The person who was chatting with this mysterious senior was Geng Lao, who had said two words when he auctioned Liu Yiyi's spiritual wood before.

Without anyone else noticing, Geng Lao exuded his divine sense and said, "Who is my Dao, it turns out that you are an old poison, and you are not dead yet?"

The old poison in Geng Lao's mouth snorted coldly: "Hmph, aren't you Geng scourge also alive and well?"

Geng Lao: "What's the matter, you old poison took the wrong medicine today? ”

"I'm old, these little guys who used to be in our eyes can now be on their own. As a casual cultivator, if you don't look for an apprentice, I'm afraid that this ability will be brought into the coffin. The passage of time made the old poison have a deep helplessness and unwillingness in his tone.

Geng Lao also sighed and said: "Yes, most of the people of our generation do not exist anymore, even those geniuses who were much more talented than us at the beginning have now turned into a slope of loess." It's you and me, two guys from casual cultivation backgrounds, who can survive until now. ”

Two strong men of the same era, who met again after many years, had no will to fight, no hatred, and no grievances, and some just remembered the past.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. The old poison couldn't stand this atmosphere a little, and interrupted: "I said Geng scourge, no accident, my heir is here today, so what about you, you really don't plan to bring a wooden attribute ability to the coffin, right?"

"Hey, hey!" Geng Lao smiled and didn't answer positively.

"Hey, you scourge, I've given you back my face, haven't I?" the old poison was angry.

Geng Lao obviously didn't want to say more, so he changed the topic and said, "How about it, are there any good things for us at this stage among these little guys?"

The old poison had spoken before, and the content on the jade slip could not be seen by others except him.

Although Geng Lao's cultivation is no worse than that of the old poison, he hasn't seen him for many years, and Geng Lao didn't touch his moldy head, and forcibly checked the content recorded by everyone in the auction hall on the jade slip.

Sure enough, as soon as this was mentioned, the old poison immediately couldn't care about getting angry: "Of course there is, but I can tell you first, I asked them to take out the things, so if you want it, you must do it after I finish choosing." ”

"Oh, tell me, what's there?" Geng Lao also raised his interest.

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Many people have recorded all their belongings on the jade slips, and when they are done, they wait for the final result with great anticipation. After all, no matter how good or bad the item is, there is always hope for it to try, and maybe the senior will take a fancy to his own thing.

After everyone finished recording, the old man's voice came out again in the acquisition office: "The old man has found something of interest, who will not say it, and the transaction with the old man will be held in this house." ”

When everyone was thinking about whose items were favored by this senior, Bai Luo stood up and led the Bai family towards the acquisition office.

This move undoubtedly aroused speculation among those present.

Mao Shihao frowned, and asked Mao Zhentian: "Father, could it be that the Bai family..."

After pondering for a moment, Mao Zhentian shook his head and said, "Let's go, let's go and get the spirit stones obtained from the auction." ”

After speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the acquisition office.

Mao Shihao showed a sudden look and followed with the people of the Mao family.

Those who can be the masters of a force are not stupid people, and they have led their respective forces to the acquisition office.

In a simple room surrounded by red bricks in the acquisition office, a middle-aged-looking teacher from the backer academy named Jiang Shuhao received everyone from the Mao family.

After exchanging a few words of greeting, Jiang Shuhao said: "Then please take out the marked jade plate, and I will settle the spirit stone for you." ”

In the Mao family, all those who put the items for consignment auction took out the jade plaques issued by the auctioneer.

Jiang Shuhao took out a booklet, flipped it according to the number on the jade plate, and then took out many storage bags and distributed the corresponding spirit stones in turn.

Mao Rui took it and auctioned four items, among them, the best magic weapon 'Flame Spear' was sold for 380 spirit stones, the lower grade spirit weapon 'White Jade Plate' was sold for 2,000 spirit stones, and two high-grade magic weapons were sold for 160 spirit stones.

After deducting the handling fee of one hundred and twenty-seven spirit stones, Mao Rui got two thousand four hundred and thirteen spirit stones.

Thanks to the blessings of the Bai family and the white jade plate, Mao Rui became the one who harvested the most spirit stones among the people of the Mao family.

After taking the six storage bags handed over by Jiang Shuhao, his divine sense checked them, and after making sure that they were correct, Mao Rui swiped his hand casually, and a crack in the dark space with an arm-length and a wide palm appeared.

Stretch the mouth of the storage bag open, and pour all the spirit stones into the crack in one go. returned the six empty storage bags to Jiang Shuhao.

This storage bag is not given for nothing, fifty spirit stones each, Mao Rui will not spend this unjust money.

Of course, it is also possible to borrow it temporarily, pay fifty spirit stones first, and after using it, as long as the storage bag is returned, the original number of fifty spirit stones will be returned.

"Oh, the space bag? Yes, let's put my spirit stone here for you first, and it will save me from renting a storage bag." Mao Shihong on the side, looking at the space crack, said enviously. After speaking, he handed the four storage bags containing spirit stones to Mao Rui.

After glancing at the number of spirit stones in it, he poured the spirit stones into a small space bag that had been reopened. The colleague said: "Let's say okay first, I won't pay if I use it!"

"Stinky boy. Mao Shihong laughed and scolded.

"It only took eight years for my family Zhe'er to learn the space bag, I don't know how much time Rui'er took you?" Uncle Mao Shihao glanced at Mao Zhe proudly and said, his words were full of pride in Mao Zhe. By the way, he temporarily handed over the spirit stone he got to Mao Zhe.

Mao Shihong also looked at Mao Rui, he wanted to know if his son had suppressed his eldest brother's son since he was a child, and this time he could suppress it as before.

Mao Zhe on the side sighed very melancholy, and thought bitterly in his heart, 'Dad, am I your own child?'Everyone is a son and a father, how come I am a father and a son?'

Mao Zhentian couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a sore face: "Shihao, you just need to know that Rui'er takes less time than Zhe'er, as for the specific time, you still don't want to know." ”

Hearing Mao Zhentian say this, coupled with that expression, the two brothers Mao Shihao and Mao Shihong not only did not dispel the idea of exploring, but became more curious. Even Mao Hao's father, Mao Shibo, was aroused.

Jiang Shuhao, who had a pile of empty storage bags in front of him, interjected: "Senior Mao Zhentian, I have already delivered the spirit stones you obtained from the auction, and I will complete the second task next." ”

After a pause, he continued: "That senior asked me to ask you on his behalf, would you like to exchange a medium-grade spiritual weapon that requires the power of blood and qi to be activated in exchange for the items recorded in your jade slip?"