Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Says Men Don't Cry?

"What if it's a magic weapon grade, or even an aura or magic weapon grade gun?"

As soon as Mao Rui finished speaking, Mao Hao and Mao Zhe looked at Mao Rui fiercely, Liu Yiyi covered her mouth with her small hand, and her eyes showed surprise.

Huang Yan'er shot before, which made Bai Xiufeng lose his strength, and the three of them knew about it, but they didn't take it to heart. First of all, the reason why Bai Xiufeng was able to be injured was because Mao Zhe broke all its defenses. Otherwise, if Bai Xiufeng stood there and didn't fight back, Huang Yan'er wouldn't be able to do anything about it. Secondly, it was completely by luck that shot that shot, because Bai Xiufeng's speed was too fast, and Huang Yan'er's eyes couldn't catch up at all.

But the magic weapon level, spirit weapon level, and even magic weapon level firearms are completely different. As long as the power is enough, there is no need to break through the defense first, just one bullet, and everything is solved. Also, since it is a magic weapon, a spiritual weapon, and a magic weapon, it can only be used by monks, and mortals cannot use it at all. The problem of the eyes not keeping up with the speed was solved.

Imagine how terrifying it would be for a monk to be hit, wounded, or killed by a bullet at any time as long as he appeared in view.

Mao Hao snorted: "Haha, Brother Rui, don't scare me, how can there be a magic weapon that looks like a firearm, I have never heard of it." ”

Mao Rui looked at Mao Hao and said seriously: "It really hasn't appeared, I plan to refine it myself." ”

Mao Hao swallowed fiercely.

Liu Yiyi still covered her small mouth, and in addition to surprise, there was also a trace of fear in her eyes. How the hell did his brain grow, and in such a short period of time, he could think of such a terrifying thing.

Mao Zhe is calm on the surface at the moment, but his chest that rises and falls more frequently shows that he is not calm in his heart.

After a short silence in the room, Mao Zhe said: "Okay, let's not talk about this for now, Xiao Haozi, you take out all the items to be auctioned, and we will help you review them." ”

Mao Hao looked reluctant, and after struggling for a while, he took out a lot of things.

"So many are you going to sell, where did you get so many things?" asked Mao Zhe as he rummaged through a large pile of items.

"I don't need these things. Mao Hao nodded.

Liu Yiyi's eyes lit up, and she walked over silently and joined the queue to look at it. Cold sin is no exception.

Artifacts, talismans, elixirs, materials, and the corpse of a golden-scaled viper. Looking at this large pile of things, Mao Rui didn't immediately rummage through them, but touched his chin and said, "Compared with the origin of these things, I care more about the size of your storage bag Xiao Haozi." ”

Mao Zhe, Leng Sin and Liu Yiyi were stunned.

Yes, so many things, the volume is more than a cubic meter. And now the storage bags used in the cultivation realm are generally one cubic meter in size. Even if it is the patriarch of the sect family, the storage bag used by the sect master is one cubic meter. It's just that there are more storage bags on the body.

However, Mao Hao was wearing thin clothes, only a storage bag around his waist.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Mao Hao helplessly explained: "This storage bag was picked up by me from a corpse, and the size is twenty cubic meters. Oh yes, the nameless spell that I gave to Brother Rui last time was also picked up from there. ”

"Twenty cubic meters?" Liu Yiyi and Leng Sin exclaimed. Mao Rui Mao Zhe didn't show much.

"Hehe, I'm just lucky. Mao Hao said proudly, embarrassed by the two of them, and said in a changed tone: "It's a pity that I don't have a space spirit root, otherwise it would be good to cultivate into a space bag like Brother Zhe, with a stroke of his hand, a spatial crack appeared, and he could collect whatever he wanted, and he could continue to expand with the improvement of his cultivation." What's more, the space bag can only be used by yourself, even if you die, no one else can get the contents inside. ”

Liu Yiyi looked at Mao Zhe with envy on her face, but she was stunned, it turned out that the one Mao Rui used was called a space bag.

Mao Hao's chatterbox opened, and there was a momentum of non-stop talking, and he continued: "Brother Zhe only took eight years to cultivate the space bag, but what about being called a genius in space by the elders in the family?"

"It took eight years to be called a genius?" asked Mao Rui with a strange expression.

"Brother Rui, you don't know, I heard my grandfather say that the shortest time for the ancestors of the Mao family to cultivate the space bag took ten years, and Brother Zhe only took eight years, but it greatly refreshed the record. Mao Hao said.

Mao Rui smiled bitterly, it seemed that Mao Hao had completely misunderstood what he meant.

At this time, Huang Yan'er, who was eating snacks on the side and listening to everyone chatting, shouted: "Brother Mao Rui, Brother Mao Rui, last time we went to rob the tomb, you 'biu~', you took away a room of treasures, I saw a black crack at the time, you used that space bag, right?

Tomb robbing? Liu Yiyi glanced at Mao Rui with a strange look in her eyes.

Mao Rui's cold sweat remained, what is 'biu~'?

Wiping away the cold sweat, Mao Rui said: "Well, it's also a space bag, as for how much time it took to successfully cultivate, to be honest, I don't know, I didn't pay attention to the time..."

Hearing this, Mao Hao despised in his heart: "Brother Rui, Brother Rui, I don't think it's that you don't pay attention to the time, but it takes longer than Brother Zhe, I'm embarrassed to say it." ’

Mao Zhe smiled slightly, since he was a child, Mao Rui has crushed himself in all aspects, and now he finally has one thing to compare.

Liu Yiyi looked at Mao Rui with a little disappointment.

But the next moment, they knew how stupid they were. I only heard Mao Rui continue: "I remember that after reading the cultivation method of the space bag at that time, I tried it and succeeded. Counting the time to check, it should not be more than two minutes, it feels quite simple, hehe. ”

Lying people, Mao Hao, Mao Zhe and Liu Yiyi's first thought was that Mao Rui was deceiving people, but the monk's intuition told him that what Mao Rui said was very likely to be true.

"Wow, Brother Maorui, you're so amazing. Huang Yan'er didn't know the hearts of the three of them, and she praised Mao Rui without hesitation, and her eyes were all little stars of worship.

Looking at the three people with ugly faces and listening to Huang Yan'er's praise, Mao Rui touched his nose and began to check the large number of items.

picked up a jade slip, and after reading the content, Mao Rui was stunned. This is a technique that can be cultivated to the consummation of the Jindan period, and it is of the ice attribute.

"Good guy, Xiao Haozi's heart is too big, he dares to sell this level of exercises, he is not afraid of causing trouble?"

raised the jade slip in his hand, and said to Mao Hao: "Xiao Haozi, the highest cultivation in the cultivation realm of Zhejiang Province is also the realm of fake pills, you directly take out a book of exercises of the Jindan period, do you want to harm the Mao family?"

After speaking, no matter what Mao Hao thought, he directly threw the jade slip to Leng Sin.

The combined attribute exercises of cold sin cultivation are very poor, and they can only be cultivated to the perfection of qi cultivation, and the cultivation speed is very slow. Being able to cultivate to the tenth level of Qi cultivation at such a young age with a Breaking Technique is enough to show Leng Sin's cultivation talent in the ice attribute.

Mao Rui believes that with the talent of cold sin, after changing the exercises, there is no problem in building a foundation, and even if the opportunity is better, he can still step into the Jindan period.

I took the jade slip thrown by Mao Rui for some reason, and after checking the contents, Leng Sin, a man who has always been cold, actually cried in front of everyone, not silently crying, but crying.

Who said that men don't cry? Men don't flick when they have tears, but they don't get to the sad place.

Crying and crying, Leng Sin knelt down towards Mao Rui, kowtowed several times in a row, and muttered in his mouth: "The grace of recreation, Leng Sin is remembered in my heart, and only Mao Rui will be the first to look forward to this life." ”