The rchant in seat number nine asked aloud, "Divine Doctor Mo, is what Miss Nangong said correct? Also, what does ’Ming Huo’ an? Is there such a term in our dical terminology?"
Divine Doctor Mo’s old face turned red, and he replied with a wry smile, "I’m ashad, truly ashad! I’ve only seen the na Pure Yang Heavenly Vine in my teacher’s notes, and I haven’t even seen a picture of it, so I really don’t know."
After a pause, Divine Doctor Mo looked at Nangong Zihan with a questioning gaze, "Miss Nangong, I’m also curious, what exactly is the ’Ming Huo’ you ntioned?"
"The ’fire’ I’m referring to here is the Life Fire. Ordinary people can’t feel the Life Fire, only masters above the Quasi-Celestial Realm are able to sense the existence of the Life Fire."
Nangong Zihan explained indifferently.
Only those above the Quasi-Celestial Realm can feel it? All the rchants shivered at once, which ant that the Life Fire was extrely important to the human body—it was key to a Martial Artist’s evolution!
In an instant, everyone’s gaze toward Zhang Mingqing turned intensely fervent.
Zhang Mingqing smiled and nodded to Nangong Zihan, took the Pure Yang Heavenly Vine, and descended from the stage amid Nangong Zihan’s reluctant gaze.
After Zhang Mingqing stepped down, the guests behind did not embarrass themselves by stepping forward; instead, they all looked up, counting the Luminous Pearls on the ceiling, although it was doubtful if they could really count them all.
"Are there any more guests who would like to co up for herb identification?" After asking three tis, Divine Doctor Mo said solemnly, "Since there are no more materials needing identification, let us proceed to the second item of the eting, the free trading period."
No sooner had he spoken than seats number two, five, and seventy-two—where Zhang Mingqing was seated—imdiately beca crowded with guests.
Of course, several guests also approached Qin Yu’s seat number thirteen.
Sect Master Han Zhongming of the Shenmu Sect frowned slightly, choosing not to go over imdiately. He did not want to vie for items with these lesser competitors, believing they couldn’t possibly catch Qin Yu’s discerning eye.
Among the guests were a few significant figures: the leading rchant from East Province in seat number seven, Brother Zhou; Sect Master Xiao from the Vajra Sect in seat number nine; and the Divine Doctor from the Middle Sea in seat number twelve.
The other lighter-weight guests were rely glanced over indifferently by Qin Yu, who knew they were not his targets, and moreover, their goal was Yuqi.
The lesser-known guests, unfamiliar with Qin Yu and Yuqi, scoffed at Qin Yu, "How did such an obscure competitor deserve to be at table thirteen?"
How had the conference committee arranged this?
Especially when they saw Qin Yu dressed in outdated clothes, their disdain intensified!
How could such a country bumpkin deserve such an attendant? What rit or capability do you have?
After hesitating for a while, Cheng Sheng from seat number three also ca over, having heard Yuqi address Qin Yu as ’young master’. Cheng Sheng’s heart burned with jealousy, wishing he could flay Qin Yu alive!
However, given the multitude of guests present, Cheng Sheng could not act out.
Maintaining the principle of treating everyone as a guest, Qin Yu greeted everyone with a smile, "Welco, honored guests, please take a seat. Qiqi, serve the tea."
"Yes, Young Master."
Seeing how obediently Yuqi responded, Cheng Sheng yearned even more to peel Qin Yu’s skin and extract his sinews, but he couldn’t do anything at the dicinal material exchange event!
Cheng Sheng could only fu with rage, glaring at Qin Yu, "Enjoy your arrogance for now, lad!"
When you find out the person you called off your engagent with is the Qiqi in front of you, what will you think?
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