C2 He Felt Embarrassed

"Of course not. If not, I'll kneel down and give you three kowtows!" Shen Ruixin swore that she had seen that man come in with her own eyes. She could not be wrong. She had also heard the movement just now. That man was definitely on Shen Qingling's bed.

"You said it. " Shen Qingling casually draped the outer coat by her hand over her body and lifted the bed curtain and got down from the bed.

Shen Ruixin quickly let the servant search the entire room but. . .

"How could there not be!? Have all of you seriously searched!?"

"Third Miss, the servants have already searched, there really isn't any. . . "

"How is that possible!" Shen Ruixin pushed the servant away. She saw the man enter with her own eyes. It was impossible that there was no one. It must be that these servants did not find him!

She personally went to search, but she could not find him even after searching the entire room.

Shen Ruixin was dumbfounded. How could this be? . . .

"Shen Qingling, where did you hide him?"

Shen Qingling replied nonchalantly. "I told you there was no one in my room. You just said that if there is no one in my bed, kowtow three times for me. "

Shen Ruixin's face twisted. "Even if you want me to kowtow to you, you have to see if you are worthy or not!"

Since the matter had already been done to this extent, then she had to be ruthless. Otherwise, when her grandfather returned, according to her grandfather's love for Shen Qingling, she would not be able to explain.

Even if she could not find him, so what? First kill him, and then lose a man in her room.

Shen Ruixin's eyes revealed killing intent. She pulled out the Fire Whip from her waist and swung it at Shen Qingling. She used 80% of the Spiritual Force. With Shen Qingling's useless body, only death awaited her.

But. . .

Shen Qingling jumped to the side with strange steps and dodged!

The whip smashed onto the table and the table broke into pieces. Shen Ruixin's eyes were filled with shock as she did not expect Shen Qingling to be able to dodge.

She reacted and waved the whip again. Shen Qingling's eyes turned slightly cold.

Shen Ruixin did not even see how she moved but her wrist hurt and the flaming whip fell to the ground. Shen Qingling was behind her and kicked her, causing Shen Ruixin to fall to the ground and eat sh * t.

Shen Qingling stepped on her back and played with the Fire Whip with an unrestrained expression.

The entire room was silent.

It was a long time before someone reacted and anxiously shouted, "Third Miss!"

They wanted to help Shen Ruixin but when they saw Shen Qingling's gaze, their hearts were startled. Their feet seemed to have grown on the ground and they could not take another step forward.

"Shen Qingling, get up!" Shen Ruixin was angry and ashamed, and she went crazy.

She put her hands on the ground and wanted to get up. With a "Pa," the Fire Whip fell and a bloody wound appeared on the back of Shen Ruixin's hand.

Shen Ruixin screamed in pain.

It was only one whip and it was already painful. The original owner suffered many times more than her.

Shen Qingling sneered. Although she no longer had the Spiritual Force, her movement technique was still there. Dealing with a third level spirit cultivator was as easy as pinching an ant to death.

A wave of resentment gushed out from her chest. It was the emotion left in her body by the original owner.

"Pa!"

"Smack-!"

Another two whips fell. Shen Ruixin's face turned pale from the pain and her body trembled. Every time the whips landed, the skin and flesh would split open, making people shiver in fear.

"Shen Ruixin, this is only the interest. If you dare to come over again, it will be a new enmity between the old and the new. I will settle the accounts one by one. " Shen Qingling lifted her leg and the tip of her toes pressed on Shen Ruixin's abdomen, directly kicking her out of the door. She also conveniently threw out the Flaming Whip.

"Still not getting lost?" Shen Qingling coldly looked at the servant in the room.

The servants shivered and quickly left.

"Shen Qingling! Shen Ruixin was so angry that her eyes turned red. She wanted to get up but her body was hot and painful and she could not get up at all.

Seeing Shen Qingling leisurely close the door and her blood was boiling, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

The servants were so scared that they quickly carried her back to the room.

"That is Second Miss Shen?" In the distance, a man in a pale green robe standing under the osmanthus tree curled his lips.

"Yes. . . But it seems. . . Different from the rumors. " The person behind the man who looked like a guard hesitated.

"It's just a rumor. " The man smiled mockingly. "Let's go back. "

"Yes. "

As the wind blew, osmanthus flowers fell, and there was no one left on the spot.

. . .

After chasing Shen Ruixin away, Shen Qingling disguised herself and climbed over the wall to the Feng Xuan Auction House. The most valuable thing on her body right now was the pill. If she wanted to obtain the Spirit Stone, she could only start from here.

The Black Maple Auction House was located at the most bustling place in the Imperial Capital. The streets were filled with people, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going.

The auction would only be held at night. It was only in the afternoon and there was no one in the shop. When Shen Qingling went in, the shopkeeper was bored to death as he was making plans.

Many people came to the auction house because they did not want others to find out their true colors. So when he saw Shen Qingling wearing a curtain hat, he was not curious. He smiled. "Miss, the auction will be held tonight. You can come back later. "

Shen Qingling raised her hand and placed a bottle of pills on the table. "I am not here to buy things. I am here to sell pills. "

As the largest auction house in the four countries, there were countless of people who came to auction pills. The shopkeeper did not mind, thinking that such a young lady would not have any skill in alchemy.

He picked up the pill bottle, opened the cork, and took a sniff.

Instantly, his lazy attitude was completely gone.

He was actually unable to tell what grade of pill it was.

His expression became serious: "Miss, please wait a moment. I'll bring the pill to the professional appraiser to appraise its tier. "

With such a large auction house, Shen Qingling was not worried that they would blacklist her pill. She nodded.

The shopkeeper hurriedly went upstairs. In less than fifteen minutes, he hurried down and said respectfully, "Miss, our appraiser wants to see you. "

Shen Qingling nodded and followed the shopkeeper upstairs.

Guiding Shen Qingling to the door of the private room on the third floor, the shopkeeper pushed open the two doors. His attitude was respectful and polite, "Miss, please come in. "

Shen Qingling nodded slightly and walked into the private room. In the private room, an old man wearing a red robe sat at the table. The old man's hair was white and his eye sockets were deep. However, his eyes were clear and he treated him as a good person.

Seeing Shen Qingling come in, the old man quickly got up. "I am Elder Dong. May I know how to address Miss?"

After he finished speaking, he bowed and gave a bow of equal seniority. He did not have any contempt for Shen Qingling because of her young age.

"Ling Qing. "

"So it is Miss Ling Qing. " The old man smiled and then picked up the pill bottle on the table. "This pill was refined by Miss?"

"The auction house seems to only care about the auction and never ask about the origin. "

"Miss, don't mind. I'm also an Alchemist, so I'll ask a few more questions. " Elder Dong smiled awkwardly. "Can you tell me what grade of pill this is?"

It was rather embarrassing to say this. As an elder of the Alchemist Association, he couldn't even determine the grade of the pill.

Shen Qingling was indifferent. She said lightly, "Holy grade. "

"Holy grade!!" Elder Dong stood up and the way he looked at Shen Qingling changed. She. . . She actually had a Holy Grade pill!

Could it be that she was from there!

Looking at Elder Dong's passionate gaze, Shen Qingling frowned. The original owner's memories did not have any certainty of the medicinal grade of this world's Purple Cloud Rings. However, she had already tried her best to take out the lowest grade of pills from the Purple Cloud Ring.

She did not know that this continent seemed to have been cursed. The highest grade of pills was the ninth grade. After the ninth grade, it would be impossible to go up again. Even the Alchemist Association's president could not refine saint grade Yin Domains. Only the people of the Yin Domain could refine saint grade Yin Domains!

"I wonder if this pill can be auctioned off?" Shen Qingling asked.

"Yes!" Of course!

"But. . . " Elder Dong revealed a troubled expression. "There's only one bottle of pill, I'm afraid it won't be easy to sell. "

Just as Elder Dong finished speaking, Shen Qingling waved her long sleeve and nine bottles of pill appeared on the table.