Chapter 57: Challenges

On the second day, after the storm, Tianyun City ushered in a sunny day.

A rainbow of light hung diagonally in the sky. Under the rainbow light, at the gate of a large market, a huge flow of people, like locusts, poured inside.

In the depths of Fang City, a five-storey magnificent building rises from the ground. In the most eye-catching place of the building, the five eye-catching characters of "First Auction Hall" attract everyone to walk into it.

In today's grand auction, the Mo family has done half a month of publicity. The warriors and forces of hundreds of surrounding cities all came here. First, of course, it is for Taobao. Second, everyone also wanted to see the demeanor of the third-grade alchemy master.

Under the huge dome of the auction hall, Mo Tian was dressed in white and looked at the crowd that was pouring in lightly.

I have to say that the family's propaganda is still in place.

Soon, the seats on the first to third floors of the auction hall were all packed.

At a certain moment, when Mo Tian's eyes looked at the VIP room on the third floor, a familiar figure jumped into his eyes, it was Li Budong, the head of the Li family.

Just when Mo Tian saw Li Budong, the latter was also looking at him.

Seeing Mo Tian coming over, the corners of Li Budong's mouth raised an arc of a sneer, then turned his head and whispered to the person next to him.

Mo Tian followed his gaze and saw a middle-aged man with a rather ugly face, who was flickering with murderous intent in his eyes, staring at him coldly.

From the other party's eyes, the monstrous hatred that could not be concealed, Mo Tian faintly guessed the identity of this person-a member of the Chen family in Sanchuan City.

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, this Li Budong and the others are afraid that they are not good!

It seems that today's auction is going to have some twists and turns!

At this moment, a melodious bell rang in the venue.

Mo Dingtian, dressed in a big red python robe, stepped onto the auction table, made a quadripartite, injected his true qi into his voice, and said loudly: "Thank you for coming! I won't say more nonsense, now I announce that the auction has officially begun!"

"First of all, please allow me to introduce our auctioneers. Mo Dingtian said, grabbed Mo Tian's arm, and continued: "Mo Tian, a third-grade alchemist. At the same time, today's auction will also be presided over by him!"

Mo Dingtian's voice fell, and a stunned voice sounded in the crowd unexpectedly.

"This young man is the Mo family, the mysterious third-grade alchemist?" the crowd couldn't help but be surprised.

"Look at the appearance of this young man, he is only sixteen years old!" everyone couldn't help but discuss.

Alchemy is the heaviest accumulation. It's not that just having a talent in spiritual power can become a third-grade alchemist.

A sixteen-year-old third-grade alchemist, everyone has never heard of it. Which of the third-grade alchemists they had seen was not a handful of beards.

The crowd was talking feverishly.

At this moment, a clear voice, true qi, suddenly sounded from the third floor, instantly suppressing all the discussions of the crowd: "Your Excellency claims to be a third-grade alchemist, I don't know if you can show your hand and open everyone's eyes!"

The one who spoke was the middle-aged man from the Chen family who came with Li Budong.

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You want me to do alchemy in public?"

The ugly middle-aged man smiled and said, "I have a friend here who also knows a little about the way of alchemy. It's better for the two of you to have a discussion, which just opens everyone's eyes. I think many of you here have never seen an alchemist alchemist!"

Sure enough, the other party is here to kick the field.

The middle-aged man's words fell, and a chorus of echo soon sounded in the crowd. The crowd was very passionate.

This middle-aged man surnamed Chen grasped the curiosity of the crowd very accurately. Obviously, everyone is interested in seeing the alchemist alchemy with their own eyes.

Mo Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, this middle-aged man surnamed Chen said lightly. What to say and talk about it will open everyone's eyes. But in Mo Tian's view, in this exchange, there must be a hidden murderous intention.

The other party came prepared, how could it be as simple as a small fight?

If you lose in the competition, you must have a very powerful move waiting for you.

What kind of post-killing move this is, Mo Tian still can't figure it out for a while. But one thing is certain, at that time, the auction that I have painstakingly prepared will be greatly affected, and even end up being a farce.

Seeing the crowd that was successfully provoked, Mo Tian knew that he couldn't help but accept this exchange.

At this moment, the door of the VIP room on the third floor opened with a "creak".

The crowd looked up and saw a young man with a slender face, standing against the railing, between his eyebrows, unable to hide his arrogance.

The young man looked at Mo Tian in the audience, his eyes were full of provocation.

A vast spiritual force, separated by a distance of more than ten zhang from the third floor, pressed straight down towards Mo Tian.

Mo Tian was busy resisting with his mental strength, and his feet couldn't help but retreat slightly.

The other party is actually the spiritual power of the Three Grades of Great Perfection.

With such spiritual power, refining the elixir, the perception of the grasp of fire and the medicinal power of the herbs must be much higher than that of the ordinary third-grade alchemist.

However, Mo Tian faintly felt that the other party seemed to have more powerful hole cards.

"Zhou Zhongjie, who is also a third-grade alchemist, ask Your Excellency for advice!" the young man walked up to the auction table, and between his words, he couldn't hide his arrogance.

said that he was asking for advice, but between words, there was no room for discussion.

For Mo Tian, the alchemist of such a small city, Zhou Zhongjie felt that it was no challenge.

In fact, as long as he is not an alchemist above the fourth grade, he is sure of victory. Because in his hands, he has something extremely powerful.

"Your Excellency is the County Alchemy Guild, the deputy hall master of the Hall of Elders. That Master Zhou, who is known as the most talented alchemist in Sifang County?" In the crowd, a martial artist from a high-level city recognized Zhou Zhongjie and couldn't help but exclaim.

The young man's expression was indifferent, the corners of his mouth raised a proud arc, and he nodded slightly: "It's contemptible!"

"Wow!" suddenly set off a storm in the crowd.

The County Alchemy Guild, a huge alchemy organization. Not only alchemists, but also many martial artists regard it as a holy place in their hearts.

And this young man was able to become the deputy hall master of the Hall of Elders in the alchemy guild full of talents, which shows his high attainments in Danshu.

When the crowd was talking about this big man of the Alchemy Guild with incomparable admiration, there were also many people who were secretly worried about Mo Tian.

Today's auction is held in the name of Mo Tian, an alchemist. If it was before the auction, this Master Mo would be defeated by a peer of the same level. This auction is not going to go on again.

After all, everyone came to participate in this auction because of the name of the Mo family, a third-grade alchemist.

"I accept your challenge!" Mo Tian said calmly.

Knowing that the other party came prepared, the comer was not good, but he was Mo Tian, how could he be afraid of war.

As a former Inscription Emperor, in the alchemy, if he is afraid but not fighting in front of an opponent of the same level, his cultivation heart will inevitably be greatly affected.

No matter how strong the opponent's hole cards are. Today's event is only a war!