The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

The boy wore a cone-shaped earring on his right earlobe, with a blue gem in the middle. It reflected a dazzling light under the sunlight, attracting people's attention.

"Could it be that these people have affected the young master's mood to sell things?"

The blond boy glanced at the waiters at the door, and the waiters knelt on the ground in fear, shouting for mercy.

"Take him away." The young man had a smile in his eyes, but Ruan Xihe could still feel a hint of coldness coming from him.

The ten Spirit Emperors from before appeared and dragged the waiters away.

"Are you satisfied now, sir?" The blond boy spoke slowly, with a faint smile on his face.

"You shouldn't be asking me that."

Although she was treated coldly by the waiters, she could feel that the blond boy in front of her did not punish the waiters for her.

"hehe..."

The blond boy raised his hand to his chin and chuckled twice. He was wearing a pair of black gloves, and a fine velvety luster could be seen on his hands.

"It was my own decision. Well... please?" The young man smiled apologetically, but there was no trace of apology on his face.

He bowed slightly and gestured for her to come in.

Ruan Xihe thought for a moment, then followed the young man into the auction hall.

They seldom met people along the way. Even if they occasionally met one or two people, they looked very respectful and did not dare to look up. They would not continue their work until the two people walked away.

Ruan Xihe noticed this, so he guessed that the identity of this blond boy should not be simple.

After the two entered the room, the young man took her through a secret door, then walked up the stairs and entered a room with extremely luxurious decoration.

In the room, an old man with a kind face and silver hair was fiddling with something. When he saw the two of them come in, he quickly put down what he was holding.

"Young Master." The old man stepped forward.

The blond boy nodded in response, then he took a long step and fell directly onto the big chair behind the table.

"This young man wants to sell something, can you help him check it out?" The blond boy changed his posture at some point, resting his arms on the table, supporting his head with one hand, and staring at Ruan Xihe with interest.

He was looking forward to seeing what she would sell.

"Oh?" The old man was slightly startled, then quickly reacted, "What does this young master want to sell?"

Ruan Xihe was not delicate or pretentious, and directly took out the few talismans she had left from the space.

"Would you like to receive the talisman?"

According to her understanding, formation masters are almost extinct in the Galao Continent, followed by talisman masters, and finally weapon refiners and alchemists.

So today she wanted to participate in the auction and also to estimate the grade of her talisman.

Cangyu Auction House is powerful and has a long history, so she is naturally not afraid of them deceiving her.

Besides, even if the level of her talisman is too low and the auction doesn’t want it, she still has sixth-grade elixirs on her.

"This is..." The old man took the talisman from Ruan Xihe's hand and studied it. After a while, he muttered, "It's actually a second-grade talisman!"

"Young Master, I have checked it, this is indeed a genuine second-grade talisman!"

The old man's hands were shaking a little, but his tone could not hide the joy.

The blond boy glanced at the talisman in the old man's hand, and the smile on his face deepened. The dimples in his eyes formed ripples like a breeze blowing across the water.

But Ruan Xihe saw it clearly, there was no excitement in his eyes.

"Eh... No, I seem to sense a hint of spiritual charm in this talisman..."

The old man's eyes suddenly focused and he picked up the talisman in his hand again to study it.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and his voice trembled a little, "It's a second-grade top-grade talisman!"

"Oh?" The blond boy's eyes flashed with disbelief when he heard this, "It's actually a top-grade talisman?"

The grades of talismans are divided into first-grade, second-grade, third-grade, fourth-grade, fifth-grade, sixth-grade, seventh-grade and eighth-grade talismans.

Each level of talismans can be divided into primary, intermediate, advanced and top-grade talismans.

Ruan Xihe then realized her level of talisman drawing. In her previous life, she was best at drawing talismans, but now that she came to this continent, she was only a second-grade talisman master?

She felt a little sad.

"It has been inspected. Can it be sold?" she asked.

“Since Elder Xu has confirmed that it is a second-grade top-grade talisman, it can naturally be sold at the auction.” The blond boy folded his hands, holding his chin and said with a smile.

"In addition, the commission rule of our Cangyu Auction is to take 10% of the auction price. Is this acceptable to you, sir?" the old man added.

A 10% fee is not particularly high. Just as Ruan Xihe was about to nod, the blond boy interrupted her.

"Mr. Xu, you don't know that this young man has just been bumped by the rude waiter of our auction, and now he has taken out a rare item such as a top-grade talisman. How can we have the nerve to charge him any fees?" The blond boy said slowly.

"Young master, what you said makes sense." After hearing this, the old man looked regretful and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Not many people can refine top-grade talismans, so they should take this opportunity to build a good relationship with this talisman master!

"What is your name, sir?" the old man asked with a smile.

"My last name is Ling." Ruan Xihe replied.

She originally wanted to say her last name was He, but she was afraid that Mr. Xu from the ghost market knew Mr. Xu from the Cangyu Auction. What if her identity was exposed?

"Mr. Ling, are you interested in participating in our auction?" the old man asked, "Or should we find you a room and let you sit and wait to collect the spiritual stones you earn from the auction?"

"Since we're here, let's take a look at the auction." Ruan Xihe said casually.

As she spoke, her eyes were fixed on the blond boy sitting on the chair.

The boy seemed not surprised by her answer at all, chuckled, and then gave the order.

"Take the young master to the room on the third floor."

Then a maid walked in from outside the door and led Ruan Xihe around and around until they came to a room on the third floor of the auction house.

The Cangyu Auction House has a total of five floors, and the entire building of the auction house is circular.

The middle of the circle is hollow, and there is a round table underneath, which is obviously the place where the auctioneer displays the auction items.

On the edge of the circle are circles of rooms, where guests of different identities sit. The higher the floor, the more distinguished the status.

Of course, there were no rooms on the first floor, only circles of stairs with some casual cultivators sitting on them.

After an incense stick of time had passed, more and more people came, the noise became louder, and the first floor of the stairs was completely blocked.

At this time, a woman appeared from the secret door on the side. She slowly walked up to the platform.