Chapter 178: The Rich Breath of Time

Mo Yu's heart sank, his face was constricted and clean, and he turned to look expressionlessly.

An old man in a black robe approached, his long gray hair scattered, which made his already gloomy face a little more dull and lifeless, like a person who should die, but he was still alive and well, which made people look extremely uncomfortable.

The aura on his body seemed to be somewhat familiar, but Mo Yu was sure that he had never seen this person, so where did this familiarity come from?

"Be careful, he's a Savage Saint Sect monk. In his mind, Qin Qing'er's slightly solemn voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Yu's heart was shocked, and he finally thought that the aura on the body of this black-robed old man was somewhat similar to the blood-robed protector who presided over the Eternal Altar! Before, he heard Qin Qing'er say that the Barbarian Holy Sect was extremely powerful, and Mo Yu still had no clear understanding, but now that he had met a Barbarian Holy Sect monk in this mountain and river city, he really understood the great power of it. It's like a towering tree, the trunk is in another continent far away, and the root system hidden in the ground has quietly spread!

Thinking of the Ancient Altar and the Blood Robe Protector, and then thinking of Qin Qing'er hidden in his storage and cultivation spirit space, when he encountered this Wild Saint Sect monk at this moment, Mo Yu's heart became more and more jealous. But he didn't show anything on the surface, his eyes swept over the old man, and he said coldly: "The shopkeeper of Lintong has given me the bronze bell, does this Taoist friend want to compete with me?"

"Hmph, since it wasn't given to you, it's not yours, so what's the matter with the old man fighting for you?" the black-robed old man sneered in a hoarse voice, "The old man also likes this bronze bell very much, so he bid a hundred high-grade treasure crystals and give this thing to me." ”

As he spoke, there was a slight trace of soul pressure emanating from his body, which would not trigger the Gathering Building Formation to counterattack, but it was enough to show that he had a high-level Great Spirit Infant Realm cultivation!

Lin Tong's face changed slightly, even in Shanhe City, the high-level Great Spirit Infant Cultivator was also an absolute powerhouse. Moreover, the aura on this old man's body faintly frightened him, I am afraid that it is not as simple as the ordinary Great Spirit Infant Realm. Moreover, he and Mo Yu successively opened their mouths to ask for this tattered bronze bell, which also made him suspicious in his heart, and faintly regretted that he agreed to give the bronze bell to Mo Yu. At this moment, seeing that the old man was fighting, Lintong had some hope in his heart that he would make a big deal out of it, and then he would have an excuse to take back the bronze bell.

"He hid his cultivation, and his true realm was a sixth-order spirit king. Although the power of the Barbarian Holy Sect is strong, its power has not yet expanded here, and the sudden appearance of this Spirit King monk may be related to the matter of the Eternal Altar. Find a way to lure him into action, and by tomorrow I will be able to gather some strength to help you kill him, and then I will pass on your soul searching secret technique to see what he is doing here. Qin Qing'er's voice sounded again, but it was a little more cold and solemn.

Mo Yuyan's heart turned when he heard this, and his face quickly became extremely gloomy, "High-level Great Spirit Infant Realm cultivation, don't you think I'm afraid that you won't succeed!"

"If you bid for a hundred high-grade treasure crystals, I will bid two hundred!"

The black-robed old man's eyes instantly became cold, he glanced at Mo Yu with his gaze, with his cultivation, it was easy to kill this kid, but now that he was hiding his cultivation, it was not good to expose it in advance, so he could only suppress the killing intention, and said coldly: "Four hundred high-grade treasure crystals!"

"Hahahaha! I have never been able to get something I fancie, even if it is a waste product, I have to get it if I like it, and no one can take it away!" Mo Yu sneered and was imposing, showing a full squirming appearance, "This bronze bell, I will give out a thousand high-grade treasure crystals! This young master wants to see, how do you fight with me, I will decide this bronze bell!"

The black-robed old man frowned, he didn't care about this treasure crystal, but when he met such a gentleman, unless he really came up with a sky-high price, he would definitely fight to the end. In this way, even if he can win, I am afraid that the shopkeeper of the Hui Hui Building will also notice that something is wrong, and it will be troublesome to get this bronze bell again.

As soon as he thought of this, his face suddenly hesitated, but his heart was full of anger. Coming to the Hui Building, the old man in the black robe originally intended to buy some soul replenishment pills, but he accidentally saw this tattered bronze bell. He wasn't sure what it was, but he had a strange treasure on him, and he could sense that the bell was anything unusual! But before he could figure out a way to take it away without a trace, he was disturbed by the boy who came out of nowhere, and the matter came to an end.

The black-robed old man glanced at Mo Yu coldly, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man, his mind moved slightly, and an extremely subtle trace of soul power escaped from his body, directly burrowing into Mo Yu's body, turning into a small rune that could not be seen by the naked eye. After completing this, he smiled fiercely in his heart, brushed his sleeves and turned to leave! With the power of the soul to plant the brand, this person will not want to escape from his senses, as long as he leaves the city of mountains and rivers, he will be killed!

"Boy, since you are looking for death, the old man will fulfill you!"

Mo Yu also smiled coldly in his heart, he couldn't sense this soul imprint, it didn't mean that he didn't know. But on the surface, he didn't show the slightest hint, and sneered: "Dare to compete with Ben Shao for financial resources, and bring shame on yourself! Lintong shopkeeper, you deduct a thousand high-grade treasure crystals from the crystal card, and this bronze bell will belong to me." With that, he strode forward, and without saying anything, he directly put the bronze bell into the storage ring.

Lintong opened his mouth, his doubts in his heart were not dissipated, but he didn't have much to say at the moment, so he could only watch Mo Yu take the bronze bell away.

"Delayed by this old thing, I almost forgot to get down to business, so I went to pick up some pills. ”

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After a while, Mo Yu walked out of the Hui Building, swept his eyes around him, and strode away directly.

He followed, but in Shanhe City, this person didn't dare to make a move. I'll refine the pill first to accumulate strength, and you should be careful yourself. Qin Qing'er's voice returned to calm, and her breath quickly disappeared into the senses.

Mo Yu didn't know where the black-robed old man was, but he didn't care too much, no matter how fierce he was in Shanhe City, it was useless, so he could only hold back for life. And tomorrow, after the auction, he will leave Shanhe City, with Qin Qing'er's help, and if he makes another move, he will find his own death!

The thought turned, but there was no pause under his feet, and he soon came to the Tiangong Pavilion in the east of the city, and walked directly into it. Half an hour later, Mo Yu left, and there were two more materials for refining the Spirit Gathering Array on his body, and now there were only eight remaining ones. There are no materials found in the Huijulou and Tiangong Pavilion, and it is impossible for other shops in Shanhe City to have them, so there is no need to continue to waste time looking for them, just wait patiently for tomorrow's auction.

Soon, Mo Yu opened an upper room in the inn at home, and after rewarding a high-grade treasure crystal to let the little guy leave happily, he closed the door, and the soul power broke out and swept through the room, without noticing that something was wrong.

The power of the soul poked out, and after confirming that the array flag obtained from the storage ring of He Yishan was indeed extraordinary, and it was difficult to penetrate with his soul cultivation, Mo Yu sat down directly on his knees, and the light in his hand flashed slightly, and he took out the dilapidated bronze bell obtained from the Gathering Building.

The bell was two feet high, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, and the surface was covered with a light layer of patina, and one side was shattered into a palm-sized piece. His gaze swept over the dilapidated bronze bell, and his soul power was not found at all, but Mo Yu knew with great certainty that this bronze bell was very unusual. Because when he saw it, the blood veins in his body actually became slightly hot, which made his heart feel a little bit when facing the Magma Divine Palace, although it was extremely light, it was enough to prove too many things. Therefore, he did not hesitate to conflict with the Savage Holy Sect monk, but also took it into his hands.

After playing for a long time and gaining nothing, Mo Yu flicked his fingers, and a drop of blood fell on the bronze bell, watching the blood water slide down along the fine texture covered by light green patina, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly. After thinking for a few breaths, his eyes closed, and his consciousness entered the soul space.

"Have you noticed anything strange about this bell?"

The catastrophe frowned, and the harpoon in his hand subconsciously tapped his shoulder, colliding with the black scale armor, and gave birth to a little bit of extremely small sparks, "I can't see anything wrong, but I can feel some very ancient aura." ”

"No, it's very old, the smell of this time, rich and unimaginable. "Killing the sky is solemn, and the eyes are solemn," this bronze bell looks ordinary and inconspicuous, but it has been damaged, but it can still be immortalized through endless years, which just shows its extraordinary. ”

He paused and continued: "If the master can get it, it is a chance, and it cannot be grasped now, and when the time comes, he will naturally be able to get a glimpse of its true secret." This bronze bell is definitely an extremely valuable treasure!"

Mo Yu nodded, his consciousness directly withdrew from the soul space, he glanced at the bronze bell in his hand, and put it into the storage ring with his backhand. As the killing sky said, if you can't grasp it now, maybe the time has not come, and it is useless to be anxious, so it is better to wait for future opportunities with peace of mind. And tomorrow, when the auction is over, he will inevitably have to fight with the Spirit King Monk of the Barbarian Holy Sect, even if Qin Qing'er helps him, he will not dare to be careless.

Inhaling slightly, suppressing all the thoughts in his heart, Mo Yu closed his eyes and his breath gradually became calm and long, and he entered a state of cultivation.

In another inn not far from here, the black-robed old man's eyes opened, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Since you haven't left Shanhe City, you are obviously here for tomorrow's Shanhe auction, so it is better to do so, so as not to expose the identity of the old man." That will give you one more night, and wait until the end of the auction tomorrow, and then kill you completely. ”

He smiled coldly and began to close his eyes and cultivate.

There was no word all night.

The next day, the sky was getting brighter, and when the daylight shone through the window paper, Mo Yu's eyes opened, the essence shimmered slightly, and a layer of fluorescence flashed on his face. The slight wear and tear and fatigue caused by the rapid march for days have all dissipated, and the whole person is in peak state.

He got up to wash up for a while, took away the formation flag, pushed the door and left directly. There was still some time before the noon auction, Mo Yu walked casually along the long street, and gradually walked to the middle of the city, a huge hexagonal building appeared in his sight, accompanied by an extremely strong coercive aura, which made people awe-inspiring and respectful.

Here, this is the Mountains and Rivers Auction Hall, located in the center of the city, and it is also the core of all the formations in the entire Mountain and River City, just the natural aura that exudes makes Mo Yu feel oppressed, once it is fully operational, I am afraid that the sixth-order monks may not be able to compete!