After putting on a thick cloak, Ling Feng directly found one of the stewards of the Nine Heavens Elixir Pavilion, a middle-aged man who looked to be around forty years old.
"Dear guest, I heard you want to directly sell a large batch of elixirs?"
The middle-aged steward, with a sly smile, touched the little mustache at the corner of his mouth and said cheerfully, "You should know, our large auction house has always had a stable supply from the Nine Heavens Elixir Pavilion, so the prices might be pressed quite low."
"No problem, I can accept slightly lower prices."
Ling Feng smiled faintly. After days and nights of alchemy, Ling Feng received some unexpected gains.
His divine power actually increased a bit!
Although just a little, it gave Ling Feng a glimmer of hope.
At least, it seemed his divine sense wasn't completely sealed!
"Alright, let's take a look at the quality of your batch of elixirs first?"
