Capítulo 16: Chapter 16 Xiao Yan is useless, and Galeo is also useless

Chapter 16 Xiao Yan is useless, and Galeo is also useless

After a while, the middle-aged man came back again, with an old man beside him.

The old man was dressed in green with an alchemy furnace badge painted on his chest. There were two silver lines printed on the badge, which sparkled with a noble light.

"Sir, let me introduce you. This is the person in charge of our auction house, Master Gu Ni. He is a two-star great fighting master and also a second-grade alchemist." The middle-aged man bowed slightly and introduced himself in a very enthusiastic tone.

Hearing Gu Ni, Xiao Se's little face under the black robe was startled for a moment. He looked at her secretly in his heart. Her face had the arrogance unique to alchemists, but her cultivation had not reached the level of a three-star master when she first appeared in the original book. It seemed that Ya Fei had not arrived yet.

While Xiao Se was sizing him up without leaving any trace, Gu Ni was also sizing him up. He was not very tall, and was rather thin, with a special leather case on his hand. Although it was covered by a black robe, some of his features could still be seen.

Gu Ni secretly wondered in his heart, could it be a short and thin old man?

Of course, if he knew that Xiao Se was only eleven years old and one month away from turning twelve, he would probably be so surprised that his jaw would drop.

The middle-aged man bowed to Xiao Se, then carefully picked up the jade bottle from the table and handed it to Gu Ni.

He took the emerald jade bottle, put the bottle mouth close to his nose, and sniffed it, and the fragrance came to his face. The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, poured out a drop of milky white liquid, and suspended it in his palm.

He stared at the milky white liquid, put his index and middle fingers together, and took out a thin silver needle. The silver needle exuded a faint wave of fighting spirit, and slowly inserted it into the

milky white liquid, stirring it carefully. As time passed, Gu Ni's face gradually faded away from the arrogance, and gradually turned into solemnity. After a moment, he put the milky white liquid back into the bottle, looked at Xiao Se again, with a little more awe, and said to the middle-aged man lightly: "What this lord said is true, the spiritual liquid has reached the second grade."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Xiao Se again. With awe, there was a hint of gratitude in his eyes. "Sir, are you going to auction this spiritual liquid?"

"Well, arrange the fastest auction time for me, and also help me prepare these medicinal materials. The money for the medicinal materials will be directly deducted from the auction fee." Xiao Se nodded and took out a list from his arms.

"Haha, that's no problem. Sir, please take this token to the No. 1 auction room, where an auction is being held. We will also prepare your medicinal materials." The middle-aged man took the list with a smile and then handed over a black iron plate.

"Yeah." Xiao Se took the iron plate and walked out of the room under the guidance of the maid.

Looking at Xiao Se's disappearing back, the middle-aged man looked at Gu Ni and asked in a low voice: "Master Gu Ni, is he an alchemist?"

"Well, the soul perception is extremely sharp, there is no doubt about it." Gu Ni nodded slightly, glanced at the list in the middle-aged man's hand, and fell into deep thought. The list given by Xiao Se included a part for refining third-grade elixirs.

Under the guidance of the maid, Xiao Se came to the No. 1 auction room of Tianzi.

He found an empty corner and sat down, looking towards the auction table. After just one glance, Xiao Se lost interest. Although the auctioneer was also a beauty, she was not Ya Fei.

The other person never had that mature charm, that tender and sweet voice that could make a man's bones tingle.

However, the three people sitting in the first seats in the venue attracted Xiao Se's attention.

Sitting in the middle is Xiao Zhan, the head of the Xiao family, with Jialebi, the head of the Jiale family, on the left, and Obapa, the head of the Oba family, on the right.

After the beautiful auctioneer introduced the magical effects of Peiyuan Lingye, as expected, the entire auction hall instantly became hot.

Being able to improve a fighter's training speed is a great temptation for the vast majority of people present who are at the fighter level.

"I'll give you 10,000."

"I'll give you 11,000."

"Twelve thousand."

The sound of quotations continued one after another.

"I'll offer 20,000." But after Jialie spoke, the bidding voices gradually weakened.

"Haha, old man Jialie, are you planning to give it to your son?" Obapa on the right chuckled and teased.

Hearing this, Jialebi frowned and said coldly: "Why, is it not possible?"

"Oh, nothing. I just want to give it to my son. He will also break through to the Fighter level in a few years. And even if my son doesn't need it, I can give it to my grandson." Obapa smiled sarcastically and then loudly quoted the price: "Twenty-one thousand."

"You" heard what Obapa meant, and Jialie's mouth twitched in anger, and he raised the price to thirty thousand in one breath.

"Thirty thousand."

"Thirty-one thousand."

In less than a cup of tea, to the astonishment of everyone present, the two raised the price to 41,000.

"Fifty thousand." Xiao Zhan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

The noisy sound in the hall suddenly stopped, and everyone in the venue turned their attention to Xiao Zhan. Even Jialie and Obapa were shocked by the high price that Xiao Zhan suddenly quoted.

"Hehe, it seems that Patriarch Xiao is planning to give it to the man who is known as 'the first genius in Wutan City in a hundred years'! But I seem to have heard that the genius is useless. He has changed from a genius with the cultivation level of a fighter to a useless guy with the fourth level of fighting spirit. It seems that he is unable to absorb the energy in the spiritual liquid. It is still unknown when the great genius Xiao will return to being a fighter. By that time, I am afraid that the spiritual liquid will have lost its medicinal effect." Jialie said with a grin.

Xiao Zhan glanced at Jialebi and said calmly, "Isn't your son also useless?"

"Xiao Zhan you..." Jialebi's mouth twitched and his voice weakened.

Looking at the two people fighting each other, Obapa on the side smiled and shrugged, choosing to withdraw. His son's talent is worse than Galeo's. He is twenty years old and has the seventh level of fighting spirit. He can't break through to the fighter level within three years, so there is no rush.

But Xiao Zhan was not willing to give in, and continued, "My son Xiao Yan's fighting spirit is gone, but at least he can cultivate it back. Your son Galeo's lower three parts are gone, I'm afraid they won't grow back, hahaha." In the end, Xiao Zhan laughed out loud.

When talking with Jialebi, Xiao Zhan did not deliberately lower his voice, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as shouting. Galeo was castrated yesterday, and under the intentional blockade of the Jiale family, not many people knew about it.

This time, everyone in the field could hear it.

Everyone knows that Galeo's lower three routes are gone.

"Ha ha."

"Galeo was castrated, is this true?"

"It's true. I was there at the time. I told you before but you didn't want to believe it. Now that Patriarch Xiao has said it, you should believe it this time, right?"

"I am dying of laughter. That playboy has finally met his day."

There was a constant stream of laughter and discussion about Galeo in the field; even the fact that Xiao Yan's fighting spirit had disappeared was subconsciously ignored by everyone.

There is nothing more exciting than having your lower body castrated.