Calcination is still ongoing. The wings, which were originally more than five feet long, quickly shrank.

When the size of this pair of wings could be placed into the Ghost King Ding, Mo Tian moved it into the Ghost King Ding.

As soon as he entered the Ghost King Ding, with the help of the sacrificial refining formation, the pressure on Mo Tian's spiritual power was significantly reduced.

Three hours later, in the Ghost King Dingzhong, a pair of palm-sized, jade-like blue, flashing small wings with beautiful tiger stripes, as if carved from green jade, crystal clear, and lovely.

Mo Tian let out a long breath, this most critical step was finally completed without danger.

With the addition of auxiliary materials next, Mo Tian still did not take it lightly.

Years of experience in playing with fire told Mo Tian that to play with fire, you must learn to fear the flames!

When the sky was full of stars, adorning the sky, a pair of elegant little wings the size of a palm fell into Mo Tian's palm.

Mo Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He believes that this gadget will definitely bloom its unique charm at auction!

After refining the tiger stripe wings, Mo Tian casually refined two third-grade pills, and then rested.

Next, he still has a lot of things to refine.

It is not easy to fight back, and to take the Mo family, which is already very poor, to soar into the sky. All the burdens almost fell on Mo Tian alone.

As the day of the grand auction announced by Mo Tian was getting closer and closer, many warriors and forces in the surrounding cities were also pouring towards Tianyong City.

A three-grade alchemist, but he has a strong appeal and influence.

Under this atmosphere, coupled with the fact that the Mo family is mysterious these days, they are buying materials everywhere. Even the Li family, who laughed at the Mo family at the beginning and felt that the Mo family's first auction house was a joke, began to pay attention to this auction.

Once Mo Tian's auction was really successful. Then their previous suppression of Mojiafang City, as well as the Chen family's comprehensive blockade of the Mo family's medicinal materials, will become meaningless!

A successful auction house is worth dozens of Dafang cities.

A third-grade alchemist who has been recognized by everyone, as long as he says a word, someone will send a lot of medicinal materials to him.

This is by no means good news for the Li family. Especially when the Li family lost Liu Lin.

So the Li family no longer has the mentality of watching jokes as they did at the beginning, but takes it seriously.

At the same time, outside of Tianyun City, there was also a pair of eyes secretly watching the Mo family's every move.

This force also does not want the Mo family's auction to be completed. They just want the Mo family to continue to decline and finally go to destruction.

As the date of the auction gets closer and closer, the atmosphere in Tianyun City is getting hotter and hotter. The bad premonition in the hearts of the Li brothers is also getting stronger and stronger.

The Mo family is not as they imagined, and they have no power to fight back. Mo Tian, the biggest variable, finally posed a threat in their eyes.

Just when the Li brothers were at a loss. The arrival of the two people is like a long-drought desert, like a rainstorm. Let the Li brothers see hope.

Just the night before the grand auction began. In the evening of Tianyong City, a spring rain and thunder suddenly ushered in!

During the thunderstorm, the sky was pitch black. The rain curtain was pouring over the filthy land.

In the heavy rain, two men wearing robes and hats walked briskly on the streets of Tianyong City, hurrying and heading straight to Li's house.

Li Jia's inner house

"Bangbang!", hearing the knock on the door, Li Budong frowned. It was late at night, and he had never liked to be disturbed at this time.

It's just that the moment the door opened, Li Budong suddenly looked happy, and smiled at the person standing outside the door: "Brother Chen came in the rain at night, but he taught me!"

Among the two people at the door, a middle-aged man took off his hat and said with a smile: "I'm here for Brother Li's troubles!"

The middle-aged man said, looked respectfully at his companion beside him, and said with a smile: "This is a big man from the county town, Hall Master Zhou." With Hall Master Zhou personally out of the horse to deal with the affairs of the Mo family, there is no need to worry. ”

While speaking, Li Budong had invited the two into the room.

The man next to the middle-aged man also took off his hat, revealing a young face.

A young man, in his early twenties, has an arrogance between his eyebrows.

This kind of arrogance is the kind of arrogance that only people who have absolute confidence in their own strength can have.

Li Budong saw that although he was young, he had an extraordinary bearing, and he knew that he had a great background. At the moment, he bowed his hand respectfully and said with a smile: "I have seen Hall Master Zhou." ”

The young man surnamed Zhou just nodded lightly, and he didn't seem to have any interest in talking.

However, Li Budong became more and more respectful. This person is from the county town, and even the surname Chen is very respectful to him, and he must be a very powerful character.

"Mo Tian is the mysterious third-grade alchemist in the Mo family's propaganda!"

"Absolutely!" Li Budong said. From the report of the spies he had broken into the Mo family, he had already determined this.

"Tomorrow's auction is said to be presided over by this Master Mo himself. Let's also go to the cheering field, and by the way, ask this young Master Mo to show his hands! If his skills are not strong and he smashes his own field, then it will be no wonder to others!" The middle-aged man surnamed Chen smiled, but two cold lights flashed under his eyes.

Li Budong's heart moved, and he couldn't help but glance at the young man surnamed Zhou, and said with some expectation: "Brother Chen means ......"

The middle-aged man surnamed Chen smiled mysteriously and said, "There is a master of the Zhou hall who is out of the horse, and he will keep it and let that Mo Tian plant a big heel." The Mo family's auction is not easy to run. ”

"But that Mo Tian, after all, is a third-grade alchemist!" Li Budong had already vaguely guessed the middle-aged plans of the surname Chen, but he still said with some unease.

"Don't worry, after tomorrow, his reputation as a third-grade alchemist will not be very loud. The Mo family will still be the half-dead Mo family!" the middle-aged man said, and another cold light flashed in his eyes.

Li Budong nodded slightly, and there was also a hint of a smile in his eyes.

This surnamed Chen has always planned and then acted, and will never do things that he is not sure of.

At this time, Mo Tian also stood up from before the Ghost King Ding.

In the palm of his hand, he held a fiery red pill.

The pills are round and jade, like a piece of exquisite red jade carving.

But inside the elixir, there was a surging fire spiritual power.

"Molten Flame Pill! This kind of elixir, there should be a lot of people who like it!"

Mo Tian smiled with satisfaction and looked up at the majestic rain outside the window.

After this storm, it should be a sunny day!