When he reached the stairs to the second floor, Mu Lin saw two familiar faces from afar, one charming and the other petite. Who else could they be but the girl who sat next to Si Yuan and Mu Lin
Si Yuan took off her heavy makeup, and her facial features were somewhat similar to the little girl's. Maybe they were sisters. Mu Lin could sense the little girl's bad mood from a distance. It seemed that she really hated Si Yuan.
Mu Lin was going upstairs and they were going downstairs. The two groups were going in opposite directions and soon passed each other. No one paid any attention.
The receptionist was very courteous to Mu Lin and gave her the exact amount of Lingyu. After Mu Lin calculated it, she put it into her Xuyou bag. At this time, a purple-clothed maid walked in and whispered a few words to the receptionist. The receptionist looked up at Mu Lin with a little more surprise in her eyes: "I wonder if you are still interested in the Manjusaka Bodhi Hairpin..."
The general situation was that the alchemist provided by the buyer of the Bodhi Hairpin did not meet the seller's requirements, so the seller rejected the other party. This was the first time the auction encountered such a situation, and at the seller's strong request, two other bidders who could meet the additional conditions were found.
Mu Lin nodded in agreement, and the purple-robed maid immediately walked up to her, bowed, made a gesture of invitation, and took her to the seventh floor.
Mu Lin followed behind the purple-robed maid, the hem of his jet-black cloak dragging slowly on the ground.
The Bi Cang Pavilion was so large that compared to the exotic style of the lower three floors, the retro pavilions and terraces on the upper floors seemed to use a space array. After many twists and turns, Mu Lin had already forgotten the way. If there was no purple-clothed maid leading the way, it would be difficult for him not to get lost.
As we all know, the air is filled with spiritual power belonging to the five elements. Immortals transform it into immortal power, while demons transform it into demon power and magic power. The magic circle attached to the Bi Cang Pavilion is wrapped in rich magic power, which is quite rich and powerful.
An immortal with Mu Lin's strength can completely conceal her immortal aura and will not be exposed even when mixed in with a group of monsters. This is the fundamental reason why she has been able to successfully survive in the Demon Realm for so long.
Of course, there are times when she needs to use her magical powers, such as killing demons who have evil intentions towards her, so there is no chance for her identity to be exposed.
Mu Lin entered a large room. The furnishings were low-key yet luxurious, and the finest ambergris permeated every corner.
Beauty is the focus of attention wherever she goes. The first person Mu Lin saw was Si Yuan who had changed into a platinum silk dress. She was smiling, and the two contradictory temperaments of holiness and charm were perfectly blended in one woman. Even the fairy Chang'e in the fairy world could not be more beautiful than her.
Mu Lin's eyes moved to the side and met a pair of clear and round lychee eyes. It was a young man standing on Si Yuan's left. The man had an upright posture and a handsome appearance. His round lychee eyes contained a faint smile, which made people feel good.
There is a vague sense of déjà vu.
The young man smiled at her politely: "My name is Bailu, Miss Lin is polite."
Mu Lin nodded in response. Her alias here was still Lin Feng, but she no longer concealed her identity as a woman. In the Demon Realm, there was no distinction between men and women, only strength was considered.
On Si Yuan's right was a short, energetic old man with a white beard, who was holding a boy of seven or eight years old. Mu Lin suddenly sensed something. Behind Si Yuan, there was a purple-clothed maid standing silently without revealing any breath.
The boy glanced at Mu Lin, who was wrapped in a cloak from head to toe, and said impatiently, "I told you, our family can refine the Royal Wing Pill, so why bother calling this woman over? It's a waste of time!"
It seems that this grandparents and grandchildren were the bidders who lost in the other auction. During this period of time, Mu Lin learned a lot about the Demon Realm. There are one statue, two saints and seven families. The Lu family is the Dream Demon family among the seven families with deep roots.
Si Yuan just smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, Miss Lin Feng, Mr. Bai, as the representative of the seller, must personally confirm the qualifications of both of you."
"Oh, how to confirm it?" The old man with white beard, Mr. Lu, touched his beard.
Bai Lu spoke up: "Everyone, whoever can refine the best quality Su Yuan Dan in the shortest time will be the one I'm looking for."
Si Yuan glanced at Bai Lu and said with a smile: "Bi Cang Pavilion will provide you with the venue and medicinal materials, please follow me."
Everyone followed her to the alchemy room next door.
The boy seemed to have heard some big joke, "Ha, Su Yuan Dan? Are you kidding me, that kind of low-level medicine!"
The level of an alchemist is divided according to the grade of the pills he can refine. Suyuan Pill is a representative of mid-level pills, which can repair the damaged soul. It is not difficult for a high-level alchemy master to make it.
Mu Lin glanced at Bai Lu, only to find that he was also looking at her with inquiring eyes.
"Lu Hao, shut up." Grandpa Lu gave his grandson a warning look and said to Bai Lu kindly, "You have been spoiled by me, and you have no sense of propriety when you speak. We will naturally accept the test you proposed."
The ones competing were Mu Lin and Lu Hao.
One tall and one short, each occupying one head. Mu Lin took off his hood, revealing his black hair tied up simply like a man, revealing a fair and beautiful face.
Lu Hao snorted disdainfully, and a small black gold three-legged cauldron appeared in his hand. It floated in the air and was instantly wrapped in a dark green flame. Then the twenty-seven medicinal herbs placed next to it flew up in a certain order and were wrapped one by one by the dark green flame in his hand.
Mu Lin slowly took out a gray cauldron, and the blue fire of the pill was moving without wind, which actually contained some divine power fluctuations. The expressions of the people around her changed slightly, and they didn't expect that she could actually get the pill fire containing divine power.
After the gods fell, their bodies and spirits were left to the mountains, rivers and earth, and only a small amount of divine power and divine consciousness remained, mostly attached to spiritual objects, and were quite rare.
Mu Lin's steps for refining the elixir are exactly the same as Lu Hao's. She has a strong control over the blue elixir fire. The movements of warming the furnace and refining the medicine are done in one go, as smooth as flowing water, and it looks very pleasing to the eye.
Lu Hao took a distracted look at it and said, "Hmph, just a show-off..." Then he continued to concentrate on refining the elixir.
Mu Lin didn't even look at him. She needed to concentrate highly and use the weak divine power emitted by the pill fire to cover up her thin immortal power, so as not to let them discover her identity as an immortal. So she divided her attention to refine 27 herbs at the same time, and it only took her half an hour to refine the Origin Tracing Pill, and it was successful in one go.
The light yellow pill covered with blue lines exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, and everyone looked at her in surprise.
Lu Hao also noticed the situation here. The child frowned as if facing a great enemy, and paid more attention to the pills in his hand. He couldn't beat her in time, and if he couldn't win in the quality of the pills, then he would definitely lose!
After another hour, Lu Hao's pill finally took shape. The pure white pill also exuded a strong medicinal fragrance. It was impossible to distinguish the difference between the two pills just from the smell.
The Su Yuan Dan refined by Lu Hao was indeed of excellent quality, but it was hard to say what Mu Lin's was. Not only was it a little smaller than the one refined by Lu Hao, but it was also covered with spiritual fire patterns. In terms of quality alone, it was better, but this was an unconventional Su Yuan Dan, so it was hard to say how effective it was. The people who identified the pills seemed to have never seen such a special situation, and they were sweating coldly in front of everyone.
Mr. Lu twirled his beard and said, "If someone with a damaged soul were to do this experiment, we would be able to determine the winner."
"What's the difficulty?" Si Yuan smiled and clapped her hands. The waiters in white came in with two stretchers. The men on the stretchers all had dilated pupils, dull expressions, and blue faces. Mu Lin took a look and saw that it was typical that their souls were damaged by the impact, and the degree of damage was similar.
The Su Yuan Dan took effect immediately after taking it, and Si Yuan ordered the waiter to feed them each a Su Yuan Dan. The man on the left took the pill made by Lu Hao, and his eyes slowly changed. His dilated pupils gradually condensed, and his expression seemed to become more lively. The man on the right took the pill made by Mu Lin, but he still lay there without any conscious reaction.
Lu Hao looked at Mu Lin sarcastically, thinking that she had some special ability. What was the point of being so much faster than him in refining medicine? He didn't know what she refined, and he worried for nothing.
There was a smile in Mr. Lu's eyes. "The winner has been decided. Little friend Bai Lu, what do you think?"
Bai Lu looked at the man on the right: "I don't think so."
"oh?"
The sunlight shone through the flower windows onto the ground, and the lattice lattices cast beautiful shadows. Mu Lin listened to their random chatter and yawned slowly.
"It's moving. Look, the man on the right is moving!"
The man on the right closed his eyes, and suddenly opened them the next moment. The expression in his pupils was no different from that of a normal person. He slowly sat up, looking at the people who were staring at him in confusion.
"The winner has been decided."
The sullen-faced grandfather and grandson of the Lu family were asked to leave. Si Yuan also tactfully took the other people in the auction house away and considerately closed the door for them.
Mu Lin won the Lycoris radiata Bodhi hairpin with the highest price she offered during the auction. For the sake of her father's inheritance and her suspected dowry, Mu Lin really spent all her fortune.
"You look a lot like an old friend of mine."
Mu Lin had no intention of trying to get close to him. "According to the deal between us, I can refine the Royal Wing Pill for you, but the reward will be substantial."
"Of course, but there is no rush. The Imperial Wing Pill is not an ordinary pill. It has a heaven-defying effect. In addition, Miss Lin is not strong enough. If she refines it hastily, she may be retaliated by the heavens."
Not strong enough
"As far as I know, the first person to refine the Imperial Wing Pill was a mortal sorcerer." The implication is that if a mortal can refine a pill, how could she not dare to try it with her level of cultivation
"Miss Lin is right, but I'm afraid you don't know some of the inside stories. This mortal sorcerer is not an ordinary person, but a demigod whose cultivation has been lost."
Mu Lin looked at him strangely: "There is no record of demigods in the world."
God is God, how can there be demigods
A god who lost half of his divine power
Bai Lu patiently explained to her: "The blood of the gods is strong, but not every god can find a partner..."
Mu Lin suddenly remembered something that Mo Wangchen had told her on the banks of the Milky Way, the history of the ancient golden dragon. "The yin and yang created the universe, the five elements evolved from the sky, and dragons have five natures. The dragon clan is divided into five types: blue dragon, red dragon, yellow dragon, white dragon, and black dragon. In ancient times, an emperor immortal of the yellow dragon clan married a god, and his son evolved into a golden dragon, known as the ancient dragon god."
The point that she had overlooked back then suddenly became clear to her, and she blurted out: "The Ancient Dragon God is a demigod!"