Chapter 10 Mocheng Auction III

"Naturally, it's an auction item...", the man spoke slowly, magnetically, as if to entice people to fall in.

"Fellow Daoists, please..."The man in green shirt raised his hand to lead the way, and at first glance he felt that this man was not an ordinary person, and he had always had a very accurate intuition, and this time I am afraid that there is something good.

When entering the wing room, when there were only two people left, the man in the green shirt smiled and said, "In Xialin Qingshan, I don't know what to call my friend...?" He sat down and lazily supported his head with his hands, "My surname is Ye." ”

"Night friends, I don't know what you photographed? This ink pavilion, elixir, elixir, spiritual weapon... As long as the requirements are met, we can take it, and of course only accept the good things. Deacon Lin's words were meaningful.

"You'll be satisfied, for example...... A spirit pill that can change the spiritual root.... The man's deep voice spat out words that were enough to make the continent go crazy! You must know that the Star Continent has never had a spirit pill that can change the spiritual root, because no one has ever heard of such a heaven-defying spirit pill.

Looking at Lin Qingshan, his expression was cracked, and his face was full of disbelief, "Daoist friends really have such a elixir in their hands?" "No way, I've never heard of it, the spiritual root can still be changed, if there is, then it's amazing.

A jade bottle suddenly appeared on the table, Lin Qingshan's hand trembled a little, his eyes were hot, and he turned his head to look at the man in the golden mask, "Can you open it up?" "Feel free....

Lin Qingshan opened the jade bottle very quickly, and the five round elixirs lay quietly at the bottom of the bottle, surrounded by spirit patterns, just the fragrance emitted made people feel clear, no matter what level, just looking at the spirit patterns is definitely the best spirit pill.

He turned his hand and covered it, his face was solemn, such a spiritual object, he couldn't be the master of the ink pavilion deacon. He saluted the man, "Night Daoist, this kind of elixir is precious, and you can't be the master below, can you wait a while, Qingshan will go to invite the Elder Moge, and he will definitely not be perfunctory." ”

The man in red chuckled, "You guys, don't you dare... Go ahead. "Close your eyes and pretend to sleep.

On the other side, Lin Qingshan found a white-haired old Taoist to explain the situation, "Is that really the case?" Lao Dao's eyes shone brightly, "It's true." Lin Qingshan replied respectfully. If this is the case, Moge's auction this time will definitely be famous on the mainland! Let's go, don't slack off your guests. ”

The old man pushed open the door, and the man in red closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, publicizing the evil spirit, which should not be taken lightly.

"Night Friend." Hearing this, the man looked up at the old man, his eyes indifferent. "This spirit pill is absolutely extraordinary, but the Star Continent has never had such a spirit pill, so this effect is really not clear, I will find someone to try the pill, and the loss of Daoyou Mo Pavilion will bear all of it!"

"That's your business, it's none of my business." His tone didn't fluctuate.

"Go, get somebody." The old man looked back and instructed Lin Qingshan. "Yes." I bowed and went down.

After a while, a mortal man was brought up, and after giving him the Spiritual Pill, he waited quietly, and there was no reaction at first, but after a stick of incense, the man began to turn pale, and his fists were pinched into the flesh, and the whole person seemed to have thousands of pounds pressed on his chest, his eyes were black, his ears were buzzing, and he still gritted his teeth and insisted, Deacon Lin said, this time to survive is his creation, and if he can't survive, it is his life! The sweat was wet and dry, and suddenly the whole person was relaxed, as if he had inexhaustible strength, although he was weak, his eyes were amazingly bright! He survived.

When the old man raised his hand, there was a spirit measuring ball floating in the void, "Put your hand on it." The man decisively put his hand on it, and in an instant, the spirit measuring ball glowed with the light of the four elemental systems. Hahaha...... It really deserves to be a spirit pill! Go down! ”

The man raised his hand and expressed gratitude from the bottom of his heart, "Thank you Elder Deacon for your accomplishment, Lin Er will definitely die for the ink pavilion." After saying that, he retreated. The old man looked at the red-clothed man opposite, and became more and more in awe, if this person is not the person who refines the spirit pill, then there must be an extremely powerful alchemist behind him, and he must not be offended.

"Night Daoist, the auction of my ink pavilion is willing to start with 100 high-grade spirit stones as the finale item, and one of the trial pills will be converted to Daoist friends according to the auction price, I don't know what to do?" At this moment, the old man was in a good mood, and he wanted to make friends with such a capable alchemist.

The man's thin lips lifted slightly, "Okay." ”

The old man pondered, and solemnly extended an invitation to the man in front of him, "I wonder if the Night Daoist is willing to become the worship elder of the Moge Auction?" ”

"I don't have time."

Mo Yi's skin shook fiercely, the Mo Pavilion auction was based on the strongholds of various important towns in the Star Continent, and the pavilion master was even more unfathomable, no one had ever dared to put his hand into the Mo Pavilion, and it could be regarded as an absolute big force in the Star Continent, and now he solemnly issued an invitation, but he was actually refused? The reason is still not time!! However, such a character, cultivation is not clear, and alchemy is by no means ordinary. I'd rather not be cheeky than let it go!!

The old man smiled brightly, "Night Daoist, you don't need to do anything to become the Worship Elder of the Ink Pavilion Auction, just that you can lend a helping hand in the event of an emergency in the Ink Pavilion, and no matter how the Worship Elder arrives at any Ink Pavilion stronghold in the Star Continent, show the offering order, and the personnel can be mobilized to listen to the order." ”

"It's a pleasure to work with." The curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened, he originally wanted to make friends with Moge, wouldn't it be better for the organizer to take the initiative to invite him, thinking about it like this, it was really an old fox.

"Okay, the old man's name is Mo Yi, and you can find the old man for anything in this desert city the night after tomorrow!"

"There is labor."

"Deacon Lin, take the night offering to the Tianzi No. 1 VIP room, the auction will start immediately, and then quickly release the news of the Spirit Pill."

"Yes, Elder Night, please..."Lin Qingshan respectfully led the way.

Tianzi No. 1 room. A large screen directly in front of you offers a panoramic view of the entire auction hall. "Elder Night, this is the list of items for this auction and the order of worship." After he took it, "If there are eye-catching items, the elders can bid on their own, and their subordinates will not bother and retire first." He stepped back and closed the door.

He threw the order into the storage ring and flipped through the roster:

Lingshuang Sword, suitable for female immortal cultivators, a first-grade spiritual weapon, carved by the Spirit Pattern Master, the Wind and Ice Array is depicted, the speed is increased by three times when facing the enemy, and the ice technique can be instantaneously fired.

Fierce Fangs, Spirit Rings, can absorb all attacks below the Golden Pill Stage and reflect enemies, dealing heavy damage.

Ning Yubi, a first-class spiritual weapon, possesses a rare healing weapon. For him, chicken ribs.

Chixiao whip, legend has it that it is soaked in dragon blood, the whole body is fiery red, also known as the dragon blood whip, and it can be burned against the enemy.

Shake the ......

Golden Flame Spear ......

Looking at them one by one, there is a lack of interest, things are good things, but there is nothing you want to shoot, so you should come and have a good time, wait, what is this? On a certain page at the top of the roster, there is only a brief introduction of a few words: unknown fragments, constant swords, insoluble fire, and invading divine consciousness.

"Unknown...?" He crossed Erlang's legs and fell into deep thought.

"Since you have come to the Mo Pavilion auction, you know the rules of the Mo Pavilion, the ugly words are ahead, the auction is strictly forbidden to make trouble, if there is anything to ask out of this door to solve, I think you don't want to see the means of the Mo Pavilion, okay, then the auction will officially begin, and the minimum price increase for each item shall not be less than 100 spirit stones." A female auctioneer laughed.

"Please look at the first item to appear" Lifting the red cloth, the female cultivators below were all brightened, "I don't need to say more about the Lingshuang Sword, it is especially suitable for all the fairies here, when facing the enemy, every minute and second is precious, and the reserve price is 500 medium-grade spirit stones!" ”

"600 medium-grade spirit stones!" A white-clothed nun shouted

"600 also wants to buy the Lingshuang Sword? I'll give out 1000 medium-grade spirit stones! "The woman in yellow is not to be outdone!

“1200!”

“1500!”

“2000!!”

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you hesitate for a while, the Lingshuang Sword may be lost to another family." The auctioneer added fuel to the fire.

The whole venue was pushed to the top of the enthusiasm by a group of female cultivators, and there were also male cultivators who wanted to shoot for Taoist couples, it seems that no matter which world it is, the strength of female consumers cannot be underestimated.

“5000!” In the end, a woman in Tsing Yi shot the Ling Shuang Sword, and the female cultivators were indignant.

The first item achieved good results, and it was inseparable from the help of the auctioneer, and the auctioneer of this ink pavilion was also very powerful.

"Next is the Fierce Tooth Spirit Ring, fellow Daoists, who doesn't want to have one more life-saving magic weapon, it can definitely be used below the Jindan period, and it can also seriously injure the enemy by surprise, with a reserve price of 100 medium-grade spirit stones!"

"I'm out of 500!" A fat man shouted

"I'm out of 700!" Another male cultivator competed

“1100!!” The competition is becoming more and more turbulent, but the lower the reserve price, the more powerful the price fluctuation!