Guling Auction House holds twenty auctions every day, one every hour. Even at ten o'clock in the evening, there are still many customers coming to consign in front of the registration desk.
Standing at the end of the long queue, Chen Tian was a little helpless. The business at Guling Auction House was really booming, and he just wanted to auction a few things. Looking at the current queue, he probably would have to wait until the auction house closed.
"Isn't this Brother Chen Tian?" Just as Chen Tian was distressed, a very familiar voice came to his ears.
Turning his head in confusion, when he saw the somewhat familiar face, Chen Tiancai knew who he was called. Wasn't he the same guard who took him to see Butler Fang last time?
"Brother Chen Tian, why are you queuing up here?" The guard was very puzzled. He knew that Fang Sui was very optimistic about Chen Tian and should give Chen Tian something. That thing could be used as a free ride without queuing up at all.
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Shaking his head, Chen Tian knew what the guard was thinking. In order not to be used as a weapon by others, there was nothing wrong with waiting in line. He smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, we cultivators sit here every day with blocked qi and blood.
Standing is good for your health.”
Hearing this, the guard laughed loudly and said: "Brother Chen Tian is really a wonderful man. Look at the long queue. I guess you have to wait until closing time to get a place in the queue. Even if you get the number, you won't be able to auction it until tomorrow."
How about you come with me, brother, and I can help you get it done right away."
After thinking for a moment, Chen Tian didn't refuse. What the guard said made sense. He didn't have much money on him right now, so he could make some money by auctioning off the things he had on hand, and then buy some elixirs to go back. After lightly nodding his head, he followed
The guard walked towards the front desk, which reminded Chen Tian of two words - jumping in line.
I was secretly surprised and wondered if this method would work. After all, the other party was just a guard of the auction house, and others didn't know whether to give him face or not. But the people who were still waiting in line for the auction did not show any dissatisfaction.
Instead, he looked at Chen Tian with envy, the guy who jumped in line.
"Sir Juming!" When the guard came to the front of the stage, the middle-aged man who was registering people put down the work at hand, stood up very flatteringly, and called out to please.
Nodding his head lightly, Ju Ming didn't say much. He pointed at Chen Tian next to him and said to the middle-aged man, "Let this brother register first."
"Got it." The little girl nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. The middle-aged man took out a few pieces of paper and said, "Excuse me, little brother, what do you want to consign?"
Jon has been struggling in the auction house for so many years, and his vicious eyes immediately made the most correct analysis. The inconspicuous-looking young man in front of him is definitely not simple. Can a person who can let Lord Ju Ming take such care of him be simple?
Hearing this, Chen Tian walked to the stage, took out his storage bag, took out several bottles of elixir, and said: "Three bottles of fourth-grade elixir, two bottles of fifth-grade elixir, and one bottle of sixth-grade elixir."
"This" Jon did not register immediately, but stared at the elixir placed on the table with wide eyes. After a moment of confusion, Jon quickly picked up the bottle on the table, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.
Sniff, after confirming that the grade of the elixir was indeed as Chen Tian said, Qiao Qiao looked at Chen Tian in shock.
Although he was just a small registrar, he had received professional training and easily knew the grade of the elixir. But he still couldn't believe how an ordinary-looking boy could take out such a valuable thing, a fourth-grade elixir.
There are also fifth-grade elixirs that are not rare, but not many. Six-grade elixirs are simply priceless on the market.
Ju Ming, who was watching Chen Tian's actions from the side, also had shock in his eyes. He did not expect that what Chen Tian was auctioning would be such a valuable thing. At the same time, Chen Tian became more and more mysterious in his heart. Last time, in the mouth of Butler Fang,
I learned that Chen Tian was the one who killed the seventh-level monster.
This made him very suspicious. Chen Tian's strength had already been seen when he taught Bao Xiong a lesson. Although he had to admit that he was very strong, he was still far behind the spiritual master realm, so it was impossible to kill him.
Kill the seventh level monster.
But today Chen Tian came up with so many high-grade elixirs, which made him a little confused. If he didn't have considerable background and strength, could he come up with such valuable elixirs?
After reacting, Ju Ming said to Chen Tian: "These precious elixirs must be tested by our auction house's pharmacist before they can be registered. Brother Chen Tian, come with me, and I will take you to test the elixirs."
"Oh" he nodded lightly, and Chen Tian put the elixir back into the storage bag. He had auctioned many things before, and he knew the rules of the auction house very well. The auction house would not dare to do so without the confirmation of the pharmacist.
Then sell the elixir.
After Chen Tian put away the elixir, Ju Ming motioned for Chen Tian to follow, and then with brisk steps, he led Chen Tian away from the registration place and came to a staircase.
After going up the stairs, Chen Tian came to a spacious attic. There were various books everywhere, and there was an alchemy furnace in the middle. However, Chen Tian could tell at a glance that the alchemy furnace was just a decoration.
Continuing to follow Ju Ming, Chen Tian was taken to a small table with no one around. Sitting behind the table was an old man in green clothes. Seeing this man, Ju Ming stepped forward and muttered a few words to the old man, and then
The old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand towards Chen Tian with a surprised look, gesturing for him to take out the elixir for testing.
Seeing this, Chen Tian stepped forward, took out the elixir from his storage bag, and placed it on the table. At the same time, he used his mental power to secretly spy on the old man's strength and found that his strength was very average, even though he was a bitch.
He is a pharmacist, but his mental power is only at the first level.
This made Chen Tian feel strange. Ju Ming could tell from the look on his face when he spoke to him that the old man's status in the auction house was not low. But the more this happened, the more strange Chen Tian felt. According to the strength of the auction house, please invite someone with higher status.
It is not a problem at all to have pharmacists, so why should we retain a pharmacist who is only a first-class pharmacist? This is indeed a bit unusual.
Just when Chen Tian was surprised, Wuming smiled and said: "Little Emperor, don't underestimate me. I just took a peek at his pills and found that he was originally a third-level pharmacist who was about to break through.
It was the backlash that led to the great loss of strength."
Hearing this, Chen Tian was surprised. He didn't expect that the old man in front of him would be so strong. Moreover, after Wuming said this, Chen Tian discovered that although the old man in front of him seemed healthy, if he looked closely, he could see that he had
There was a sickly paleness on his face, but it was hard to see it under the dim light of the attic.
In Chen Tian's sizing eyes, after the old man identified the elixir, he looked at Chen Tian with half-squinted eyes, his eyes filled with wisdom kept scanning Chen Tian's body, making Chen Tian's scalp feel numb.
After a long time, the old man looked back and said to Ju Ming: "There is nothing wrong with the elixir. It can be sent for auction now."
