"Well, this is our VIP card of Qiankun Auction House, please take it away, if there is anything good to auction next time, come to us, there will be a great discount." ”

As he spoke, the chief steward grabbed the void with one hand, and a golden crystal card appeared in his palm.

And Mo Yan accepted it quietly, and then took out the covering cloth from his arms.

"Sure enough, it's a low-grade treasure, and the interior is its own space!"

The manager's eyes flashed slightly, and he felt the spatial energy fluctuations unique to the treasure, so he secretly put his mind at ease, knowing that Mo Yan didn't lie to him, and he really wanted to auction off a low-grade treasure.

"By the way, I don't know if your bank has a Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure Auction that contains a large amount of Earth Evil Qi, I have practiced a technique, but I need a large amount of Earth Evil Qi, which is also the reason why I auctioned off the next treasure. ”

Before leaving, Mo Yan suddenly remembered this incident, and then asked.

"Is it a heavenly treasure that contains the aura of the earth?" the chief manager frowned and thought for a moment, and said suddenly: "There really is one, and it happens to be auctioned together with this inferior treasure of yours at the auction in seven days." It is a dark magic crystal born in the battlefield of the heavenly corpse, which not only contains rich earthly evil energy, but also dark power, cold and evil energy, and other evil and evil energy. ”

"It's actually a dark magic crystal, this is a heavenly and earthly treasure that is hundreds of times more precious than the Nine Yin Demon Stones! Only those ancient battlefields, extremely evil and cold corpse cultivation lands can be derived, it seems that my luck is very good. ”

Mo Yan was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and said lightly to the manager: "I want this thing, and the spirit stones spent on the auction will be deducted from the income I got from selling the Covering Cloth." ”

"Naturally, the little brother walks slowly. ”

Seeing Mo Yan standing up and as if he was leaving, the chief steward hurriedly got up to see him off.

Seeing Mo Yan leave the Qiankun Auction House with his own eyes, the manager looked at the direction he left, showing a thoughtful expression, and after a long time, he suddenly beckoned, called the two guards over, and ordered: "Let me follow the man in the black cloak who left just now, see where he lives, who he is in contact with, and remember not to be discovered by him." ”

"Yes. "Those two guards left in response, they were actually cultivators of the Quenching Realm, and they were not much better than the imperial guards of the Anping Kingdom Palace, and it can be seen from here that the Qiankun Auction House is powerful.

"Huh, there's someone following me?"

Mo Yan walked out of the Qiankun Auction House, and before he had gone far, he found that there were two people following him not far away, although they were well disguised, but they couldn't hide from his eyes.

"It should be someone sent by the Qiankun Auction House, right? Also, there is no treasure weapon in the White Lotus Sect, the number one sect in the entire Anping Kingdom, and I am a small Quenching Body Realm cultivator who actually owns it, and I still put it up for auction, it is difficult not to attract attention! But it is not so easy to find out my secret. ”

Mo Yan quickened his pace, turned around, and suddenly appeared in a hidden and uninhabited alleyway, knocked the two guards of the Qiankun Auction House unconscious, and then found an inn to live in.

Although he entrusted the Shade Cloth to the Qiankun Auction House for auction, before that, he had to do a seven-day campaign in order to sell the Shade Cloth at a high price and obtain the maximum profit.

In this way, he will stay in the city of Anping for seven days.

However, this is nothing for him, just enough to cultivate again, absorb the aura to refine the body, and lay his foundation more solidly, so that it is more certain to break through to the qi refining realm, after all, only a strong body can withstand the operation of the aura in the body after refining into true qi.

If the spiritual temperature is as moist as water, nourishing all things, then the true qi is powerful and domineering, like thunder.

In the blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

Mo Yan woke up from meditation, opened his eyes slightly, and there was a flicker of light, as if lightning was rushing in it, exuding an aura of looking down on the world.

As soon as his body moved slightly, there was a sound like crackling and slapping fried beans, the bones rubbed against each other, the joints collided with each other, and the sound of steel clashing actually burst out, endlessly, around the beam for three days, showing the strength of his body.

"Go to the Qiankun Auction House!"

He left the inn and walked towards the Qiankun auction.

Before he arrived, he saw a person standing at the door from a distance, as if he was waiting for him, and it was actually the chief manager.

When this person saw Mo Yan, he immediately smiled and walked quickly: "Little brother, you can be counted as coming, this time we have done seven days of publicity for you, but we have attracted a lot of powerful monks with considerable financial resources to come. For example, the '10,000 Yuanzi' of the 10,000 Yuan Kingdom, the 'Xingtongzi' of the Xingtong Kingdom, and the 'Pingnanzi' of the Pingnan Kingdom are all the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm, which is comparable to the powerful existence of the head of the White Lotus Sect. ”

"Oh, even the patron saints of these three kingdoms are here?"

When Mo Yan heard this, he was slightly shocked in his heart.

The Kingdom of 10,000 Yuan, the Kingdom of Xingtong, and the Kingdom of Pingnan are the three major countries near the Anping Kingdom, with many masters, the strong like clouds, and the capable like rain, and the 10,000 Yuanzi, Xingtongzi, and Pingnanzi are the most powerful existences among them, the patron saint of the country, similar to Bai Zhantian, the head of the White Lotus Sect of Anping Kingdom, and enjoy the worship of all the people of a country.

He didn't expect that even such a character would come, which shows how great the attraction of the treasure is, although it is only inferior.

However, in this way, it is very likely that Bai Zhantian, the head of the White Lotus Sect, and some local tyrannical figures in Anping Kingdom will also come to participate in the auction of the "Covering the Sky", and he has to be cautious so as not to be discovered.

"This is natural, after all, the allure of a treasure is too great, and only a strange person like a little brother will put it up for auction. I don't know who the little brother is and where he cultivates, how can he have such courage?"

The chief is starting to get the bottom of the ink.

"My name is Hei Sang, a casual cultivator, and I haven't joined any sect yet, so the chief manager is laughing. ”

Mo Yan naturally won't show his bottom, it's not that he doesn't believe in the credibility of Qiankun Auction House, but that he walks the rivers and lakes, and it's better to be careful.

"That's right. The manager smiled slightly, he originally asked casually, he didn't have much hope, since the guard sent seven days ago was knocked unconscious by Mo Yan, he knew that this young man was not simple, and he actually solved two monks of the same level without making a sound, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

The two entered the Qiankun Auction House, and the manager arranged for Mo Yan to enter a bright private room with a view of the trading hall below, and then ordered his subordinates to wait for him before going out to greet the other guests.

There are not a few distinguished guests who came to the Qiankun Auction House this time, if it weren't for Mo Yan's great value, otherwise with his cultivation, this manager would not have bothered with him at all.

"Childe, please use tea. ”

A flower-like, delicate and lovely waiter walked over with a cup of fragrant hot tea in her hand, although Mo Yan was shrouded in a black cloak, but she learned from the head manager that this person was not very old, and he was a son.

"Put it here. Mo Yan pointed to the desk next to him, then closed his eyes and waited quietly for the auction to begin.

The waiter didn't dare to disturb him, and stood by and waited carefully.

After about an hour, as the black curtain covering the auction table in the hall below slowly opened, the long-awaited auction finally began.