Could he understand that she no longer rejects him so much?
Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Yu's face flashed with joy.
The black feathers on the shoulders flapped their wings, jumped twice, and rubbed Xuanyuan Yu's cheek affectionately with his beak.
"Haha, Heiyu, be good and don't make trouble."
"Don't worry, I still like you, don't be jealous. Hahaha."
Xuanyuan Yu's deep laughter filled the night sky, adding a bit of warmth to the silent night.
Early the next morning, Ling Luo wore dark clothes and asked Shengge to find an old cloak and a hat with a black veil.
After dressing up, Ling Luo left the Ling Mansion alone and headed east, until he arrived at the largest auction venue on Yingyang Street - Zhiren Hall.
Under the guidance of the receptionist, Ling Luo entered a room in the Hall of Humanity, where a young master received her.
"I heard that you have something to auction?" This young master is a famous figure in the entire Yingyang City and the young master of Zhi Ren Hall, Young Master Shu Jun.
Ling Luo coughed slightly, lowered her voice deliberately, and said hoarsely: "I have two bottles of skin-beautifying liquid that I want to auction."
With that said, Ling Luo took out two porcelain bottles from his sleeves and placed them on the sandalwood table.
Young Master Shu Jun picked up a bottle, took off the cap, put it to his nose and sniffed it, his expression immediately changed. He raised his head, stared at Ling Luo with burning eyes, and said in surprise: "It's the work of an alchemist.
!I will immediately ask my third uncle to come over and identify the grade of the spiritual fluid!"
Young Master Shu Jun's third uncle is the only second-level alchemist in the Supreme Being Hall, and the only one in the entire Xijiu Kingdom!
Soon, a middle-aged man in his fifties hurriedly walked over. He looked extremely serious and had a shrewd look in his eyes. Ling Luo could feel the strong fire energy power from this third uncle.
"Let me take a look." The middle-aged man called Third Uncle picked up Ling Luo's medicinal porcelain bottle, put it to his nose and smelled it, then inspired a ball of light flame from his palm and examined it carefully.
After about a cup of tea, the second-level alchemist slowly put down the porcelain bottle, looked at Ling Luo with a surprised look on his face, and said: "This is a second-level high-grade elixir. I don't know who it came from.
The handwriting of a master?"
Ling Luo lowered his voice and said hoarsely: "My master refined it. I wonder if it can be auctioned?"
"Yes, yes, of course!" Young Master Shu Jun's face suddenly became respectful, and he said, "Don't worry, these two bottles of skin-beautifying spirit liquid will be put up for auction tomorrow. As for the price, don't worry, girl, the second-level top-grade spirit liquid
Medicine, but there are countless people competing for it.”
Ling Luo took a piece of contract from Shu Jun's hand and said, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."
Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard the alchemist called Third Uncle saying hurriedly from behind: "Girl, please wait a moment!"
"Is there anything else?" Ling Luo did not look back.
She didn't want to stay too long to avoid causing unnecessary complications.
"I don't know who the girl's master is. I'm also an alchemist. I hope we can have a chat if we have the chance." The third uncle is arrogant by nature, but this time, he was extremely careful with his words.
Ling Luo frowned slightly and said hoarsely: "No need, my master is an expert hermit. He concentrates on his cultivation and does not want to have anything to do with the outside world."
"But..." The third uncle seemed reluctant to give up.