The beautiful attendant's face was startled, and a smile quickly appeared on her face. After completing the inspection, she said respectfully: "Hello, distinguished guest, you do not need to line up, please come with me."
“Damn it, you really don’t have to queue?”
The monk who just spoke was stunned.
Soon, he rushed out and wanted to follow.
"stop!"
A guard stopped him with a cold face and a powerful aura exuding from his body.
The monk pointed at Ye Bai's back in dissatisfaction and said, "Why can he go in but I can't? You Yuntian Auction House can't break the rules you set yourself, right?"
The guard stared at the monk and said, "If you can show your black card, I can let you in."
"Black, black card?"
The monk's face changed drastically, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.
The rest of the people all had shocked faces, and their expressions were as rich as they could be. No one expected that the person they just passed by turned out to be such a big shot!
Black cards have always been available only to those high-ranking monks.
There was a commotion among the crowd, and then order was restored.
Ye Bai didn't know what happened outside after he left. Of course, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.
Standing in the living room where he was last time, Ye Bai waited quietly for a moment, and then the old man from yesterday ran in excitedly.
"Senior Li, why are you here?"
The old man was surprised and happy. While ordering tea, he asked Ye Bai to take a seat. The service was considerate and thoughtful, which made Ye Bai feel uncomfortable all over.
"This time I come here, I plan to send you some elixirs."
Ye Bai chuckled secretly and said.
The old man's eyes lit up, he looked at Ye Bai eagerly, and said, "What kind of elixir do you want to send this time?"
He didn't think about the Seven Marks Pill King. After all, it was impossible for anyone to refine it so quickly.
Ye Bai coughed, then placed the thirteen small porcelain bottles on the table and said: "Three bottles of spirit-gathering pills and ten bottles of spirit-condensing pills."
The old man was suddenly a little disappointed. He thought Ye Bai was going to send him a sixth-grade or even seventh-grade elixir!
He even had some doubts in his heart. With Li Qingyi's status, how could he possibly refine so many low-level elixirs?
After hesitation, the old man picked up a bottle of Spirit Gathering Pill, then put it under his nose and smelled it.
"By the way, what's your name?"
Ye Bai suddenly thought that he might have to deal with this old man in the future, and then he realized that he didn't even ask for his name.
The old man's heart moved, and all his attention was focused on the bottle of elixir in his hand, and he subconsciously said: "My name is Zhou Mo."
Ye Bai nodded slightly and wrote down the name.
"Five Marks Spirit Gathering Pill!"
The old man exclaimed and looked deeply at Ye Bai. His eyes were full of enthusiasm and he didn't care what to say. After putting down the small porcelain bottle, he immediately picked up another small porcelain bottle.
"It's the Five Marks Spirit Gathering Pill again!"
"Hiss, Six Patterns, this is actually the Six Patterns Spirit Gathering Pill!!"
After finishing all three bottles of Spirit Gathering Pills in a row, weekend's gray beard was trembling, and he looked at Ye Bai as if he was looking at some monster!
Ye Bai smiled faintly and asked: "Master Zhou, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"No, no problem!"
But Zhou Mo, as if his butt was on fire, hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Senior, please don't call me a master. Compared with you, I may not even be qualified to be an apprentice!"
Although the Spirit-Gathering Pill is only a second-grade elixir, in fact, trying to refine a fifth- or even sixth-grade Spirit-Gathering Pill is enough to stop 99% of alchemists!
Including himself, the best time was just to refine the four patterns.
Even if it's four lines, it's just one time.
What really shocked Zhou Mo was that the success rate and quality of Ye Bai's refining of the elixir were so high that it was really unimaginable!
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Mo forced himself to calm down. The suspicion that had just arisen in his heart completely disappeared.
Yes, only an alchemy master like Li Qingyi can maintain such a high success rate!
In this way, everything has a reasonable explanation.
Zhou Mo's heart soon became hot. If he could learn a few tricks from this alchemy master, wouldn't he be able to break through the limits and reach the pinnacle of life?
"Senior, don't worry, I guarantee that these elixirs of yours will be sold at the most appropriate price."
Zhou Mo's attitude has dropped from that of a disciple to that of a slave.
Ye Bai smiled and said: "I believe in Yuntian Auction House."
Weekend licked his face, showing his signature chrysanthemum smile, and then picked up each of Ye Bai's small porcelain bottles and began to inspect them.
"Six Marks Condensing Pill..."
"Six lines again!"
"How is it possible that there are still six lines?!"
Zhou Mo's expression slowly became dull.
He almost began to wonder if he was dreaming.
If it wasn't a dream, how could so many pills suddenly appear that you can't even see at ordinary times?
His hands mechanically took another bottle of elixir. Zhou Mo stopped smelling it and poured it out with inertia. He thought to himself, this can't be the sixth pattern again, right?
However, when he saw the seven bright and complicated lines on the elixir, his pupils suddenly shrank and he gasped!
"Seven Marks, Seven Marks Alchemy King!"
Weekend's mouth was wide open, and he simply didn't know what to say.
A second bottle of Seven Marks Pill King actually appeared!
Although it is still a first-grade Spirit Condensing Pill.
But it’s also incredible!
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe that there was such a thing in the world. In contrast, he would rather believe that the world was about to be destroyed.
Zhou Mo slowly placed the bottle of elixir on the table, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
The next few bottles of first-grade spirit condensing pills did not surprise him, they were all at the sixth level.
But it couldn't shock him anymore.
Anyone who has seen two bottles of Seven Marks Pill King in a short period of time will probably be like him.
Zhou Mo looked at Ye Bai in a daze. Sometimes he smiled, sometimes his expression was gloomy, and most of the time he looked dripping and decadent.
This frightened Ye Bai who was drinking tea. He couldn't help but said: "Master Zhou, Master Zhou, are you okay?"
"I'm fine!"
Zhou Mo came back to his senses, looked at Ye Bai with a resentful look, and said with a bitter smile: "That's right, it's just too shocking."
"Ahem!"
Ye Bai quickly lowered his head to drink tea, pretending not to hear anything.
Zhou Mo took his black card and recorded the information again. He suddenly thought of something, slapped his head and said, "Senior, are you interested in tonight's auction items?"
"Didn't you post it?" Ye Bai was stunned.
Zhou Mo explained with great humility. (To be continued)