He seemed a little surprised to see Fu Qing and Yu.
Looking at each other, the old man nodded slightly towards Fu Qingyu and Fu Yu, and then, under the introduction of the waiter, he went straight to the spiritual plants in the middle of the table.
However, he did not participate in the bidding of these high-grade spiritual plants. After browsing all thirty-five auction items, he only put a jade plaque in the wooden box in front of Hanshancao.
However, the attitude of the waiters at Bailing Pavilion towards the old man was obviously different from others.
Fu Qingyu noticed that the steward was introducing the auction items to other customers. When she saw the old man coming in, she put aside other matters at hand and went to say hello to the old man first.
When the old man came in, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
After another moment, the steward announced the end of the bidding and announced the final winning price of each item.
Start with the lower-grade items at both ends.
The second one on the list is Hanshancao, which both Yu and the old man paid.
Since there are three groups, the price will be based on the top three.
They are fifty thousand, forty thousand, and thirty-eight thousand spiritual stones respectively.
Separated by a few people, Fu Qingyu and Cheng Xuan looked at each other.
Obviously the "40,000" jade token belongs to them, and they have obtained these ten cold mountain grasses, but there are actually people who are worth 10,000 spiritual stones more than them.
That greatly exceeds the value of Hanshan grass itself...
Fortunately, there were not many competitors with loose hands, otherwise they might not be able to buy the Hanshan grass with the 40,000 spirit stones.
The other two items that Fu Qingyu paid for were announced relatively early. The seven-star defensive belt she chose for Fu Yu was successfully acquired for 130,000 spirit stones.
In addition, for the pill furnace that Yu Zhu chose, she had 150,000 spiritual stones engraved on the jade plate, but the final transaction price was 155,000. It was a pity that she missed it by only 5,000 spiritual stones.
The white-bearded old man who had met several times before was standing not far from Fu Qingyu. He glanced over and caught a glimpse of the disappointment on her face, "My little friend is also an alchemist?"
Fu Qingyu was slightly startled by the word "ye".
The tip of my nose seemed to smell the faint medicinal fragrance on the old man's robe.
A sudden realization.
It turns out that this senior who cannot see through the depth is also an alchemist.
Even if you have a sharp eye, you don’t know which sect or family you come from?
It was said that she had seen almost all the senior and famous alchemists in Dongzhou, but she did not remember this senior figure. However, there is no guarantee that the other party has not only hidden his cultivation, but also his identity and face... She herself is not the same, so there is nothing surprising.
Fu Qingyu could feel that there was only curiosity in the old man's tone and no malice. However, she did not want to talk about her own affairs to others. She only nodded when she heard the words and answered "yes" concisely.
The old man didn't seem to notice Fu Qingyu's reluctance to talk. He stroked his gray beard and then asked, "My little friend, you took the Bodhi fruit back to make elixirs yourself?"
"Bodhi Fruit" has been the hottest topic in Xuanfang City in recent days.
It is said that when the old man mentions Bodhi Fruit, he will definitely attract the attention of those around him.
However, Fu Qingyu found that no one paid attention to them, as if they had not heard their voices.
Being able to do this quietly, the old man's realm was obviously higher than she imagined.
At least it is definitely not what Jindan and Nascent Soul can do.
Fu Qingyu asked herself about her past life's cultivation in the out-of-body realm, and it was difficult for her to do this. The old man's spiritual cultivation is obviously higher than hers, if not at least he is a strong person in the distraction realm...
The bidding announcement above continues.
However, the old man's attention was obviously not attracted. He seemed to be more interested in Qingyu than the auction items, "Little friend?"
"Bodhi fruit is suitable for many kinds of elixirs. I'm going to try making elixirs myself." Fu Qingyu answered casually, without deliberately saying which elixir she wanted to make.
The old man's eyes flashed with approval.
The elixir that uses bodhi fruit as medicine is at least a sixth-grade elixir.
To have such ability at this young age shows that he has extraordinary attainments in alchemy.
It’s no wonder that he can re-concoct the spiritual plants he has concocted into medicine, but I wonder if such a good seedling has any disciples now...
When the old man was thinking about it, Fu Qingyu was also thinking about it.
Who is this old man?
On the entire Dongzhou Continent, the number of alchemists with the cultivation of the Distracting God Realm can be counted on one hand.
There are two in the Pei family, one in Shengbaozhai, and one in Xuantianmen, Qingyun Sect, and Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, but none of them can match the name of the one in front of me.
Judging from the age of this person, he is at least the same as his grandfather. It is obvious that he has not just broken through this realm in the past two years. He was unknown in the past. Could it be that he was a great alchemist who had been hiding in the world for a long time?
The prices of the auction items are still being announced, and several successful bidders have already left their places and gone to the private room next to them to trade spiritual stones with Bailing Pavilion.
After paying off the price of the three items I had invested, I was ready to leave. I bowed slightly to the old man and said, "Sorry to excuse you," and then walked towards the private room next to him.
Forty thousand spiritual stones, according to the 30% ratio, you only need to pay 12,000 spiritual stones in exchange for three cold mountain grasses.
Fu Qingyu and Cheng Xuan finished the transaction with the people from Bailing Pavilion and successfully pocketed the cold mountain grass. They were about to leave when they saw the steward on the other side counting the spiritual crystals with the old man with white beard.
Yes, not a spiritual stone, but a spiritual crystal.
It was not the old man who paid Bailing Pavilion, but Bai Ling Pavilion who handed the spiritual crystal to the old man.
After paying the price, Yu immediately realized that among the thirty-five auction items, the old man must have taken them out. Judging from the amount of spiritual crystals, they were probably the third- and fourth-grade spiritual plants in the middle with high prices.
When he was dealing with Bailing Pavilion, he did not deliberately cut off his consciousness and sight.
In addition to Fu Qingyu, there were several people who saw the spiritual crystal in his hand. After immediately trading their things, they went over to chat with the old man.
The old man refused to pay attention to them. He asked the steward to exchange the remaining spiritual stones into spiritual crystals and send them directly to the inn. He then followed the path that Fu Qingyu and Yu had left.
Fu Qingyu was a little unsure of what the old man's intention was.
He stopped on the bustling street in front of Bailing Pavilion, feeling wary. He half-hidden Fu Yu behind his back and asked, "Senior, what else can you do?"
The old man was dumbfounded by her cautious look, and hurriedly explained, "Don't be afraid, little friend, it's nothing serious..."
"I just want to ask my little friend, where did you learn the alchemy technique from? Is there a teacher who can teach you?"
After saying that, he eagerly waited for the answer.
Fu Qingyu felt even more strange.
The old man looked at her with clearly unfamiliar eyes.
He wasn't an old friend, and he didn't seem to recognize her identity, but he came up and asked her if she had any teachers. Why?
You can't just think that she has good qualifications and want to accept her as your disciple, right?
(End of chapter)
