Chapter 12: Ya Fei
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Miteer auction house, the biggest auction house in Wutan city, while also being the richest clan in Jiama Empire: Miteer clan.

In the Jiama Empire, if one wanted to compare wealth, the Miteer clan is number one.

In the Jiama Empire, the Miteer clan, Nalan clan and Mu clan were the three top clans in the Jiama Empire. The three clans had their hands in all matters including business, military power, etc. and their power in each section were quite big.

“Yaner, how come you have the time to follow father to the auction house today?” Xiao Zhan brought a few elders and Xiao Yan to the Miteer auction house.

There was treasure being auctioned today. A Xuan-high-grade Dou technique, cyclone. Xiao Zhan could not let this technique fall into the Jialie and Aoba clans.

Currently, the highest cultivation technique in the three clans was Xuan-middle-grade Dou technique. Anyone who obtained the Xuan-high-grade Dou technique might be able to increase the whole clan’s power by one level.

Xiao Yan said: “I found some items from a mountain cave at the back mountain that I planned to sell.”

Xiao Yan scanned the splendid hall and walked towards a small room at the side. On the room’s door, a gold plate carved with the words “treasure appraisal” was shining brightly.

Entering the room, he saw that it was rather empty, there was only a bored middle-aged man sitting on the chair beside the table. Hearing the door open, the middle-aged man raised his head and when he saw the person coming in was Xiao Yan, his expression immediately changed and said with a happy smile: “Young master Xiao Yan, are you here to appraise treasure?”

Xiao Yan smiled and replied: “I found some stuff and thought of taking the chance to sell it in this auction.”

Xiao Yan took out three bottles of foundation-building spiritual liquid from his storage ring and placed them on the appraisal table.

A month ago, he had managed to refine a 2nd grade pill, it’s just that being able to refine a 2nd grade pill did not mean that he had become a 2nd grade alchemist. In order to become a 2nd grade alchemist, he still needed to have a certain level of success rate.

“This is?” The appraiser blinked his eyes questioningly. He carefully picked up the white jade bottle and placed the mouth in front of his nose for him to smell. After a while, his expression changed slightly and once again looked at Xiao Yan, though it now contained some awe: “Young master Xiao Yan, you are an alchemist?!!”

Although he shook his head after thinking about it. Xiao Yan was only 15 years old. His 15-years of age celebration was known by everyone in Wutan city.

Another 3 to 4 months, it would be the Xiao clan’s collective coming-of-age ceremony.

A fifteen-year-old with a high cultivation and also an alchemist? How could it be possible?

Xiao Yan shook his head and said: “I found these in a mountain cave, it was called foundation-building spiritual liquid. It can improve Dou qi cultivation speed. However, it was only effective on those below Dou practitioners.”

“Furthermore, there is no side effect. The medicinal effect is gentle.”

Hiss! The appraiser sucked in a deep breath. 2nd grade pill! This thing was not cheap!

“Young master Xiao Yan, please wait a moment, I need to invite our auction house’s Master Guni to determine the spiritual liquid!” The lowest price for a 2nd grade pill is 10,000 taels. If the effect was really as mentioned by Xiao Yan, then the price would only be higher.

The price for three bottles might even reach 100,000 taels!

After waiting for half an incense stick, the middle-aged man returned again, it’s just that he also brought a green-clothed old man with white hair, who should be Master Guni.

On Master Guni’s chest, there was no golden star. Instead, there was something that looked like a medicinal cauldron. On the surface of the cauldron, there were two silver-coloured line patterns, flashing with nobly.

It was proof of a 2nd grade alchemist.

Seeing Xiao Yan, even the proud 2nd grade alchemist lowered down his pride and welcomed him smilingly: “Young master Xiao Yan, I have not seen you in a long time. Let me appraise it for a moment.”

With Xiao Yan’s talent, he definitely became a Dou spirit, the reason why he could walk sideways in Wutan city as a 2nd grade alchemist was because there was no Dou spirit cultivator in the city.

A 2nd grade alchemist did not have the qualification to ask for help from Dou spirit.

Master Guni used a special instrument to check, after a while, he nodded his head: “It is indeed as mentioned by young master Xiao Yan. It had reached the 2nd grade pill. It was good that Ya Fei is the one hosting the auction. I will arrange for it to be auctioned.”

Xiao Yan entered the auction house and sat beside Xiao Zhan. At this time, at the centre of the auction house, a circle of light shone. A figure wearing a beautiful lady wearing a red-coloured cheongsam was explaining the functions of the items in her hands to everyone in the room with her charming voice that numbed people’s bones.

Miteer auction house top auctioneer: Ya Fei. A beautiful lady who was known by everyone in Wutan city. That mature and charming temperament, let many people queue until under her pomegranate skirt.

Xiao Yan had also come to the auction house a few times. It had to be said that Xiao Yan also admired Ya Fei, charming and natural, a born vixen.

When he met Ya Fei, Xiao Yan understood King Zhou.

Who would not like to become like King Zhou, to have a natural-born vixen.

“Haha, everyone, the auction house had just received a new auction item. The interesting thing was that this item was put up for auction by young master Xiao Yan.” Ya Fei suddenly faced Xiao Yan’s direction and giggled as she said.

She even winked at Xiao Yan, seemingly thanking Xiao Yan for bringing business to her.

He observes his eyes, his nose and his heart while thinking about Xuner in his heart in order to withstand the vixen’s temptation.

Hearing Ya Fei’s explanation, Xiao Zhan was also not interested. His son was already a Dou practitioner. This foundation-building spiritual liquid was basically useless to him. He also needed to have enough money to bid for the cyclone.

In the end, the foundation-building spiritual liquid that Xiao Yan refined himself was sold for a total of 105 thousand taels. It let Xiao Yan understand how profitable it was to be an alchemist. With ingredients’ price less than 10,000 taels, he sold and profited ten times the amount!

In the end, the Dou skill was also bought by Xiao Zhan. The people of Jialie and Aoba clans were so angry that their faces turned green in front of the wealthy Xiao Zhan.

Exiting the number 1 auction house, Xiao Yan once again returned to the appraisal room. Master Guni was already waiting with Ya Fei.

Seeing that Xiao Yan had arrived, Ya Fei, who was wearing a red skirt, laughed lightly and said: “Little brother Xiao Yan, you are so kind to come and look after sister’s auction house.”

Ya Fei’s narrow and beautiful eyes directly looked at Xiao Yan. With her cat-like steps she twisted her waist as she approached Xiao Yan. The first time Xiao Yan met Ya Fei, he thought that she was from a human-snake clan. Her waist could twist even more than a snake!

Xiao Yan cursed her a natural-born vixen in his heart.

“Sister Ya Fei’s ability is outstanding, letting sister Ya Fei auction the items is the best decision.”

Ya Fei took out a golden card and gave it to Xiao Yan, she bent her waist slightly as she approached Xiao Yan and said softly: “Little brother Xiao Yan, can you introduce this sister to your alchemy teacher?”

When Master Guni checked the pills, he had noticed that the foundation-building spiritual liquid was not as said by Xiao Yan, that it was found in a mountain cave. This was because the foundation-building spiritual liquid was fresh.

Xiao Yan felt his body numbed for a moment. If not because of his firm will, this vixen’s low voice would make other male bow his head.

Xiao Yan did not blush. He just received the golden card calmly and said with a smile: “Sister Ya Fei, honestly speaking, I refined them myself.”

Ya Fei giggled as she covered her mouth and said: “Don’t tease sister, you are just 15 years old. Even Pill king Guhe was still a disciple when he was 15 years old, not even a 1st grade alchemist. How can you refine a 2nd grade pill?”

Xiao Yan waved his hand and acted innocent as he said: “Since sister Ya Fei does not trust me, then what can I do?”

Ya Fei pointed her index finger on Xiao Yan’s chin and raised his head and said while looking into Xiao Yan’s eyes: “If you are a 2nd grade alchemist, I will give you the auction house.”

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