The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

The first stage of auction items ended, and the white-haired old man walked onto the stage with a smile.

"According to past practice, the auction is divided into several stages, and there will be a break after each round of auction."

"This first phase of the auction is over, but our auction is at the request of a master-level planter, and we will engrave the planting pattern on the spot for a demonstration."

As soon as the white-haired old man's words fell, there was another uproar below.

You must know that although there are master-level planters in this continent, they are definitely the existence at the top of the continent. They are basically those hidden spiritual masters who rarely take action.

Master-level planters are also very scarce and hungry in the entire continent. Every master is a target for all parties to cater to, because the plant patterns they engrave are very important to those who are strong in the spiritual sect. All of them may be useful, and the target group is also the Linghuang.

This is the first time everyone has heard that a master-level planter will inscribe it on the spot, which has never happened before.

Those master-level planters are usually very arrogant, and they don't want their inscription process to be seen by others. They usually do it alone, and everyone can't help but look forward to it with excitement.

Especially the planters under the master level are eager to see, this is their opportunity to learn.

Because it was announced by the Chamber of Commerce, no one questioned the identity of the master tattoo artist.

"Since everyone is looking forward to it so much, please invite Master Yu Qingqian to come on stage and inscribe it for everyone first. The materials and spiritual plants will be provided by our chamber of commerce for free." The white-haired old man immediately added fire.

The news exploded at the scene like a thunderbolt.

"What? That master tattooist is Yu Qingqian? You can't play us."

"Yes! Yes! How old is Yu Qingqian! Now she actually tells us that she is a master tattooist, stop joking."

"The Chamber of Commerce is not making fun of us."

"I've never heard of a seventeen-year-old master tattooist."

"It's not like there are no people. I heard that Prince Chen has already reached the level of a master-level planter when he was less than eighteen years old."

"Who is Prince Chen? The number one genius of the younger generation in mainland China, coupled with the continuous supply of resources from the Fengli royal family, although it is surprising that he became a master tattooist at such a young age, it is acceptable. But Yu Qingqian If you are a master-level planter at your ordinary age, it would be a bit too precarious."

"Yu Qingqian is also a monstrous disciple of the Holy Academy with excellent three talents, maybe he really has that ability, although I don't really believe it."

"Are you kidding me? I don't believe in a seventeen-year-old master tattooist."

"The chamber of commerce won't make fun of the reputation of the auction, let alone be so boring as to spend our spare time messing with us. Let's take a look first."

"That's true. I don't know what kind of medicine they sell in the gourd."

"..."

Although most of the people here did not believe that Yu Qingqian would be a master tattooist, but since the organizer of the auction released the news in this way, they were watching to see what was going on.

Of course, after all kinds of doubts like this, the people present became more curious about the engraving demonstration on the spot.

Yu Qingqian didn't pay any attention to those voices of doubt, which would actually achieve a more unexpected effect.

She walked onto the auction stage calmly and slowly, with a decent and generous smile on her face, and her indifferent appearance, which made many people look up to her.