Chapter 135 Second-Rank Alchemist

Before everyone could react, the Ling family had already walked into the auction hall under the guidance of the servants. Soon, the light at the door of the only private room on the third floor was turned on.

"Third floor, the lights on the third floor are on!"

"Is it the Ling family who just went up there?"

"The Ling family can actually enter the private room on the third floor?"

The third elder standing at the door saw this and a gloomy look flashed across his eyes.

Many people saw the Tianshu Sect and the Ling Family standing at the door at the same time, and had a slight argument.

The conflict between them has probably spread throughout the entire Jinling City.

"Just now, the Ling family was the better one again?"

"Looking at this, it should be."

Everyone glanced at them intentionally or unintentionally, and the third elder's face became even darker.

"Elder, are we still going?" a disciple of Tianshu Sect asked softly.

"Go! Why not?"

They came to the private room on the second floor that they had booked long ago. Coincidentally, their private room was just opposite the one on the third floor.

Ling Changge was sitting in a private room on the third floor and could clearly see everything that was happening below.

The private room on the third floor is made of a special spiritual stone. From the outside, the room is no different from other rooms, but they cannot see the inside of the room. However, from the room, they can see the outside clearly.

At this time, in the room, the disciples of the Ling family had not yet recovered from their shock.

The private room on the third floor...

How did they get here?

The Ling family disciples looked at each other.

When they entered the room, did they step with their left leg or their right leg first?

"Chang Ge, this..."

"I have some friendship with Zhang Changzhu."

Ling Yanli nodded, a look of relief in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door.

"Sir, it's me."

Zhang Yan's voice rang out, Ling Changge touched the tip of his nose, and the Ling family disciple walked forward and opened the door.

"Master Zhang."

"Hey." Zhang Yan greeted the disciple who opened the door. The disciple was stunned when he saw this.

When did the owner of the auction house become so easy to talk to?

Zhang Yan searched the room for a while, and his eyes fell on Ling Changge. His gaze fixed on her hand, which was exactly the same as the hand in his memory.

So, the person who had done business with me before, who looked shrewd and calculating, was actually a little girl?

"Your Mightiness."

Hearing this, Ling Changge smiled and said, "Master Zhang."

"So you are actually the eldest daughter of the Ling family. I didn't recognize you before. It's my fault."

"Master Zhang, you're too polite."

Zhang Yan turned to look at Ling Yanli: "Master Ling, you are so lucky!"

Although Ling Yanli didn't know what the blessing Zhang Yan was talking about was, he felt fortunate to have this granddaughter.

Zhang Yan walked up to Ling Changge with a slightly flattering look on his face.

Everyone in the Ling family was stunned by what they saw.

"Is this really the owner of the auction house? That stern old man?"

"Is there something wrong with my eyes? Isn't it said that the owner of the auction house is a very serious old man? This, this... this doesn't look like it!" Not only was he not serious, the smile on his face made them shudder.

Not only them, even Ling Yanli couldn't help but look sideways.

Although their Ling family did not have much connection with the auction house, he still knew the old man Zhang Yan very well.

Zhang Yan rarely showed such an expression to anyone, or rather, he had never seen Zhang Yan look so flattering to anyone.

"Master Zhang, what's the matter?"

Zhang Yan smiled upon hearing this and said, "Sir, could you provide us with some more elixirs?"

Magic pill?

These two words sounded like thunder in the ears of everyone in the Ling family.

Why is Mr. Zhang asking their young lady for some magic pill for no reason?

Didn’t they come to this auction just for this elixir?

Why is the owner of this auction house asking for money from their young lady?

Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Changge, waiting for her reply.

Recalling the look on the servant's face when he saw the token, a bold guess emerged in their minds.

Could it be that...

Their eldest daughter is already a spiritual alchemist?

How is this possible?

The young lady has only recovered her spiritual roots not long ago, how is it possible for her to cultivate her mental power as well?

If it is really as they think, then their eldest daughter's talent can no longer be described as enchanting.

Ling Changge spread out her palms, and two porcelain bottles appeared in her palms.

A glint flashed in Zhang Yan's eyes: "Are they all first-grade elixirs?"

"You'll see."

Zhang Yan carefully opened the porcelain bottle, and the rich fragrance of the elixir filled the room.

Just by smelling the fragrance of the elixir, I felt that the spiritual power in my body had slightly increased.

“Spiritual Ascension Pill! It’s actually the Spiritual Ascension Pill!”

Zhang Yan exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be a second-grade elixir?"

He poured out the elixir with trembling hands, and the two elixir patterns were clearly visible to everyone.

It really is the Spirit-Boosting Pill!

Zhang Yan looked at Ling Changge, the emotions in his eyes continued to ferment.

He slowed down and whispered, "Excuse me, sir, is this elixir from your hand?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Changge tapped his brows lightly with his finger, and his mental power poured out. Feeling the mental energy that was exactly the same as that of the elixir, Zhang Yan understood.

He never expected that Ling Changge was actually a second-grade spiritual medicine master.

Such a young second-grade alchemist has a bright future!

"Miss Ling, I'm..."

"Master Zhang, I want to talk to you after the auction is over. Do you have time?"

"Of course there's time."

After Zhang Yan left with the two elixirs, the room became so quiet that even breathing was barely audible.

Noticing their gazes on him, Ling Changge coughed twice somewhat unnaturally.

"Um...I, I can explain."

Ling Yanli leaned back in his chair and looked at Ling Changge leisurely: "Explain yourself, I'm waiting!"

“That’s right…”

Before Ling Changge could finish, Ling Fanglin said loudly, "The spiritual potion auctioned at the auction before we went to the hunting grounds for training was also from your hands, right?"

Ling Changge touched the tip of his nose and smiled awkwardly: "It seems, it seems so!"

"Seems like? Right?"

Ling Fanglin's face was about to wrinkle: "You spent so much of my spirit coins, you little bastard!"

The Great Elder, who had been silent the entire time, suddenly said, "Were you the one who went to the Ling family to deliver the spiritual medicine?"

Ling Changge knew he couldn't avoid it, so he smiled and nodded.

When Ling Fanglin thought about how he had pulled Ling Ling to kneel down and pay her respects, he felt pain in his knees and the blood in his body froze.

"You stinky girl! How dare you tease me!" As he said that, he took off his shoes and was about to call out to Ling Changge: "Come here!" He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ling Chengan behind him: "Don't stop me! Don't stop me!"

Seeing him like this, Ling Chengan rolled his eyes.

She simply knocked his hand away: "I'm not stopping you, go ahead!"