Chapter 39: Precious items.

Ashok was waiting in the room with the appraiser.

An old woman entered the room, behind her came the attendant.

The appraiser who was standing besides Ashok , bowed to the old women and greeted her.

The old woman looked at Ashok, she was trying to look at the realm of Ashok but she couldn't sense the realm. To her it was as if something was blocking her view.

It was rare for her to not be able to see through realm. She thought maybe he must be using a artefact to hide his realm. This was the only possible conclusion as such a young boy, how much can he cultivate. Even if he started cultivation in his mother's womb he wouldn't be able to be someone of her realm.

Ashok noticed the old woman was looking at him weirdly. ' These old people just want my body... am I that attractive to old people' Ashok thought to himself.

The old woman realized that she was looking at the boy for a while, "*ahem* so the attendant told me that you have a very interesting item to appraise "

Ashok nodded before he could say something the appraiser started explaining" Elder this sir has brought a healing potion which can heal any non fatal wound instantly, also he has a high end version of the healing potion which can even regrow cut off limbs"

The old woman showed looks of astonishment, this was the first time she had heard of such a miraculous item.

She looked at Ashok " Young man, if what this appraiser has said is true then you really have a very precious item, so much precious that it puts even the high end artefacts for tomorrow's auction to dust"

Ashok smiled to hear this, the healing potion was just a trash item in the system mall it costs just 100 prestige points for the low potion and 1000 for high potion. There is also a middle potion for fatal injuries which costs 500 prestige points.

The old woman looked at the smiling face of Ashok and said, " Young man, so how many such potions do you want to put on auction"

Ashok didn't know the actual value of the potions as he didn't have any knowledge of the market in the martial arts circle. He didn't want to make any large moments to cause him trouble as putting such things on the market can be dangerous.

People may try to look into the source of the potion and may even want the production method. Humans are greedy by nature so he wanted to avoid as much trouble as he could.

He had made certain calculations before hand, " I want to put 10 low grade potion, 5 middle grade potion and 2 high grade potion for the auction. "

As Ashok said this, All the people in the room had their jaw dropped.

" what!!!.... so many..... (〇o〇;)" shouted the appraiser.

The old woman's indifferent face turned into the expression of pure shock.

She quickly asked, " Boy where did you get these potions"

Ashok decisively replied " Please, don't ask such questions"

The old woman understood what he meant, " It's okay you can give us the potions we will keep them in our treasury for safe keeping to put on auction for tomorrow's auction"

Ashok took out the bottles from his inventory, The last time he fought a grandmaster he took out a sword out of thin air so it's natural to take out things out of thin air he thought.

The old woman just kept looking at the horror of Ashok, taking out the potions from thin air, she thought that he would at least use a space ring but he didn't have any ring on his finger.

Ashok had just waved his hand and the potion bottles just appeared on the table.

The old woman was even more confused, when a cultivator takes thing out of the space ring, she could sense fluctuations of space but when Ashok took put those bottles she couldn't sense anything.

The level of her curiosity reached the peak , for answers she could even torture Ashok.

She released her aura on Ashok.

[ ding.... ill intent is detected]

Ashok was naturally surprised, he doesn't even feel anything. He asked the system " system what's going on"

[ ding.... the old woman is at golden core realm and is putting her aura pressure on you, as host is protected by two very high level artefact , so host would naturally won't notice so system decided to notify host]

Ashok looked at the old woman, he was now a bit at loss he needed to show he is not some one who could be messed with but with his current strength he can't do anything.

Ashok remembered the effect of the suit he was wearing to give a boost to aura but even if his aura is boosted he wouldn't be able to match the aura of a golden core realm.

He just decided to pretend to be a big person, with a smile on his face he looked at the old woman and said " I think I should tell you something, you should have heard of the saying ' Curiosity killed the cat'"

The old woman was shocked to see Ashok not feeling any pressure. In a natural condition her pressure is strong enough to even paralyze a 1st stage golden core realm. Ashok not feeling anything means that he is stronger than her.

She took back her aura.

The appraiser was petrified and had even started sweating. The attendant was also sweating, he had even knelt down he just couldn't keep standing.

The old woman was sorry for her actions, he had a slight sense of fear.

Ashok started walking towards the exit at the door he turned back and said, " I hope you won't make such stupid mistakes" then he left.

The old woman was looking at his back with a dazed expression," Make sure to not let anyone know about today's event" .

Ashok had come out of the auction house he wiped sweat of his fore head,

" :(´◦ω◦｀):ﾟﾟ woah.... that was scary... I didn't think I would get out of there alive"

[ ding.... host she wouldn't be able to kill you, no one can kill you in this plane ]

" Yeah I know that but still I can be captured and tortured... they may not be able kill me but they can still torture me."