Chapter 41: The Mysterious Masked Man

Mo Lao stood in the crowd, looked at everything with satisfaction, nodded silently, and secretly praised Qing Ling'er's kindness, he didn't plan to make a move from the beginning, and he weighed it in his heart, and tried Qing Ling'er with this Miss Huo family.

To be honest, until now, he had not seen Qing Ling'er make a move against the enemy, and he didn't know anything about Qing Ling'er's cultivation, and he couldn't judge what Qing Ling'er's situation was now, so he just took this opportunity to see Qing Ling'er's ability.

I don't know if I don't see this, I was shocked when I saw it, the whole incident was full of absurdity and unreality, his old man was really shocked, under the support of no elemental power and soul power, specifically without the support of any external force, Qing Ling'er was still as fast as lightning, he was dazzled by it, the whole battle was without suspense, and at the same time there was a trace of familiarity, which filled Qing Ling'er's body, what it was, so that he couldn't judge.

In fact, the moment Mo Lao took out the so-called heirloom as a young man, he concluded that it was not a great thing, at best, it was a fragment of a spring silkworm spinning silk, Qing Ling'er insisted that it was a treasure, and he thought that it should be a girl who wanted to find a reasonable excuse to make a move.

Mo Lao was corroded by the law, and he had to be cautious when he used a little bit of strength, and he was pitiful with a scarce source of strength, not because he was afraid that the injury would worsen, but this crippled body, even if it was aggravated, how bad could it be!

Mo Lao galloped in the long river of years, what treasures have not been seen, and there is no special attention, so he ignored it, but Qing Ling'er was very sure, and said it bluntly, what kind of treasure it is, she doesn't know, but as soon as the young man took it out, she was locked and linked by a faint breath, and felt that it could not be broken and exuded a cordial atmosphere, as if she was pleasing herself, and kept expressing kindness, she held it with both hands, and the more she stroked, the more real this feeling was.

Qing Ling'er didn't know what other people were feeling, she was a little confused, an unrealistic thought flashed in her mind, as if she was sure that this rag was a life, communicating with her, ecstatic.

Originally, before going out, Qing Ling'er had an inexplicable feeling, as if she would have unexpected gains when she went out this time, and at first she thought that she would buy a good alchemy tripod, after all, the purpose of going out this time was to buy a suitable alchemy tripod.

Now it seems that the previous magical induction was pulled by the rag in front of her, the more she touched, the more sure she became, this feeling seemed to be innate, it should have belonged to her, but she had just awakened recently, and it was really mysterious, and there was no sign at all.

Qing Ling'er sent Huo Xini away, stuffed the rags in her hand into her sleeves, and accepted it, since she had accepted the consultation fee, she would treat others thoroughly and keep her promise, so she asked the young man to carry the old woman to Qingyaoxuan first, and then stopped inking, and handed over a reassuring look to Mo Lao, and did not stay.

On the top floor of the Supreme Auction House, in the northwest corner, there is a luxurious room, occupying the entire northwest direction, the two purple-gold doors appear mysterious and noble, the two doors are too big, a little unreasonable, the door is placed with four pots of golden Fulong flowers, the rhizomes are luxuriant, put together, forming an arched passage, the majestic shore is magnificent.

The facilities in the room are very simple, on the right hand side of the door, a coffee-colored square table, parked in the center, directly opposite, a huge white screen, the screen is deducing all kinds of pictures, the picture of the pill area on the first floor, the picture of the golden pillar at the door, and so on.

Next to the table were two coffee-colored chairs, on which sat two men, one with a golden mask, whose face was not clear but gave people a sense of not being angry and arrogant, and the other was gorgeous, dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, staring thoughtfully at the chessboard on the table, holding his chin in one hand.

Behind the golden-masked man stood two guards dressed in black, one holding a teacup in his hand and a black sickle in his waist, hidden in the black clothes, so that people did not dare to look directly, and could not find it if they did not look carefully;

However, at this time, except for the man wearing the golden mask, the other three people all looked at the big screen in the center, silent, silent, and watched quietly.

"This little girl is very interesting, I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful person in this low-level continent. ”

Among them, a man sitting on a chair and dressed in brocade said.

"This little girl has no cultivation, but she dares to meddle in her affairs, I am afraid that she will be beaten later, and she is a little self-conscious. ”

The guard with the erhu in his hand glanced at the big screen with his eyes, saying his own opinion, as if he was showing his unique vision and accurate analysis, and he rotated the erhu in his hand, a little carried away.

"Who is the connoisseur of this auction house?"

The man in the golden mask opened his mouth to ask irrelevant words, his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, but he seemed to know what was happening on the screen, but he didn't care, the ethereal voice sounded throughout the room, and the other three turned their eyes curiously, looking at the golden mask in unison, as if to find a flaw in it.

"Hui Yuzun, it is the largest auction house organized in the Zhongzhou region of the Mochizuki Continent, and the most powerful treasure connoisseur sent over Xue Baoqun. ”

Another black-clothed guard serving tea bent down respectfully to answer the masked man's question.

"Hmph! Entered the sixth layer of the Netherworld, was tortured for thirty-six years, and after completing his sentence, he was sent to the snowy pole of the Snow Fall Continent. ”

The masked man seemed to not eat the fireworks of the world, said ruthlessly, and the words he said made the two people behind him tremble, the sound of the teacup collision was mixed with a piercing erhu timbre, noisy sound, the masked man seemed to frown, raised his head in displeasure, and in an instant, the sound stopped abruptly, and the whole room was quiet and terrible, as if there had never been any sound, creepy.

"I said Che, don't be scary, okay, saying a word makes people feel like they've been frozen for three years, why are you punishing a bad old man for no reason?"

The man in the fancy costume sitting opposite the masked man spoke to persuade, easing the strange atmosphere of the room, pleading and analyzing the situation he was about to face, and continued tentatively:

"Don't you think the punishment is too heavy? And now you are accepting treasures from all over the world, if you send the old man into the Netherworld, who will go to appraise the treasures, do you want to go in person, besides, we are also just here, and we have to rely on the group of people in Zhongzhou, or give a face!"

"Whoever intercedes, he will be punished in his place. ”

The masked man said without raising his head, and the other three people looked at each other, stopped talking, and continued to stare at the screen, in fact, the moment the young man took out the so-called heirloom in the screen, the heartstrings of the three of them were vaguely touched, if they were not sure, they could have taken it up and let them see, but they were directly said to be garbage by the treasure connoisseur, how not to make people chill, this kind of person is not punished and does not teach a long lesson, but it is a bit cruel to throw it directly into the Netherworld.

A few of them originally thought that after the boy left, they would follow up to complete the transaction, and they could also make up for the mistakes made by the auction house, but they didn't expect to be taken away by the little girl, and a thought rose in the hearts of the four of them, this seemingly weak little girl is definitely not simple, even the treasure connoisseur from Zhongzhou didn't see it, and the result was that it was a treasure.

Then the moment Qing Ling'er performed a shocking step, the masked man raised his head unprecedentedly and looked at the screen with a deep gaze.

"The power of the law is relatively weak, but there is a little rudimentary form of the law. ”

The masked man was a little surprised, his heart fluctuated, and he looked at the screen and said.

"It shouldn't be! Even if it's the Seventh Heaven, you can't comprehend the law! How can there be a law in this lowest-grade Mochizuki Continent?"

The man in fancy clothes stood up with a scream, as if he had seen something incredible happening, his nerves were big, and his face was in disbelief.

"Che, look at the meaning of the little girl, it should be to buy something, let's go down and have a look, by the way, it's incredible. ”

The man in the fancy dress said that he would leave, and walked towards the door with great interest, not forgetting to call his companions on the side.

"Sit down and play chess. ”

The masked man ignored it, continued to stare at the unfinished chess game on the table, and said solemnly and majestically.

"What are you doing? If you don't go to me, don't you think that little girl is amazing?"

The man in the fancy costume jumped like thunder, and his face was red by his companion's words, and he asked puzzled.

"I advise you not to go, that old man is not simple!"

The masked man still ignored the man in the costume jumping up and down, fiddling with the chess pieces in his hand and saying simply and clearly.

"Which old man? I'm going to know the little girl, and I don't know the old man, uh, is it...... It can't be the ordinary old man who is with the little girl!"

The man in the Chinese costume suddenly began to stutter, remembering Mo Lao who was holding Qing Ling'er, and then turned his head to look at Mo Lao on the screen carefully, and suddenly realized that he was a little embarrassed for his recklessness for a while.