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This youngster was actually a Heaven Grade alchemist … what kind of joke was this?
However, a mighty Heaven Tier elite wouldn't deliberately put on such a show just to tease them juniors … then they really thought too highly of themselves.
Everyone couldn't help but think of what Ling Han said before. Later, even if Jia Zhang and the others knelt before him and kowtowed in apology, Ling Han might not even pay attention. At that time, it sounded like a wild boast, but now, everyone believed it without a doubt.
Heaven Grade alchemist … what kind of awesome existence was that even Heaven Tier elites had to kneel down to greet; the importance of their identity and status was evident.
A mere Flower Blossom Tier junior really wasn't even fit to carry their shoes!
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "You're too polite, how should I address you?"
How big of a shot was this guy, and even Yin Xue Yang came out to greet him, yet he didn't even know who he was. This was an act!
"Hahahaha, Yin Xue Yang, I'm the Seventh Pavilion Master of Spirit Treasures Pavilion. If Grandmaster Ling doesn't mind, you can call me Little Yang," Yin Xue Yang said with a smile.
Everyone instantly felt a chill run down their spine. With this guy's physique, who could call him Little Yang? However, how many people in this world had the right to call him Little Yang? Aside from a few supreme Shattering Void Tier beings, there were probably only a few high-level Heaven Tier elites.
"Seventh Pavilion Master." Ling Han also felt a chill run down his spine, and couldn't call him Little Yang no matter what.
"Grandmaster Ling wants to participate in today's auction?" Yin Xue Yang asked.
"Exactly." Ling Han nodded.
"Please, please …" Yin Xue Yang hurriedly made a gesture of invitation.
Ling Han walked forward, and instantly made everyone, especially Jia Zhang and that profligate young master, feel relieved. However, Ling Han stopped again, and said to Yin Xue Yang, "Seventh Pavilion Master, if I settle a score with a few people, would it appear as the strong bullying the weak?"
Yin Xue Yang's expression immediately darkened, and he said, "Oh, could it be that someone offended Grandmaster Ling?"
"He he, one wants to call him grandpa, another wants me to be his follower, and a few of them want to beat me up," said Ling Han with a smile.
Hearing him say so, Jia Zhang, Wu Long, and that profligate young master were about to cry. How could they have known before that Ling Han was a Heaven Grade alchemist? Otherwise, even if they were given ten thousand guts, they would not dare to say such words!
"Who is it?" Yin Xue Yang's gaze swept over, and a frightening pressure instantly swept over him. At this moment, he was no longer an amiable fatty, but an elite of the Heaven Tier who could make heaven and earth tremble with a stomp of his foot.
Everyone felt their souls trembling, and they couldn't muster up any will to resist.
Ling Han nodded to himself. This fatty's cultivation base was likely at level 4 or 5 of the Sky Human stage. Ling Han himself was incapable of sensing it. At any rate, he only possessed a strand of the divine sense of a Sky Human stage cultivator.
Jia Zhang and the other four, as well as that profligate young master, all stood up, trembling, and knelt on the ground, saying, "We beg for Grandmaster Ling's forgiveness."
Ling Han, however, acted as if he hadn't seen them, and started to talk with Yin Xue Yang without any substance, obviously giving Jia Zhang, Wu Long, and that profligate young master the cold shoulder.
Indeed, they all knelt down, but whether or not they accepted their apologies depended on Ling Han's mood.
The five dragons looked at each other, hardened their hearts, and started to slap their own faces. When the profligate young master saw this, he hurriedly kowtowed as if pounding onions, really afraid that Yin Xue Yang would kill them all in a fit of rage.
"Grandmaster Ling, the auction is about to begin, why don't you go inside and take a seat?" Yin Xue Yang said. He didn't want so many people to gather at the entrance of the Spirit Treasures Pavilion. After all, it wasn't a good influence.
Ling Han only smiled at Jia Zhang, Wu Long, and that profligate young master, walked up the stairs, and entered the main hall.
Jia Zhang, Wu Long, and that profligate young master broke out in a cold sweat. Although Ling Han didn't blame them, offending a Heaven Grade alchemist wouldn't end up so easily …
Under Yin Xue Yang's lead, Ling Han came to a private room, which was also the most luxurious private room in the Spirit Treasures Pavilion. At present, only Ling Han received such an honor on this floor. Normally, this kind of top-class private room would only be used for special auctions that would be held once every decade or so. It was specially reserved for Shattering Void Tier elites and existences with similar statuses, such as Heaven Grade alchemists.
Towards this kind of empty reputation, Ling Han was already very indifferent. He wasn't startled by the honor and sat down in the private room. As expected, the auction only took a short while before it began.
After Yin Xue Yang accompanied Ling Han for a while, he bid farewell and left, and very generously gave Ling Han an overdraft limit of a hundred thousand Three-Star Origin Crystals. In reality, a Heaven Grade alchemist's net worth would be more than this amount, so why was the limit set by the other party so low?
It was simple. Perhaps Shattering Void Tier elites wouldn't care about the inheritance of the Twelve Palaces, but the divine treasure trove was too important.
If he was targeted by a Shattering Void Tier elite, then Ling Han would definitely be doomed. Thus, the Spirit Treasures Pavilion naturally wouldn't invest too much on this unstable point.
To be able to give a limit of a hundred thousand Three-Star Origin Crystals, the Spirit Treasures Pavilion was actually very, very generous.
Ling Han sat. One item after another was auctioned off, but there were also some that weren't sold. As expected of the once-a-month large-scale auction, there were many items of all kinds, but Ling Han didn't bat an eye at any of them.
On the other hand, there was an auction like this once a month, so there couldn't be too many precious items. Perhaps, after another month, there would be shocking treasures taken out in the end-of-year super auction.
"Hahaha," a sudden burst of laughter sounded in the auction hall.
Ling Han was originally sleepy, but after hearing such a loud commotion, he couldn't help but go over, only to see that the auctioneer was actually holding a brick.
Ling Han also wanted to laugh, but then he thought that the Spirit Treasures Pavilion wouldn't go overboard and use a brick to fool people, so he went over carefully.
This actually wasn't a brick, but its shape was very similar. However, if he looked closely, he would discover that the edges were irregular, as if it had originally belonged to another gigantic stone, and now it had been knocked off.
One side of the brick was flat, but the other side actually had half a word, or perhaps just a few remnant strokes, but he couldn't tell what exactly it was.
"This brick has been carefully examined by several great appraisers of our pavilion, but they couldn't analyze its specific structure or use. They can only confirm that this was once on a stone tablet, and has at least a hundred thousand years of history.
"Additionally, this stone is very hard, and it was obtained from some ancient site."
The auctioneer introduced. He seemed to be unable to find the merits of this brick, and could only brag as much as he could.
Ling Han activated the Eye of Truth, but still could not see anything special about this brick. Only those few words on it made him feel as if something had come alive in his heart.
Somewhat interesting.
"The starting price is ten Origin Crystals," the auctioneer said. Obviously, he didn't have much hope for this item.
"Twenty."
"Fifty."
"One hundred."
Although he temporarily didn't know what use this brick had, in at least a hundred thousand years of history, there were still many people who were willing to take it back and collect it.
"One thousand." Ling Han opened his mouth. If the quality of the Origin Crystal was not specified, then it was only one star. To Ling Han, a one star Origin Crystal was really not a big deal.
"Two thousand." Someone made a bid, and it actually sounded somewhat familiar.
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