Seeing the three holding their spirit crystals, Dark Metal and the others looked extremely displeased. Although Essence Milk is precious and everyone received a portion, high grade warrior level spirit crystals are so rare that they scarcely appear even in Angsana Pavilion Auction.

“Manager Mark, I will report the results of the Angsana Pavilion Festival later, and the winning resources will be distributed accordingly.” Alif Azlin looked at Mark, her voice clear and ethereal.

“Hehe, no rush.”

Under Mat Kun’s sullen gaze, Mark waved his hand and smiled, “Since everything is settled, I’ll take these three little guys back first. Otherwise, some people might not be able to accept their loss and resort to retaliation.”

“You…”

Hearing this, Mat Kun’s face twitched, and he shot an angry glance at Mark, his chest heaving with rage.

“Wait a moment.”

Suddenly, Alif Azlin looked at Blaze Regret and softly said, “Since you can refine the Blue Fire Pill, you must be close to becoming a second grade alchemist.”

Looking at Alif Azlin’s beautiful face, Blaze Regret smiled lightly and nodded. If his spiritual power were sufficient, becoming a second grade alchemist, or even a third grade alchemist, would be effortless. After all, the Medicine Emperor Seed contains the lifelong experience of the Medicine Emperor, providing unparalleled assistance in alchemist.

However, refining second grade pills requires extremely strong spiritual power. Ordinary seventh grade spirit warrior can barely reach the threshold, but Blaze Regret only needs to advance to the fifth grade spirit warrior to be capable.

“Are you interested in joining our Angsana Pavilion?”

Suddenly, Alif Azlin’s eyes burned as she stared at Blaze Regret, as if looking at a rare treasure.

Such a young alchemist, given time, would surely surpass the few resident alchemists at Angsana Pavilion. If Blaze Regret follows her, her status in Angsana Pavilion will also rise significantly.

Seeing this, Mat Kun’s mouth opened wide in disbelief. Did he hear correctly? Alif Azlin was actually inviting Blaze Regret to join Angsana Pavilion?

Mark and An Nick were also stunned. Others might not know, but the three of them were well aware of Alif Azlin’s significance in Angsana Pavilion. Even they were far behind her.

If Blaze Regret followed Alif Azlin, the future cultivation resources he would receive would be abundant beyond measure!

“Sorry, after participating in the Angsana Pavilion Festival, I plan to go out and train for a while. I don’t have any plans in that regard for now.” Blaze Regret shrugged, feeling a bit regretful.

If it weren’t for Master Magi, he might have agreed without hesitation. But he believed that following Master Magi would offer a future far brighter than staying at Angsana Pavilion.

“Ungrateful.” Mat Kun said this, but in his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief. If Blaze Regret had really followed Alif Azlin, it would be much harder to deal with him in the future, even as the manager of the Batas Shop.

“Training, huh? No problem. In your spare time, I can arrange for an eighth level spiritual Lord to personally guide you in training.” Alif Azlin’s smile remained composed. She believed that such a huge temptation was something a young man could not resist.

An eighth level spiritual Lord!

Snow Amar and the others were struck as if by lightning. Even the strongest in Veloria City were no match for this. It was unbelievable that Alif Azlin would offer such a high price to recruit Blaze Regret!

Mat kun’s face turned sour again. Alif Azlin was determined to win over Blaze Regret!

A powerful spiritual Lord, especially an eighth level one, was rare even in Angsana Pavilion.

“Sister Alif Azlin, I appreciate your kindness, but I really have something important to do.”

Blaze Regret smiled bitterly, feeling a bit embarrassed to refuse. Though an eighth level spiritual Lord was strong, he had promised Master Magi to search for the missing pages of the book, and he wouldn’t go back on his word.

“I really wonder what important thing you could have to do, little guy.”

Alif Azlin wasn’t angry; she just nodded regretfully. “If you need anything, feel free to come to Angsana Pavilion Auction to find me. In Veloria City, my words still hold some weight.”

“Okay.” Blaze Regret nodded.

He had a good impression of Alif Azlin. It was hard for anyone to dislike such a gentle and kind woman.

After speaking, Alif Azlin took slow, graceful steps towards the direction of the Angsana Pavilion Auction. As she passed by Blaze Regret, she gently squeezed his hand for a moment before letting go.

The soft touch on his palm made Blaze Regret’s cheeks flush. When he lifted his head, Alif Azlin had already walked away, but he clearly felt that something had been placed in his hand.

“What is this?”

In the room, Blaze Regret sat at the table, holding a pitch Dark token in his hand. The token seemed to be engraved with a beautiful mandala flower.

On the bed beside him, Red lay quietly, eyes slightly closed, emitting a faint Blue glow as it absorbed the Light Split Shadow Spirit Crystal.

“Who would have thought that Alif Azlin would have something like this.”

Master Magi took the Dark token from Blaze Regret’s hand, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes. “This item should be proof of entry into the Dark market.”

“Dark market?” Blaze Regret raised an eyebrow slightly.

“The so called Dark market is a place that cannot be exposed to the light. The items traded there mostly come from dubious sources and are extremely rare in the regular market. More importantly, due to the nature of the Dark market, those items are much cheaper than outside,” Master Magi explained.

“This token is very rare?” Blaze Regret’s interest in the Dark market was piqued.

“Proof of entry into the Dark market occasionally circulates on the market, but tokens engraved with mandala flowers are not seen often,” Master Magi pondered.

“Shall we take a look?” Blaze Regret glanced at the pitch Dark sky outside the window, then turned his head, looking at Master Magi with anticipation.

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