There were only a few dozen rune treasures before Moissan, which were made of third-order spirit beast skins and spirit beast blood, and the others were all first- and second-order spirit beasts. Now that there are so many third-order and above spirit beast materials, Mo Sang has an urge to do a big job, but considering that the space is two months and two days to participate in the auction, she did not continue to comprehend the rune treasure, but sat in the warm pool and began to cultivate, as soon as she started to run the spiritual power, the spiritual liquid in the warm pool began to pour into the body, Mo Sang combed the meridians little by little, and meditated week after week. Several spiritual powers in the dantian are a little strong, and after two months of non-stop cultivation, Mo Sang opened his eyes, and sure enough, the cultivation level was high, and the spiritual energy required was more, and the cultivation increased extremely slowly, and it seemed that she had not made much progress.

However, cultivation is not achieved overnight in a month or two, and it takes hundreds of thousands of years to be able to stand out from the crowd! Mo Sang did it on the jade platform, and the rabbit jumped over and took a bunch of spirit grapes in his hand. Mo Sang enjoyed eating, the sweet and delicious taste made people feel good, she would also be greedy, and most of the time she was too busy to remember. She longed for a moment to break the flower in half, and after eating the grapes in a hurry, she poured a mouthful of fruit wine into her mouth, and flashed out of the space.

Mo Sang shouted out Wu Qiu, Fang Yiqian and dumb slaves, and several people simply changed their outfits and went to the city. After the four of them took the phantom yarn and put it on, Mo Sang led the three of them to wander around casually before taking out the heaven-level exchange card at a young man who looked like him. Xiao Er immediately bowed down to greet the four of them and entered the heaven-level private room, where he could clearly see the scene on the auction table below, the private room was elegant and comfortable, much more comfortable than the hard benches in the hall. On the table, there are five or six kinds of spiritual fruits, as well as pots of spiritual tea, and several plates of snacks made of spiritual rice.

Don't look at Wu Qiu and Fang Yihumility and maturity like adults, but their love for food and sweets exposes the nature of children. After a while, half of the dim sum was eliminated, and the dumb slave slowly drank the spirit wine handed over by Mo Sansang, and the private room was set up by Mo Sang with two layers of formations, and the smell of the spirit wine naturally could not float out. It's just that Mo Sang looked out of the door helplessly, and Jiang Lao brought a young man to disturb him.

She unraveled the formation in a few ways and responded. The two walked in, and Mo Sang's eyes were immediately attracted by the young man behind Jiang Lao, the man was very good-looking, but a thick and black scar on his face could not be covered even with a phantom veil, making him hideous. Now seeing Mo Sang staring at him, he snorted coldly and wanted to turn his head and leave, thinking that his father's condition had improved, and he wanted to apologize in person, but he was stared at like this, which really made him angry!

"Duan Daoyou, this is the young pavilion master of our Huiyi Pavilion," Jiang Lao hurriedly introduced.

"I'm sorry, I just think this scar is a little weird, and I don't want to offend fellow Daoists." Seeing the young man's gloomy face, Mo Sang hurriedly said. But the more he talked about it, the more the man's face sank, and the three of them were eating well, regardless of who came, and when they heard Mo Sang say this, they all turned their heads and stared at the man's scar with a dead eye, and commented: "It's really weird." ”

"This is someone from Duan's clan," Mo Sang glared at the three of them and said to the young man and Jiang Lao.

"Yes," the young man nodded.

"Duan Daoyou don't take it to heart, the young pavilion master's injury was also suffered together with the old pavilion master, but the old pavilion master's consciousness was injured, and most of the Daoyou's elixir has been recovered, "The old pavilion master's cultivation has not yet increased, but it has stopped the downward trend, so that everyone is already grateful!" This is just the effect of a Divine Return Pill. Jiang Lao was not afraid to hide it from Mo Sang, and wanted to see if she had other elixirs here.

Mo Sang pretended to have a sudden expression of realization and said, "Duan also feels honored to be able to contribute to the treatment of the old pavilion master's injury!" The Divine Hui Pill does have a very good therapeutic effect on the Divine Consciousness, and I believe that five Divine Hui Pills are enough to restore the old pavilion master to its original state, and even the Divine Consciousness is more than doubled! ”

Listening to Mo Sang's words, the young man's face softened, and he said in a gentler voice: "This time it is thanks to Duan Daoyou's help, otherwise my father doesn't know how much more he will suffer!" In order to thank the Duan family for their help to Huiyi Pavilion, in the future, the Duan family will be consigned in Huiyi Pavilion, and we will only take one layer of profit and let the Duan family have two floors. ”

Mo Sang's heart twitched, and what he said was righteous, but he consigned things to Huiyi Pavilion because he took advantage of their wide connections and resources to sell at a high price, and the first layer of profit was also worth it. She said with a smile: "In the future, the Duan family will have to take care of it more." ”

"Duan Daoyou, our pavilion master has already instructed you to go down, you only have to ask for the price when you like it at auction, and when we settle the spirit stones obtained from the few items you consign, this part will be deducted." Jiang Lao added.

The two people said a few words to each other, and the pavilion master and Jiang Lao left the private room. Mo Sang activated the formation again, and several of them did their own things in the private room. Mo Sang looked at the floor below, the hall was full, everyone was discussing the items in this auction, both looking forward to it and fearing that the spirit stones they brought would not be enough.

After waiting for an hour, almost all the personnel arrived, and the space of the auction hall seemed crowded and noisy. Jiang Laocai slowly walked to the stage of the venue, waved his hand and poured spiritual power into his voice, and said, "Everyone be quiet, the auction of Huiyi Pavilion is about to start, please get ready!" I think this auction will be a feast for everyone's eyes, and those who have the strength will be able to return with a full load! His voice echoed in everyone's ears without the slightest volume.

The auction hall immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at the table in unison. There were already six identical juniors on the platform, and they were also wearing light blue robes with the logo of Xiuhui Yige, and a jade table was placed in the center of the platform, and an object was covered with red magic veil on the table. Everyone was talking to each other and guessing what it was! In order to ensure everyone's interest, Huiyi Pavilion is not like other auctions, and everyone has already got a detailed list of auction items in their hands at the scene. They never give out detailed lists, but only reveal a few exciting things to the VIPs, and whoever needs other items has to wait patiently for the auction of one item after another.

"As is customary, we still start with the item with the lowest value of spirit stones!" Jiang Lao's eyes glanced at the private room where Mo Sang was, and said with a smile: "We have never had such a large number since the auction, and the maximum auction is five or ten. He lifted the phantom veil, and there were fifty extremely small jade bottles lined up on the jade table. This is the appetizer of the auction, fifty bottles of 400-year-old spirit wine, each bottle is about ten drops, each drop is comparable to spiritual liquid! ”

Jiang Lao just lifted the phantom veil, and everyone was screaming, they all detected that this was spirit wine, what kind of spirit wine was worth auctioning, was it like spiritual liquid? As soon as he thought like this, Jiang Lao responded, and everyone began to shout excitedly: "How many shots?" ”

"Fifteen high-grade spirit stones! Add five high-grade spirit stones each time," Jiang Lao said.

As soon as the words fell, the hall began to shout the price, and those who could enter the venue could take out a lot of spirit stones, and naturally everyone wanted to take pictures. After a burst of screaming, a bottle of spirit wine actually called for eighty high-grade spirit stones! In the end, the top fifty cultivators auctioned the spirit wine at an average price of ninety-five high-grade spirit stones. At the same moment, four thousand seven hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones flashed in Mo Sang's heaven-level exchange card.

The second auction item is also provided by Mo Sang, when the purple spirit rice first appeared, everyone was still excited a little, the purple spirit rice is very rare, half a catty of spirit rice is a lot! It was auctioned by a female cultivator at the price of three hundred and fifty high-grade spirit stones, although it exceeded the value of the spirit rice, but if it could be cultivated, these spirit stones were indeed worth it, and this female cultivator was a member of a big family, and she didn't care about these spirit stones.

In the next auction, Mo Sang auctioned a Lei Yuan Bead for Wu Qiu at the price of 3,000 high-grade spirit stones, Wu Qiu is a mutated Lei Ling Root, the Thunder Spirit Bead is rich in Thunder Spiritual Qi, and it can also absorb the Thunder Spiritual Qi stored in the air for cultivators to cultivate. The Elemental Yuan Bead is extremely precious, but there are very few monks in Lei Linggen, so Mo Sang and Wu Qiu can be regarded as picking up a leak, and there are a lot of three thousand high-grade spirit stones. Fang Yiqian took a fancy to a sword with the wind attribute of a magic weapon, but Mo Sang didn't look at it, the magic weapon was a cut higher than the aura, but she now scavenged a lot of high-grade treasures from the black widow~ woman, and a fan can be worth hundreds of this sword. Mo Sang also knew that there was a relationship between the instrument and the cultivator, so Mo Sang was not stingy and spent 1,300 high-grade spirit stones to buy a beloved thing for the little apprentice.

Mo Sang saw a pair of iron claws refined with the claws of an eighth-order spirit beast and a pair of daggers refined with horns, and Mo Sang took it for a dumb slave with five thousand high-grade spirit stones, an eighth-order spirit beast is very rare! What's more, these two things are low-grade treasures, containing the coercion of eighth-order spirit beasts, which are of great use to dumb slaves. Mo Sang has not yet refined a decent weapon, and if she realizes that she can refine a satisfactory instrument, she doesn't know how long it will be delayed. Seeing the simple smile on the corner of the dumb slave's mouth, Mo Sang felt that it was worth it!