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

   "According to the previous practice, the auction will be divided into several stages, and there will be a rest period after each auction round."

   "The first phase of the auction is over, but at the auction we were asked by a master-level planter to engrave and demonstrate the planting pattern on the spot."

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

   You must know that although there are master-level planters in this continent, they are definitely standing on the top of the continent. They are basically those who are hidden and powerful, and rarely take action.

Master-level planters are also very scarce and thirsty in the entire continent. Every master goes wherever they go, and they are the targets of all forces to cater to, because the plant patterns they engrave are very important to the strong of the spiritual sect. All may be useful, and the target group is also the emperor.

   This is the first time that everyone heard that a master-level planter will engrave on the spot. This is something that has never happened before.

   Those master-level tattooists are usually very arrogant, and they don't want their engraving 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 tattooists at the master level are eager to see what they see. This is an opportunity for them to learn.

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

   "Since everyone is so looking forward to it, please ask Master Yu Qingqian to come to the stage to 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 a fire.

   This news exploded at the scene like a thunderstorm.

   "What? That master-level tattoo artist is Yu Qingqian? It won't play with us, right?"

   "Yes! Yes! How old is Yu Qingqian! Now you tell us that she is a master tattoo artist, stop joking."

   "The chamber of commerce organization is not making fun of us."

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

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

"Who is Prince Chen? The first genius of the younger generation in mainland China, coupled with the constant supply of resources from the Fengli royal family, it is surprising that he became a master-level tattoo artist at such a young age, but it is acceptable. But Yu Qingqian said this. If you are a master-level tattoo planter at your average age, it would be too much of a hang-up."

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

   "What a joke, seventeen-year-old master-level tattoo artist, I don't believe it anyway."

   "The Chamber of Commerce organization won't joke about the reputation of the auction, and it's impossible to be so bored that they spend their free time licking us, let's take a look first."

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

  “…”

  Although most of the people present did not believe that Yu Qingqian would be a master-level tattoo artist, since the organizer of the auction had released the news like this, they would have to see what was going on.

   Of course, after such various voices of doubt, the people present became more curious about the next live inscription demonstration.

  Yu Qingqian doesn't care about those doubts, which can actually achieve a more unexpected effect.

   She walked onto the auction stage calmly and slowly, with a decent and generous smile on her face.