Ling Zhi knew the first time Wen Qingyang used his soul power to investigate him. It is no exaggeration to say that his soul body was far better than Wen Qingyang, a powerful artistic conception, because his soul body had not entered the main Divine Court acupoint. In addition to the unique magic tricks that could be called to elixirs during the alchemy, he could not defend or attack.

Knowing that although his power is extremely hidden, he cannot escape the other party's exploration shortly after breaking into the seventh level, so Ling Zhi faced it calmly.

It was originally a must-have to talk about business, so it would be better to surprise the other party first.

"Can you sense my soul power?" Wen Qingyang said in surprise. He thought he was doing something without anyone noticing. How could a warrior in the physical realm notice it?

Ling Zhi smiled without saying a word, picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and started drinking it himself.

Wen Qingyang was stunned for a moment, then chuckled,

"I'm abrupt and I'm so ugly in front of Brother Ling." For some reason, maybe it's because of the young nature. Ling Zhi enjoys the feeling of fighting each other's wits and guessing, and the feeling of planning.

"Then Master Wen, should I introduce to me who is the one around you?" Ling Zhi took a big sip of tea. He had never drunk this thing before, so he naturally didn't taste it carefully.

I didn't understand it at all, and no matter how carefully I tasted it, I couldn't see anything. Gong Yang Ruibo's eyes had never left Ling Zhi, and he took the initiative to hear this.

"I am Gong Yang Ruibo, I hope everyone can respect you, and I call you Master Gong Yang."

"Master Yang?" Ling Zhi pretended to shake his hand, and the teacup shook for a few sounds.

"It turned out to be Master Gongyang, I'm rude!" As he said that, Ling Zhi was about to get up. Gongyang Ruiboxu pressed it, and said with a strange expression.

"Little brother, you probably guessed my identity a long time ago. Now that I pretend to be surprised, it's boring."

"On the contrary, I'm very curious. The smell of the medicine on you is the third-grade spiritual pill and the awakening pill?" Gong Yang Ruibo asked, but his tone was very certain.

Ling Zhi's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Gong Yang Ruibo's familiarity with spiritual elixirs had reached such a point that even the smell that was about to dissipate on his body could tell him.

Pretending to hesitate, Ling Zhidao,

"Master, I just came over from Yanji alchemist. He happened to be refining a furnace of awakening pills, maybe it's contaminated."

(ex){}&/Gong Yang Ruibo stared at the agarwood for a while, and said uncertainly,

"I should be very familiar with this taste, but the size of this thing is very different from what I remember."

"Little brother, isn't this really that kind of thing?" Gong Yang Ruibo said in a panic. Wen Qingyang was confused by him and said with a wry smile.

"Don't go around the corner, okay, what is this thing? I have seen a lot of things in this Tianyuan Pavilion, but I have never seen such things before."

"This should be, agarwood." Gong Yang Ruibo stood up, picked up the agarwood, and the expression on his face became more exciting.

Wen Qingyang stood up from the chair and exclaimed,

"Agarwood? This is actually agarwood? If this is true, I am afraid that in addition to those things, this item will be the most expensive at this auction, right?"

"Little brother, is the spiritual formation above?" Gong Yang Ruibo waved his hand to signal him not to be excited, and asked while observing the agarwood.

"Master Gongyang, since I will come to send a photo of such things, do you think I will know nothing about agarwood? If you Tianyuan Pavilion like to ask questions like this, then I really have to consider whether to cooperate with you in the future." Ling Zhi said displeased.

... Turning around and walking out of Tianyuan Pavilion, Lingzhi was looking forward to the arrival of the auction, and the price of agarwood would be sold, and he was also looking forward to it.

In order to hold an auction this time, Tianyuan Pavilion took out what things and how many things there are that are worth more than agarwood?

Although the spiritual array on the agarwood has been lost and its value has inevitably been reduced a little, its preciousness is even himself

, it is incalculable.

"Master Gongyang, who is he? He can actually take out such a piece of agarwood." Ling Zhi didn't know that the atmosphere on the fourth floor of Tianyuan Pavilion at this moment was a bit solemn.

"No matter who he is, we cannot provoke such a person. On the contrary, we must make friends with him." Gong Yang Ruibo said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!