qing Ling waited until the end. Behind the auction table was a huge room, and the cage holding the half-demon boy was placed in the center of the room.
.In the cage made of stainless steel, the eyes of the half-demon boy were full of resentment. When he saw Qing Ling approaching, he knew that the person in front of him who was wearing white clothes and covering his appearance and did not know whether he was a boy or a girl was the owner who bought him.
He wears heavy hand and foot chains, which restrict his ability to move. Being sold as a commodity, there is nothing he can do even if he is unwilling to do so.
It's not that he hasn't thought about running away, but as a half-demon, he has not inherited the magical power of goblins. At best, he is only a little stronger than ordinary people. It is precisely because of this that he was caught and sold into this place.
In the auction house.
Qing Ling stepped forward and was immediately greeted by two cultivators of the Golden Core stage who came to start the gold delivery, but no one was seen outside carrying gold.
"Here...when will your 50,000 taels of gold get to the Jubao Pavilion?" The middle-aged man in black who is in the stage of out-of-body experience seems to be the manager of the auction house here. In addition to auctioning on the stage, he is also completely different in the audience.
Responsible for the entire auction house.
"I don't have gold, but I have other transactions that I want to discuss with you at Jubao Pavilion."
What Qing Ling said did not cause much turmoil. It was only fifty thousand taels of gold, which was not a big amount. Moreover, she said that she had other deals to discuss. With the way a middle-aged man in black dealt with things, she would naturally put her mind at ease.
Listen to what she has to say before drawing conclusions.
"What should I call you?" The middle-aged man clasped his hands in his fists. He couldn't tell that Qing Ling was also a cultivator, but his perception told him that Qing Ling was not an ordinary person.
"You can call me...Shu Yi." Naturally, it was necessary to hide her real name, so she mentioned her real name from her previous life a long time ago, Shu Yiyi, Shu Yi.
"Hello, Miss Shu, my name is Hailan Xin, and I am the manager of this Jubao Pavilion. If you have any deals, just tell me. As long as it is beneficial to both of us, I can make all the decisions."
This middle-aged man named Hailan Xin is the man on the auction stage. He is actually just the steward of the Jubao Pavilion here. His cultivation level is not low, but he can face 'ordinary people' with a normal attitude. This state of mind is really surprising.
The surprise also shows how strong the backstage of this Treasure Judgment Chamber of Commerce is. A cultivator in the out-of-body stage is not even qualified to raise his own status!
Qing Ling's purpose of coming here this time is clear, just to make a deal. She doesn't care about revealing her identity, because this identity is just a fake identity.
"I want to know, can your Jubao Pavilion purchase elixirs?"
A simple sentence made the entire backstage fall into silence.
Pills! Even the semi-annual Treasure Jubilee Pavilion auction can bring out very few, but now a mysterious girl in white randomly appears, meaning she has pills for sale?
"I wonder what level the elixir Miss Shu can produce is?" Although Hailan Xin was excited, she quickly calmed down.
The other reception staff also looked at Qing Ling's expression and they realized belatedly that the person who finally came to the backstage to deliver the auction items was not a mortal.
As Qing Ling flipped her fingers, a small porcelain bottle appeared out of thin air in her palm. In the bottle were a few of the pills she had refined in the past two days. She raised her head and met Hailan Xin's gaze, "Third-grade pill, spiritual cultivation pill.
An elixir that can increase the speed of absorbing spiritual energy and increase true energy without any side effects. A single elixir can shorten a Nascent Soul stage cultivator's hard training by two months."
"It's equivalent to two months of hard training!" Hailan Xin's mood fluctuated greatly when she heard Qing Ling's explanation. The so-called hard work means devoting yourself wholeheartedly to practice. Although the strength can increase much faster than usual, there is still a price to pay.
, practicing for a long time may make people go crazy.