Even monks around the end of the Dan period cannot retreat with their whole body. Gong Moyi, who sensed all this, was also a little more vigilant, his wealth was moving, and he was afraid that he couldn't show too many things here, so he could only sell some of them here, and then go to another one in exchange for spirit stones, and continue to sell the useless equipment on his body.

Thinking in his heart, he had been taken by the girl to a wide hall, and there were not a few people in the hall as Gong Moyi imagined, but just one person.

This is a young man who looks polite and polite, exuding the cultivation of the eighth order of qi refining, and the young man is quite handsome, but there is a slight femininity between his eyebrows. The young man first saw the girl beside Gong Moyi, and then turned his eyes to Gong Moyi, with a slight hint of disdain in his eyes. In his opinion, Gong Mo Yizhi was just a minor cultivator of the fifth order of Qi cultivation, could such a person also come up with anything good?

After glancing at Gong Moyi, he turned his gaze to the girl again, and asked lightly: "Bai Ling'er, is this the person you brought who wants to sell the items?" ”

"Brother Mu Qing, this big brother is it." The girl named Bai Ling'er looked at Gong Moyi, and then turned her eyes to the young man and smiled charmingly, and gestured.

"Oh? I don't know what this brother can come up with to sell in our Baochun Pavilion? If it's low-level. We're not here to collect rags, we won't want it! The young man raised his chin slightly, and said with a proud expression.

And when Gong Moyi saw this young man's attitude, he was naturally quite unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he hooked his lips and smiled slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, a big knife appeared in his hand, which was the high-grade spiritual weapon big knife obtained from the hand of the eagle-hooked nose man who was the first to attack him in the Forest of Lorraine.

In fact, for Gong Suyi, who now has all the belongings of the Flame Venerable, this is nothing. If it was for her in her previous life, it would be even more rubbish, but it was the appearance of this garbage spirit weapon that made the eyes of young people and girls widen, this kid is just a fifth-order cultivator at the leveling level, why does he have a high-grade spirit weapon?

"I don't know this, is it qualified enough?" Gong Mo Yi looked at the young man with a surprised face playfully, and sneered in his heart, it must be the person who received her as the girl said.

"Enough! That's enough! The young man's eyes were still wide open at the moment, but when he heard Gong Suyi's question, he nodded mechanically again and again.

After a while, the girl called Bai Ling'er gestured to Mu Qing and retreated.

Sure enough, this young man really came here to receive him. When the girl called Bai Ling'er said that someone else would receive her, Bai Ling'er sent a summons to inform the young man.

When he saw Gong Moyi take out the high-grade spiritual weapon, the young man's attitude towards Gong Moyi changed, and he became extremely enthusiastic, and poured a cup of tea for Gong Moyi, and asked Gong Moyi with a warm smile: "I don't know who this eldest brother's surname is?" ”

"Under Chu Zihang!" This time, Gong Moyi just changed the word behind his pseudonym, after all, he is in Zilingmen, and there are already many people who know the name Chu Zihan, and when he is away from home, people who don't trust him, there is no need to say his real name, or the pseudonym "Chu Zihan" used in the cultivation world, because his appearance changes from time to time, there is no need for too many people to know about this kind of thing.

She didn't care about that kind of loud false name, and she didn't plan to be famous in the world, she just wanted to be quiet and cultivate. Too much attention from people will only cause more trouble for yourself.

"Oh, my name is Mu Qing, and I am one of the receptionists of this Baochun Building, is Brother Zihang going to sell this high-grade spiritual weapon in our Baochun Pavilion?" Mu Qing politely bowed his hand to the end of the palace.

"Yes, I don't know how much your pavilion is bidding?" Gong Moyi also saluted back to this Mu Qing. Although I don't like this snobs very much in my heart, this cultivation realm is indeed respected by strength, and there are more such people.

"Three hundred lower-grade spirit stones, this is already the fair price of our Duobao Building." Mu Qing raised three fingers with a sincere expression.

"Oh?" Gong Mo looked at Mu Qing with a smile, "Is this really your pavilion's fair price?" ”

"Yes!" Mu Qing nodded firmly, but a trace of treachery flashed in his eyes.

Gong Moyi naturally saw that this Mu Qing completely regarded himself as an ascetic monk who asked me about the world, and wanted to buy his own things at a low price, but as a businessman, it was understandable to seek more profits.

In the face of this Mu Qing's low price, Gong Moyi did not show a posture of spitting and counter-offering, but turned around directly, and said with regret: "Originally, I wanted to sell more items in your pavilion, but your pavilion's bid was too low, so I had to try it at another house."

After that, he had to take a step and walk out towards the road that Bai Ling'er had brought him in before.

As soon as I took a step, I was interrupted by the word "slow"!

"What do you say? And the items? Mu Qing asked with wide eyes.

"Yes!" Gong Mo Yi turned his head and looked at Mu Qing with a smile.

"Can you take a look at what's there?" Mu Qing didn't believe it, he wouldn't believe it, what else could this guy who was only at the fifth order of the qi refining level come up with?

"Then will your pavilion raise the price?" Gong Moyi didn't take it out immediately, but asked rhetorically.

"As long as Brother Zihang can come up with something amazing, the Pavilion will lose money and raise the price for you, Brother Zihang." Mu Qing also looked at Gong Moyi with a smile, wouldn't he use some garbage to make up the numbers.

"Then how much can you improve?" Gong Moyi heard the word Mu Qing's loss, and laughed in his heart, I'm afraid it was just to increase the original price.

"If Brother Zihang can come up with something that this pavilion likes, we can double the previous price again."

As soon as he heard Mu Qing say this, Gong Mo Yi didn't have any surprise, and he didn't speak, but his mind moved, and a high-grade spiritual weapon appeared in his hand again. Then at the moment when Mu Qing didn't have time to show his surprise, a high-grade spiritual weapon appeared in Gong Moyi's hand again.

It wasn't until four pieces appeared in Gong Moyi's hands again that Gong Moyi stopped continuing to dig out the spirit weapon, thinking in his heart, he couldn't take too much at once, that would be too eye-catching, although the spirit stones that might be exchanged for it were far from enough, but it would be good to run a few more. (To be continued.) )