Although Yun Ya was not as good as the old man in alchemy, she also understood the hidden meaning in Ling Xiao's words. She couldn't help but say in surprise, "Young hero, we don't have these herbs at the moment. But this time, many warriors are gathering in the Sacred City, and many of them are experts in alchemy.
Once we buy these herbs, we'll send them to you. "
Her words were very tactful. She didn't directly ask about Ling Xiao's residence, but asked indirectly in the name of sending the herbs.
But how could Ling Xiao not understand her thoughts?
Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Then there's no need to trouble you. I'll be there at the auction tomorrow. Of course, I'll also prepare the required Spirit Stones. We can just do the transaction here."
After that, he stood up, cupped his hands, and left.
"Guards!"
Yun Ya shouted softly. A figure flashed out of the dark corner, who didn't reveal his aura at all.
"Your Highness!"
"Follow him. Don't alert him, and don't offend him!"
Yun Ya said lightly.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
The black figure quickly disappeared in the corner.
After the man left, Yun Ya frowned slightly. She looked at the old man beside her and said, "Uncle, you're an alchemist not inferior to Celestial Master Miraculous Hands. Are those herbs related to the Heaven Pulse Elixir?"
"Haha, little Yun Ya, you're really smart. Those herbs are related to the Heaven Pulse Elixir, but the Heaven Pulse Elixir needs at least a Yellow Grade Advanced Alchemist to ensure a 70% or 80% success rate."
The old man with white beard smiled, and then frowned and said, "If I'm not wrong, the young man is not a Yellow Grade Low Alchemist, but a Yellow Grade Advanced Alchemist. There are no more than 30 alchemists of this level in the whole Sky Dragon Continent. He's definitely a rare treasure!"
"Could it be someone Imperial Uncle knows?"
Yun Ya asked.
"I'm not sure, but this young man is very strange. His aura is also very mixed. I can't tell which sect he is from."
The old man said again.
"No way!"
Yun Ya showed a surprised expression and said, "You are a Grotto-Heaven Realm expert. Why can't you see his cultivation and sect?"
"Nothing is impossible. Anyway, you have already sent someone to follow him. You will soon know his identity. Don't offend this person. If there is a chance, you must rope him in!"
The white-bearded old man gritted his teeth and said.
"Your Highness!"
At this moment, the man in black who had followed them out returned.
"Have you found out?"
Yun Ya was stunned for a moment. The man in black had only gone out for a moment. This was too fast. Did that person live nearby?
"Reporting to Your Highness, this person's movement technique is extremely strange. After leaving the Imperial Auction House, he disappeared without a trace, not even leaving behind a trace of his aura. This subordinate is useless."
The man in black lowered his head and reported.
"How is this possible? You're a Heaven Realm cultivator, no matter how you look at him, he's just a Transcendent Realm cultivator, yet you were actually left behind by him? "
Yun Ya couldn't believe it.
"Alright, you can leave."
The white-bearded old man waved his hand at the man in black, then looked at Yun Ya and said, "Little Yun Ya, I'm afraid this person is an expert. Don't follow him casually in the future. If you annoy him, forget about winning him over, you might even become his enemy."
Yun Ya couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. She wasn't afraid of offending a master, but if she offended a Yellow Grade High Alchemist or above, the Imperial Auction House might go bankrupt.
"I know."
Yun Ya nodded and said, "It seems that we have done our best to promote this auction. We must change his impression of our auction house."
With Yun Ya personally coordinating, the Imperial Auction House did its best to promote this Transcendence Pill auction. In just half a day, almost all the cultivators in the Holy City knew about this news.
For a time, all the cultivators focused their attention on the Imperial Auction House.
Anyway, the Martial Arts Festival hadn't started yet. Before that, it would be good to participate in the auction and get some Transcendence Pills.
Although Transcendence Pills weren't cheap, ordinary Transcendents could still afford one or two as long as they were willing to work hard.
Not to mention, the wealthy sects often used such pills as rewards for their disciples. They would definitely be willing to pay a high price for them.
Most importantly, these things were really practical. After all, most of the sects on the Sky Dragon Continent were below the half-step Heavenly Venerate level.
This auction storm also swept through the Yuehua School's residence.
After hearing about this, the higher-ups of the Yuehua School, including Wu Xiang, were very excited and expressed that they had to spend money to obtain a few pills.
Ling Xiao was a little surprised to see that these higher-ups were so excited that they didn't lose out to the excitement of preparing for the Martial Arts Festival.
To him, these were just 20 Transcendence Pills that he didn't need.
This made him understand that his Master Yuan Venerate was right. The value of elixirs on the Sky Dragon Continent was too high.
He had really made the right choice when he chose to become an Alchemist.
Ling Xiao originally wanted to tell Wu Xiang and the others not to join in the fun, but after thinking about it, he realized that it wouldn't be good.
If the people from the Yuehua School didn't go, it would be easy to suspect that he was from the Yuehua School.
Therefore, he didn't say anything and just followed Wu Xiang and the others to the Royal Auction House.
Perhaps because everyone was interested in the Transcendence Pills, Ling Xiao actually met people from the Heavenly King Sect on the way.
The Holy Son and Mo Wushang didn't appear.
The Heavenly King Sect was still led by the Deputy Sect Master, Si Kong Xuan. The disciple in the lead was the third-ranked core disciple, Dao Wuming.
This person was the third-ranked core disciple of the Heavenly King Sect and ranked in the top ten of the previous Martial Arts Festival. He wasn't far from the Six Young Masters of the Sacred Dynasty.
Now that his cultivation had improved greatly, he planned to show off in this year's Martial Arts Festival.
Dao Wuming's behavior was too similar to Ya Qianxue's. They were both arrogant, rude, and conceited.
When Si Kong Xuan told Dao Wuming that the person who didn't give face to the Holy Son was Ling Xiao, Dao Wuming couldn't help but mock him.
"I thought he had three heads and six arms. I actually underestimated the Holy Son. Now that I've seen him today, he's just a piece of trash!"
"Brother Ling, what's that idiot mumbling about?"
Long Chen asked deliberately.
"Who knows? There are too many idiots these days. I don't have the time to investigate them one by one."
Ling Xiao sighed.
"Bastard!"
As the third-ranked core disciple of the Heavenly King Sect, Dao Wuming's strength was second only to the Holy Son and Mo Wushang. Moreover, his father was the Imperial Guardian of the Sacred Dynasty. In the entire Sky Dragon Continent, everyone was respectful to him. How dare a mere Yuehua School disciple not give him face?
And he even insulted him?
Dao Wuming's face was so red that it looked like blood was going to drip out. He couldn't wait to attack.
However, after a while, he took a deep breath and relaxed.
In the end, he didn't dare to attack in the Holy City.
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