Chapter Seventy-Two: Mao Rui's Vision
"Wait a minute. ”
The same words came out of the mouths of both at the same time.
Then, two hands reached over and grabbed a jade slip each.
It was Mao Rui and Mao Zhe who spoke and shot at the same time. The two picked up the jade slip and began to check it, and after a while, the two looked at each other and exchanged the jade slip in their hands.
Obviously, the content that the two need is in each other's hands.
After reading it, Mao Rui quietly put the jade slip into his space bag, and said to Mao Hao: "Xiao Haozi, the things in this jade slip are useful to me, don't sell them, I'll find something to compensate you when I go back." ”
On Mao Hao's fat face, his small eyes blinked vigorously, and he said in confusion: "Brother Rui, this formation is a chicken rib, it is better to change it to a spirit stone." ”
Mao Rui didn't speak, but just glanced at Mao Hao with a little meaning.
Mao Zhe also finished reading the jade slip in his hand, and said to Mao Hao: "Don't buy this jade slip, I will also compensate you with things." After speaking, he also put away the jade slip.
Mao Hao scratched his scalp and said depressedly: "Okay, I'll sell something else." ”
Hearing that Mao Hao still had something to sell, Mao Rui's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly stopped: "I didn't see that Xiao Haozi still has a lot of things on you! ”
"Why?" Mao Hao was puzzled.
After exchanging glances with Mao Rui, Mao Zhe got up, patted Mao Hao's shoulder with his right hand, and said, "Hao, you are still young, you don't understand some things, I will tell you when I go back." As he spoke, the strong spiritual power in his body poured out from his right hand and injected into Mao Hao's body, temporarily sealing Mao Hao's cultivation.
Mao Hao's eyes widened, looking at Mao Zhe incredulously. With his small slit-like eyes, it was really hard for him to be able to stare so big.
"Ahem"
Xiang Wangshen coughed dryly and said, "Uh... Two, don't you let this little friend trade like this, right?"
"What's the matter, are you still forcing people to auction things?" Mao Rui's eyes froze, and the power of cultivation carried a strong resentment towards Xiang Wangshen.
Although Mao Zhe did not exude the power of cultivation, he also looked at the old man coldly.
"This..."Xiang Wang Shen was stunned at the same time. Mao Rui's cultivation power was nothing to him, but the strong resentment made his heart awe-inspiring, as if he was in a sea of corpses and blood.
How many people do you have to kill to form this kind of momentum? Mao Rui of the Mao family, crushing the Tianjiao of his peers, the person who can have this kind of rumor is really not covered. Although he is a foundation building monk, the other party is just practicing Qi to perfection. But under the momentum of the other party, his aura began to become sluggish. If it's a battle, it's really hard to say whether it's going to be won or lost. In addition, there is a young man next to him who is similar to his own cultivation.
After a moment of silence, the old man hurriedly said: "Of course not, during the auction, all transactions will only be carried out if both parties are willing." ”
Seeing that the other party was soft, Mao Rui didn't say much.
"Then let's go!" Mao Zhe said, grabbing Mao Hao's hand and pulling him out.
"Hey, hey, what's the matter, I'll go myself. Mao Hao yelled and struggled in the back. But his struggle had no effect at all on Mao Zhe's physical cultivation.
"Bang"
In the process of moving forward, Mao Hao's foot was tripped and he fell to the ground, making a soft noise. And Mao Zhe didn't mean to stop at all, poor Mao Hao, who was originally just being dragged away, has now become dragged away, directly lowering several grades.
"Yiyi, do you have something to auction?" asked Mao Rui.
When Liu Yiyi came here, she naturally had something to auction, but she didn't nod. glanced at Mao Hao, who was dragged away, and Mao Rui's tone was a little weird, Liu Yiyi shook her little head like a rattle.
Mao Rui asked this, he must have hinted that he should not be like Mao Hao, who unknowingly auctioned off items that were useful to him. Liu Yiyi is not stupid, she doesn't want to be dragged away by Mao Rui like Mao Hao, it's very embarrassing.
Mao Rui nodded appreciatively and said, "Then let's go." ”
"Alas" looked at the departing people, Xiang Wang Shen, who had received a lot of commissions, sighed leisurely.
Walking out of the room, Mao Zhe let go of Mao Hao. He really didn't want to return the favor, just dragged Mao Hao back, and if he was Mao Rui, he might be able to do it.
On the way, the four people did not speak, and after a while, they returned to their accommodations.
Mao Caiqin, Leng Sin, and Huang Yan'er have returned. Mao Caiqin and Leng Sin said that Huang Yan'er was so curious, and she actually came back. It seems that in front of a bunch of things that you don't need at all, no matter how much curiosity you have, you can't arouse much interest.
As soon as he came back, Mao Hao asked, "Brother, you can talk about it now, why don't you let me auction things?"
"Hmph, our Mao family has only had more than thirty intermediate-level spells over the years, and most of them are intermediate-level and low-level. It's good that you kid, as soon as you make a move, it's an intermediate and low-level spell that the three Mao families don't have. Do you know the value of intermediate-level spells?" Mao Zhe snorted coldly and reprimanded.
"Of course I know the value of the mid-level spell, the jade slip I took out is just a copy, and the original is still in my hand. Mao Hao said.
"That's not good, the fewer people who know about such things as magic, the better, if too many people know, it's easy for people to come up with a way to target. Mao Zhe continued to reprimand.
Mao Hao: "Of course I know this, but those three spells are all dark attributes, and our Mao family doesn't have anyone who has a dark attribute spiritual root, so I will take them out for auction." ”
Mao Zhe looked at Mao Hao deeply, and after a long time, he said faintly: "I have a dark spirit root, and half a year ago, I changed the dark attribute exercises. ”
Hearing this answer, Mao Hao was stunned and couldn't say half a sentence. No longer ask questions to Mao Zhe, and turn the target to Mao Rui.
"Brother Rui, what about you? Why did you leave that formation? The effect of that formation was only to make the sound disappear in a certain range around it, and that range was very limited. That's nothing special, a simple noise barrier can do it. I took him out for auction, and I didn't have too high expectations, just buy it and study it with someone who is keen on formations. ”
"The noise barrier is too fragile and in many cases not as useful as this formation. Xiao Haozi, you have to remember that there are only people in the world who don't know how to use formations, there are no useless formations, you think it's useless just you haven't found a way to use it. Mao Rui said.
"What way?" Mao Hao was curious.
"Well, I'll give you an example and you'll know. Mao Rui said with a smile, turned his head to Huang Yan'er and asked, "Yan'er, if you are given a gun, which depicts the formation that Xiao Haozi said, what effect will it have if the sound within the range of the entire gun disappears?"
"No matter what type of gun is it?" Huang Yan'er asked, holding a bag of snacks in her hand.
Mao Rui nodded and said, "Any model." ”
Huang Yan'er's big eyes lit up: "The firing range is more than 1,500 meters, and it is difficult to judge the position of the shot by the trajectory." However, it is difficult to install a silencer/sound/device for a gun with this range, and the gunfire will be very loud, so you can still lock the firing position through the sound. If you can really make the sound on the gun disappear, it is equivalent to equipping the gun with a silencer/sound/device. With this kind of gun, as long as I am given enough ammunition, no matter how many people I want, I can kill them, but they can't find me. ”
"Did you hear that?" asked Mao Rui to Mao Hao.
Mao Hao frowned: "This is indeed good for mortals, but for cultivators, especially high-level cultivators, firearms are no longer useful." ”
Mao Rui took out a cigarette, lit the fire, and said, "What if it's a magic weapon grade, or even a spiritual energy or magic weapon grade gun?"