"This is ......"

Curious, Ming Lao asked.

"Don't forget the dust, the younger generation, I've seen Ming Lao. Mo Wuchen smiled and bowed his hand, neither humble nor silent.

"Don't forget the dust?"

Ming Lao seemed to be deep in thought, in the Xuanwu League, it seems that he has never heard of a genius called this name?

But can appear with Tianxinzhi and Kong Chu, how can Mo Wuchen be an ordinary person?

"Elder Ming, Brother Mo is the master after the best friend......"

Kong Chu hurriedly stood up and relieved Mo Wuchen, in fact, even he didn't know much about Mo Wuchen's true origin.

I just know that the other party has extraordinary Dan Dao attainments, as for how extraordinary it is, Kong Chu can't tell, but it is undeniable that the master Zhang Mingyuan is extremely concerned about Mo Wuchen.

"I see. ”

Listening to Kong Chu's explanation, Ming Lao's face was in a trance, but he didn't have any doubts.

"What does Mo Xiaoyou want to bid on?" he asked.

"The Heavenly Bow. "Don't forget that you don't hide it.

"Futian Bow?"

Hearing his words, Ming Lao's face couldn't help but be stunned, but he didn't expect it to be the most noteworthy Futian Bow in this auction.

Mo Wuchen didn't pay attention to the other party's reaction, and continued to ask, "According to what Ming Lao saw, I don't know what the final price of this Futian Bow will be?"

"After preliminary identification, the Futian Bow is a half-step immortal weapon, so the starting price set by my Qingyuan Auction House is one million immortal stones, but this bow seems to be extraordinary, we guess that this is a magic weapon handed down from ancient times, and it should have been at least a quasi-immortal weapon, but it was damaged in a certain battle, so the power has dropped greatly. ”

"Ming Lao is sure that this bow is a remnant of the ancient era?" Mo Wuchen narrowed his eyes.

"Naturally!"

Ming Lao nodded, "We have repeatedly appraised it, this bow is indeed a thing from the ancient era, if it is not too badly damaged, the value is estimated to be increased several times." ”

"Has Ming Lao ever tried its power?" Mo Wuchen asked again.

"I'm ashamed to say that we have done tests before, and even the old man himself can't pull this bow......"

"Can't pull it apart. ”

Hearing this, Mo Wuchen's heart couldn't help but tremble, and by now, he was already eighty percent sure that the Futian Bow that was about to be auctioned was the soldier of the ancient god king!

"Does Xiaoyou know the origin of this bow?" asked Ming Lao suddenly.

Mo Wuchen shook his head, his face was silent, he naturally wouldn't tell others about the Futian Bow, "It's just that he lacks a weapon to take advantage of, so I want to take a look." ”

"That's it?"

Ming Lao was puzzled, obviously not convinced, but the other party didn't want to say it, of course he couldn't force it.

Not long after, Ming Lao left here, and Mo Wuchen and the three of them continued to sit back in their original positions, Kong Chuyan said, "In room eleven, I felt Zhou Jing's breath. ”

There is a prohibition on isolating divine thoughts in the auction hall here, and it is obvious that the Qingyuan auction does not want to let the parties probe each other, but Kong Chunai is an alchemist and has an perception that is different from ordinary people, so he can clearly detect everything here.

"In addition to Zhou Jing, there is also a faint aura in room eleven, although it has been suppressed vigorously, I am sure that this person's cultivation has at least reached the true immortal. Mo Wuchen squinted his eyes and spoke.

"Yes, except for Zhou Jing, the other person is the Yanhuang Holy Maiden, Fengqing!" Kong Chu said.

Mo Wuchen's brows furrowed slightly, he had guessed it early in the morning, but he was not sure.

On the side, listening to the words of the two, Tianxinzhi was surprised in her heart, and her eyes fell on Mo Wuchen's body.

Kong Chu was able to release her perception and probe everything in other rooms, it was not difficult for her to understand, but how did Mo Wuchen do it?

"Could it be that he is also an alchemist?"

Thinking like this in her heart, Tian Xinzhi did not ask.

However, if it is really as he thinks, then he has underestimated Mo Wuchen a little before.

As a master of the Void Immortal Realm level, he is still an alchemist, which undoubtedly makes him forget the dust and produce a higher image in Tianxinzhi's heart.

You must know that the prohibition here is not only to isolate the divine thoughts, but also to perceive the Holy Rank, and it is also difficult to detect anything at all, that is to say, Mo Wuchen, at least they are all alchemists of the Holy Rank?

That's amazing!

"Everyone, welcome to my Qingyuan auction, the old man is the owner of the auction......"

In the center of the hall on the first floor, on the high platform, Ming Lao walked up, and Mo Wangchen and the others could clearly see the situation below through the window of room nine.

"Not much to say, in this auction, there will be ten items to be put up for auction, and the highest bidder will win, so let's start auctioning the first item. After a brief self-introduction, Ming Lao went straight to the point.

"The first item to be auctioned is a remnant of ancient times, owned by an ancient ruin. ”

As the words fell, Boss Ming waved his sleeves, and in an instant, the space in front of him shook slightly, and then a big silver bow slowly floated in front of him.

Compared with other bows, this bow is half a circle larger, and the bow is made of special gold wire, which still glows with a faint golden glow to this day.

"The magic weapon of the ancient era!"

"Is it really fake? It can be passed down to this day without being weathered into ashes?"

In the auction room, everyone was surprised, obviously a little unconvinced.

"You don't need to doubt it, after repeated identification, this bow is indeed an ancient thing, but it was once damaged, and now it is only equivalent to a half-step immortal weapon, and it is ......."

"Those who are not divine powers, it is difficult to pull away, it is ashamed to say that the old man himself has tried, but it is difficult to pull away. ”

"Can't draw a bow?"

Everyone was stunned, "Ming Lao is a true fairyland-level power, and even the bow that he can't pull out, it's even more impossible for us." ”

"Although it is a thing of ancient times, it can't draw a bow, so what is the use?"

Everyone, you say a word, and for a while, the interest in this bow is a big dissipation, after all, no one wants to spend money to buy such a magic weapon that cannot be used.

"The starting price, one million immortal stones, start bidding now!" Ming Lao smiled, obviously everyone's reaction was not unexpected, but he still started the bidding process.

"Haha, it's just a million immortal stones, although this bow can't be used, but it's worth spending a million immortal stones to collect an ancient magic weapon. ”

There were a lot of people gathered in the auction hall, not all of them were not interested in this bow, and when Ming Lao's words just fell, someone on the second floor directly shouted the price, "The old man will bid for one million immortal stones, take it back and study it." ”

"One million and one million!"

"One hundred and twenty thousand!"

After a while, there were people shouting for the price, but it was clear that the price they were asking was not very high, after all, the bow was really not necessary.

"Brother Mo?"

On the third floor, in room nine, Tianxin Zhi looked at Mo Wuchen, and he found that after seeing the Futian Bow being taken out, the expression on Mo Wuchen's face became a little different.

I don't know if it's excitement or disappointment.

"It's really a Heavenly Bow!"

Mo Wuchen's heart was shaken, and he found that after the Futian Bow was taken out, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

This was not caused by him being too excited, but he was not controlled at all, as if invisibly, he resonated with the Heavenly Bow!

(End of chapter)