Mo Xi paused, suddenly.

The river started from the source and divided into two in the middle, but I didn't expect it to dry up here.

But she can still feel the fluctuation of the water flow very clearly, just like the feeling when she first communicated with the water spirit, refreshing and cleansing the soul.

"That big river ......" Rong Lingcen caught Moxi's expression and spoke.

"There was a water spirit in that big river, who was my friend."

Rong Lingcen was stunned.

"Don't talk about that, I want to go shopping."

Mo Xi hugged Rong Lingcen's arm and pulled him towards the lively place.

Passing by the pill shop, Mo Xi stopped.

"Want to go inside?"

Mo Xi hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "No, I'm an alchemist myself." ”

Even if she sells it in the pill shop, she can only let a few people know that the owner of the pill shop has seen that her pill will hide it when she has not yet got a stable source, and even as a miracle medicine, it will be rumored by others to be the treasure of his family, and it is too much to rely on this fame to change too much, and it will only be an individual phenomenon to be bought by a big person in the novel.

[Host, you have to believe in miracles. 】

"I don't believe it."

【......】Host, have you forgotten your heroine's aura?

But it didn't dare to say this, it had already seen that its own host didn't like the heroine's aura at all.

Mo Xi pulled Rong Lingcen to continue walking, looking at everything and wanting to see it, but he didn't care.

"Not interested?"

Suddenly there was a head touch, Mo Xi was stunned, turned his head to look at him, and thought: "I want to find an auction house or something like that, I saw it on the way to find you, and I was a little curious, but I didn't go in." ”

"I know where the auction house is?"

"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up, and she looked at him for a moment.

"There can still be fakes." Rong Lingcen's eyes were full of doting, and he took her little hand and walked into a slightly dim road, all the way down.

After the darkness has passed, the bright lights come on, illuminating the whole street.

The words "dark street" on the menhirs next to the street are very domineering, powerful and powerful, containing spiritual power, and are obviously written by cultivators.

"This street was built for cultivators, and the buyers and sellers inside are cultivators."

Mo Xi followed Rong Lingcen to the front of a one-story old house.

The old house is a bit like a dilapidated temple, very inconspicuous, but there are many people who enter.

"There is an auction house below, and you need to prove that you need to go in, and there are two kinds of proofs, use a certain amount of money to prove that you have the money to be able to make an auction, and the other is to provide auction items of sufficient value."

Rong Lingcen took Mo Xi's hand and walked into the old house, there was an open door in the middle of the room, and people kept passing by in the passage down.

After getting off the passage, a real local tyrant's breath came to his face, and the golden splendor was no longer ranked, and the road paved with lower grade spirit stones was full of people's eyes.

At the end of the passage was the entrance, and Rong Lingcen saw that Mo Xi gave the man a bottle of elixir, and took the purple gold card in his hand and pulled it into his sleeve.

"Two, all the pills used for the auction will be tested together later, this is the number plate of the private room for the two, if the pills of the two people are detected cannot become the auction item, this card will not be withdrawn."

Mo Xi nodded, his mask concealing no emotion.

She had already heard Rong Lingcen introduce this place, and unlike other places, the things they had here were all uniformly inspected later.