After Mo Yang agreed to Yu Meiren's proposal, he got up and left. And meet tonight, wait at the west gate of Ruyi Fang in the east of the city, and someone will lead Moyang to the underground market for auction.

And Chu Ruochen, after buying a bunch of fourth-level high-grade spiritual weapons that were basically unusable in the "Hidden Saint Four Star Pavilion", returned with a full load.

At this moment, the city lord's mansion, where Moyang lives, is in a partial courtyard.

Mo Yang was stunned in a daze for three hours.

"Old, you said that it is a heavenly spirit weapon, except for the appearance I like, it doesn't look like a heavenly grade level......"

"I don't know my name, but I always feel like I've seen it somewhere before. Although it is already dilapidated and does not have a trace of spiritual energy, the extremely high aura contained on it, before I confirm that it is intact, it must be a heaven-level mid-grade spiritual weapon!"

"Great! Old, you said you could fix it! After the repair is completed, can it be restored to the previous grade?"

"Of course. ”

"How long will it take?"

"Three months and one day. ”

"Why three months and one day? not three months, four months, five months?......"

"Because, if you play for one more day, you will have to delay for one more day. ”

"Old ............" Mo Yang looked embarrassed, his face full of black lines.

Then, he handed the broken sword to the old man, and the two disappeared in an instant.

............

Pearl City, in the middle of the night, quietly.

Mo Yang came to the west gate of Ruyifang early to wait, but there was no one to see.

For some reason, at this moment, Mo Yang always had a feeling that he was going to run away after the joint. Alas, it's all because Chu Ruochen, this kid, gave me a trick to escape from the city at night, this is a psychological shadow.

Mo Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head. Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared in the distance, from far to near, with a calm and unhurried breath.

Oh, it's Joe's shopkeeper again.

When he approached, Shopkeeper Qiao did not speak, but leaned forward and folded his hands as a sign of respect.

Mo Yang slightly clenched his fists in return. Shopkeeper Qiao looked around cautiously for a moment, and then Na Ring flashed, and two sets of black cloaks appeared on the palms of his hands, and Shopkeeper Qiao motioned for Mo Yang to put them on.

Mo Yang comprehended, and after the two quickly put on their cloaks, Shopkeeper Qiao led Mo Yang through the Ruyi Fang entrance circle.

The two of them walked one after the other, as if it were a daytime scene.

After walking for about half an hour, the two stopped at a dark attic with no shop signs.

Mo Yang pondered in his heart, what kind of place is this underground market, it is so mysterious.

At this time, Shopkeeper Qiao, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "Young Master Mo, the underground market is mixed with mermaids. This cloak can temporarily change the voice of the wearer and hide the realm of cultivation, but it must not exceed six hours. Therefore, after the son enters, he must not act rashly, just watch quietly. The owner has instructed that the person you are looking for will give you a hint when the time comes. Once you've confirmed, you'll be able to leave on your own. ”

Mo Yang nodded, "Shopkeeper Qiao, don't worry." I'm just cultivating in the Spirit Realm, so naturally I won't ask for trouble. ”

After speaking, he looked at the mysterious attic with no signboard in front of him and walked forward.

"Young Master Mo, where are you going?"

"Underground City. ”

"Childe, please turn around, the underground market is the ...... behind you"

Mo Yang looked embarrassed again, and complained with black lines on his face, "No, don't say it sooner......"

The attic behind him is very similar to the one without a signboard before, the only difference is that the attic behind him is actually brightly lit.

What is the difference between this and the daytime, it is better to call it the Black Night Market, referred to as the "Black Market" or "Night Market"!

Of course, this is just what Mo Yang thinks in his heart, under the black cloak, he doesn't know people, faces, and hearts.

Shopkeeper Joe pushed open the door, and the two of them stepped into the attic. Although there were many people in the house, they turned a blind eye to the visitors, and the noise was endless, and Mo Yang took a closer look and found that this not only did not look like an underground market, but also looked like a night gambling house.

Shopkeeper Qiao didn't pay attention to Mo Yang's slightly slower pace, as if he knew that he had doubts in his heart. The two of them walked through the hall and headed straight for the backyard. After entering the backyard, Mo Yang found that a small barrier had been implemented here, and from a high place, this courtyard had not changed, but from the ground, there was something different.

After the two of them passed through a forbidden entrance again, the true face of the underground market auction appeared in front of them.

This is an auction venue that can accommodate 200 people, and the scene is simple and straightforward, with undulating seats spread out in layers, each row has ten seats, counting from the lowest to the highest, a total of 20 columns. The scene was a little gloomy, so that the person who was already wearing a black cloak couldn't see the opposite side clearly. However, in front of the auction table, three large fluorescent stones are hung high, and the lights are bright, so that people can clearly see the auctioned objects.

At this time, the poppy who had changed from a red dress to a purple dress had already stood in front of the auction table. Seeing Mo Yang and the others coming in, they didn't leak any expressions, as if they were commonplace. At this time, Shopkeeper Qiao nodded slightly at the poppy, and then quickly retreated.

Mo Yang casually found a corner in the back row and sat down, and at this time, Yu Mei casually glanced at Mo Yang. At this moment, there were only a few dozen people in the venue, and there were very few of them, and they were silent.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one came in, the poppy slowly opened.

"I invite you to come today, mainly to auction three items: the first auction item is the five-grade ambergris pill, which can be taken by monks below the five realms of the five realms to improve two small realms, and taken by monks of the five realms and above can be taken to improve a small realm......

As soon as the words fell, the scene began to move a little.

Most of the people who come to this underground auction house are here for things that can be found and cannot be found, such as this five-grade ambergris pill, although the grade is only five-grade, but this is a pharmacist who needs more than five grades to refine it after several months! Pharmacist, who is also looking for the highest-grade pharmacist in the three nearby cities, is only Yin Tong's generation, and it is only the second-grade eight-grade. It is even more difficult to find a five-grade pharmacist.

Therefore, after listening to the introduction of the poppy, it is normal for everyone to have such a reaction.

After everyone's surprised voices became quieter, Yu Mei slowly spoke, "The second thing taken is a book of exercise skills, called 'Eight Desolate Seals', which is mainly based on palm techniques, suitable for the cultivation of monks from the Four Realms to the Seven Realms;

After the poppy finished talking about this auction item, the venue was surprisingly quiet, not as violent as the ambergris just now. The monks present were either strong or noble, and of course they knew that these Eight Desolate Seals sounded powerful, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate! Although the monks of the Four Realms could cultivate, every time they cultivated one level, it was as difficult as reaching the sky. This is like a child who gets a book of martial arts secrets, and can hum two sentences at first, but the more he goes on, the more he doesn't understand it! Besides, most of the monks now have spiritual weapons and spirit swords on their bodies, and they use their palms to fight against those who hold spirit swords, are they fools when they are human?

As if she knew that there would be such a reaction, Yu Meiren smiled slightly, and continued to speak, "This last auction item is a spirit sword ......" Saying this, Yu Meiren paused deliberately, and everyone held their breath.

"This is a seventh-level high-grade spirit sword, 'Afterimage Sword'!"

"What, a seventh-level high-grade spirit sword?!"

"Seventh-grade high-grade...... It's comparable to an eight-grade spirit treasure!"

"Ruyi Fang actually took out this spirit sword for auction, it seems that it is really not simple behind it......"

At this time, everyone in the audience could no longer bear their temperament and began to discuss. Shocked and happy, meeting the seventh-level high-grade spirit sword here is simply a rare encounter in a hundred years!

Yu Meiren pressed her hands down, signaled everyone to be quiet, and continued, "This Afterimage Sword is not my Ruyi Fang's thing, and we are also entrusted by others to auction it here...... This remnant sword, as the name suggests, remnant, when you cast this sword during a competition or against the enemy, the first sword shadow will not disappear immediately, and will appear at the same time as the second sword shadow, and then slowly disappear together...... Not only can it confuse the other party, but it is also easier to make the other party leak the flaws first...... Moreover, the seventh-level high-grade spirit sword is already infinitely powerful, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it has obtained a second life. ”

The people who were already shocked, after hearing the poppy's explanation at this time, became even more excited, urging the poppy to hurry up and carry out the auction. What's more, my body began to tremble with excitement! I was fortunate enough to participate in today's auction, and it was really worth the trip!

Although the poppy was introducing the auction items, a pair of glowing and vicious eyes were always scanning everyone, and everyone's reaction was expected. Except for two people, one is Mo Yang, and the other is the mysterious person of Northern Qin.

Mo Yang's expression was lazy at the moment, and the whole person was about to slump on the chair, and he knew by looking at his posture that he was not interested in the auction at all. And there are only two reasons why I can't arouse interest: one is that I can't look at it, and the other is that I can't use it.

I don't know which of these two points Mo Yang occupies.

And the mysterious man of Northern Qin, from beginning to end, did not say a word, was neither sad nor happy, and did not even change his sitting posture.

The poppy smiled to herself. Then he said, "The first auction item: five-grade ambergris pill, the starting price, 10,000 spirit crystals (100 million spirit stones)! The price will be increased by 10,000 each time, and there will be no cap! Auction ~ start!"

As soon as the words fell, the price increase was everywhere.

"Twenty thousand spirit crystals!"

"30,000 Spirit Crystals"

"Forty thousand spirit crystals!"

"Fifty thousand spirit crystals!"

“......”

"Five hundred thousand spirit crystals!"

"Six hundred thousand spirit crystals!"

“......”

When the price shouted 800,000 spirit crystals, the number of competitors slowly began to decrease.

At this time, the two men in black sitting in the second row began to look a little breathless, and lowered their heads and whispered discussions.

"Father, this five-grade ambergris pill is very important to you, you have to get it no matter what! With it, you can enter another grade, and then you can be on an equal footing with the first Wu family!"

"Han'er, although we are here for this five-grade ambergris pill this time, who knows that a seventh-grade high-grade spirit sword will appear out of thin air! As long as you get this spirit sword, are you afraid that you won't be able to surpass their two major families in the future?"

"Father, we can plot the spirit sword again! However, this five-grade ambergris pill is also something that cannot be found, besides, you have been wandering in this cultivation realm for ten years, and you have never been able to break through!

"Han'er, no!" the man's voice just fell, and he wanted to stop him, but the man had already started shouting.

"I'm out ...... A million!"