Lin Feng estimated that it should be when Xiao Yan used Yao Chen's Bone Spirit Cold Fire.
For some reason, he was discovered by Hai Bodong and then identified as the "murderer".
"Hehe, Xiao Yan, you dared to bully me before, now let's see what you can do."
With a smile in his heart, Lin Feng withdrew from the crowd and walked towards the Mitel Auction House.
He wanted to see if he could find what he wanted.
After a while, Lin Feng slowly stopped. He
raised his head and looked at the huge building in front of him and the special sign.
He was a little nervous in his heart. After all, he had robbed Hai Bodong of everything before.
Now he came to Hai Bodong's old nest, the Mitel family's industry.
Although Hai Bodong had set his target on Xiao Yan, he was still a little scared in his heart.
Looking at the behemoth that swallowed the endless flow of people like a bottomless pit.
"Huh~"
exhaled lightly, Lin Feng adjusted his mood and walked straight in.
He walked through the crowded doorway and calmly entered under the inspection of the guards who looked like hawks.
Entering the auction house, soft lights poured down.
The noisy sounds from the outside world seemed to be isolated at this moment.
Just a few meters away, it was like two worlds apart.
Slowly stopping, Lin Feng looked around.
Looking at the huge hall in front of him that looked like a crystal city, he was not too surprised.
After all, he was no longer the boy who had never seen the world.
After figuring out the direction, he continued to walk in.
Inside the hall, expressionless, fully armed guards were everywhere.
These guards wore the badge of the Mittel family on their chests.
Obviously, they were the direct forces of the Mittel family.
When Lin Feng entered the hall, he clearly felt that
there were no less than twenty sharp eyes sweeping over his body.
After a long while, these sharp and vicious eyes slowly converged and returned.
Arriving at the center of the hall, there were countless crystal counters.
Beside the counters, there was an endless stream of people. In the counters, there were countless rare items.
Below these items, there were price tags, but the price of each of them was at least over 30,000 gold coins.
These expensive prices were enough to discourage many people.
Walking in front of these counters, Lin Feng did not find what he wanted.
"Hello, sir, do you need anything?"
Seeing that Lin Feng seemed not satisfied with the things in the counter, a maid stood up and asked softly.
"Do you have any items here that can hide your identity?"
Hearing the voice, Lin Feng looked away from the counter and looked at the maid in front of him and said.
The maid thought for a moment, and then picked up a thick book under the counter.
After checking for a while, he said again: "Sir, there is a piece of ice silkworm mask in the warehouse. It is made of ice silk spit out by iceberg snow silkworms. After careful carving by senior craftsmen, the shape of a human face has been outlined on this thin mask. As long as you cover it on your face, you can cover up your previous appearance. That item should meet your requirements."
When Lin Feng heard it, wasn't that the item used by Xiao Yan in the original book? Then he looked at the maid and asked, "How much is it?"
"Three hundred thousand gold coins."
The maid took a look at the book and reported the price to Lin Feng.
"I want the ice silkworm skin."
After saying that, Lin Feng took out a gold coin card and handed it to the maid.
"Okay, please wait."
The maid respectfully took the card and walked to the back.
After a while, Lin Feng walked out of the Miter Auction House with satisfaction and returned to the inn.
In the room, Lin Feng faced the mirror and disguised himself.
He became a man in his thirties with a slightly ordinary appearance.
After confirming that there was no problem, he walked towards the Alchemist Guild.
So far, he has not had any communication with other alchemists.
More often, he has been working behind closed doors. This way of learning is not very good.
But he doesn't want to expose himself as a seventeen-year-old third-grade alchemist.
This will undoubtedly attract the attention of many forces.
After thinking about it, he can only disguise himself like now.
After a while, Lin Feng came to the Alchemist Guild again.
Entering inside, smelling the strong aroma of medicine, Lin Feng walked straight to the hall in the south.
At this time, there are many cauldrons burning here.
Around him, groups of people were exchanging their experiences in refining medicine.
After passing many cauldrons, Lin Feng saw an empty space and turned to walk forward.
He now had the mark of a first-grade alchemist, and if he went to the group of third- and fourth-grade alchemists, no one would pay attention to him.
Therefore, refining a third-grade pill here on the spot was the fastest and best way.
In this way, those alchemists would willingly accept him into the circle.
When he came to the empty space, Lin Feng took out the medicine cauldron, took a deep breath, and placed his hand on the medicine cauldron.
"Bang."
With a muffled sound, the red flame transformed from fighting spirit appeared in the medicine cauldron and burned fiercely.
He took out a medicinal herb and threw it in, skillfully controlling the temperature of the flame.
As the refining of medicine continued, one medicinal herb after another was successfully quenched by Lin Feng.
And the crowd watching on the side gradually increased.
"This, this, the current first-grade alchemists have reached this level?"
A second-grade alchemist looked at Lin Feng's skilled technique and was so shocked that he was speechless.
"Maybe it's another alchemist who doesn't like the level assessment."
Another person hesitated for a moment and whispered.
"I think the elixir this person refined should be the third-grade peak elixir, the level-protecting elixir."
"Oh, I remember that this kind of elixir seems to be able to ensure that when a cultivator breaks through a great realm, he will not be affected by the chaotic fighting spirit in his body due to a failure to break through, thereby reducing his level."
"Yes, this third-grade level-protecting elixir can ensure that a person at the peak of the fighting master will not drop to an eight-star fighting master after a failure to break through. If I have this kind of elixir, I won't be afraid of a failure to break through."
A peak fighting master alchemist looked at the medicine cauldron in front of Lin Feng with fiery eyes, and his tone was full of desire.
He made up his mind that if Lin Feng succeeded in refining it, he would immediately go forward to trade with Lin Feng.
Even if it costs a lot, he must exchange it for the rank-protecting pill.
Most of the other alchemists at the Doushi level also thought the same.
"The pill is condensed!"
At this time, an alchemist looked at the ugly embryonic pill gradually taking shape in the medicine cauldron with a serious expression.
Hearing this, the eyes of the surrounding alchemists were all attracted to it.
(End of this chapter)