Two hours later.

The main event finally began, and the twenty Zhu Guo were not auctioned all at once, but were auctioned separately one by one, and the Zhu Guo would only be higher than the other. In this way, the profit can be maximized, which is the usual method of auction houses.

Mo Hanxin told Dao Mu that he had planned to auction ten of them first, but seeing that the immortal cultivators reacted too fiercely and there were hostile forces behind the instigation, he took out twenty Zhu Guo to auction them, so as to appease people's anger and increase the popularity of Tuofeng Auction House.

"The best vermilion, full of color, bright red and clear, in a low-light environment, you can see a subtle red light. Its juice is full and full, the aura is full and overflowing, and it has been jointly identified by the pharmacist and Tianmu, and the age of this vermilion fruit is not less than 1,600 years. "This is the third time in his life that the master of ceremonies has seen Zhu Guo, but this situation is the first time he has encountered it. "10,000 catties of spirit stones to shoot!"

The master of ceremonies' words fell, "180,000 catties of spirit stones!" Dao Mu immediately raised his hand to bid, and one bite was 180,000 catties of spirit stones.

For a while, everyone forgot about bidding and looked at Dao Mu, this price happened to be the highest record in the last Zhu Guo auction.

"190,000 catties!" Mo Yi glanced at Dao Mu with a little deep meaning, and Dao Mu looked at each other without fear, revealing a provocative look.

"200,000 catties!" The voice was thick and restrained, Dao Mu followed the prestige, and saw a simple and sturdy young man sitting in the corner of the auction house, this face was a little familiar, and he was dressed plainly and did not look like a person with so many spirit stones.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand catties. Ji Xuanji stood up and looked around, his eyes were as light as water, "Everyone, can you give the old body a face, I just take one for my grandson." ”

A Heavenly Sword all spoke like this, and the other Immortal Cultivation Sects no longer bid, and then there were nineteen, so they couldn't embarrass Ji Xuanji, not only because she was a Heavenly Sword, but also because she was behind the Yijian Sect.

Ji Xuanji intentionally or unintentionally swept her gaze across the Sword Machine Pavilion, and a pair of desperate eyes looked at her fearlessly, "What a pair of desperate eyes." Ji Xuanji couldn't help but feel in his heart that Daomu no longer made trouble, which made Ji Xuanji rarely have a good impression of Daomu's new life.

"Dao Gongzi, it is really like a god. Mo Hanxin's gaze swept over the Yijian Gate, and she couldn't help but smile shyly.

"This is a human being, who doesn't take advantage of the power? Why don't I take advantage of your power to become an ordinary person, I have already died a thousand times. Dao Mu supported his chin with one hand and patted the root of his thigh with the other, and played the trick to the fullest, "Your auction house's trust is very unprofessional, and most of the time you will be scared by this type of person, which is a major problem in the auction process, and it is related to the profit of the auction house." ”

"Hmm......" Mo Hanxin also found this problem, but she couldn't solve it, these people really couldn't afford to offend.

Then, the bidding for the nineteen vermilion fruits was as fierce as the battlefield, the soldiers were bloodless, and the forces of all parties were stuck with each other, even the cards of the Weaving Heaven Mansion could not scare them.

In addition to the one that succeeded Xuanji, the lowest price of the next nineteen Zhu Guo was also sold for 380,000 jin of spirit stones, and the last one was auctioned at a sky-high price of 860,000 jin of spirit stones.

The master of ceremonies was dumbfounded, and the final transaction price of a broken immortal weapon last time was only 430,000 catties of spirit stones.

The best bidding in the audience is none other than the Sword Machine Pavilion, in the last Zhu Guo bidding, the Sword Machine Pavilion and the Mo family were tense, and they almost couldn't control it in the field, and they fought hard.

Before Mo Mo left, he left a sentence, "One waste, you can't even bid for a vermilion fruit, what do you say you pretend to be generous?"

"Brother Muza, Miss Hanxin, thank you for helping so much. "It seems that the goal has been achieved, and the troubles in the future will be reduced a lot, and Dao Mu sincerely thanks.

Most of them have left, but the honest young man is still sitting in the corner, shining in the dim light, Dao Mu can clearly see that the young man's honest face is full of despair, his eyes are dim, Dao Mu has seen too many similar eyes on Xingtai.

Dao Mu lost his mind for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, the young man disappeared. "Ladies and gentlemen, I seem to have met an old man, so I will take my leave. Dao Mu leaned over, patted Ah Meng, jumped on his back, and turned into a breeze and left.

A quarter of an hour later, Dao Mu found the youth on Elite Gathering Street.

At this time, the young man was arguing with the waiter in the Hui Building, and the honest young man was humiliated by the waiter's head and face, his hands were clenched into fists, his throat surged, and his mouth opened slightly as if he wanted to refute, but because of his stupid mouth, he didn't know how to speak, so that he held back his face and ears, and trembled all over, which made the waiter very angry.

This waiter is an old acquaintance of Daomu, and he treated Daomu coldly at the beginning.

It didn't take much thought to know that the waiter saw that the young man was dressed in linen and coarse cloth, a pair of straw shoes, simple and a little rough and messy, and carrying a sack with a little traces of dirt, exuding the atmosphere of this village.

The image of the young man was so great that the waiter thought that the young man was just an ordinary herdsman, after all, he had been in the industry for many years, and he had seen a lot of people like the young man.

"Tubaozi, the outer city is where you stay. When the waiter saw that the young man was reluctant to leave, the number of onlookers became more and more impatient. The waiter's bone age is the same as that of a young man, but he has reached the Earth Sword Realm, so he naturally has the courage to scold a shepherd. "Get out of here, don't hear me! Don't let me see you again, anything!"

"Big strong brother?" Dao Mu came to them, carefully looked at the simple young man in front of him, and found traces of his childhood on his face.

"Ah Dao?!" Da Zhuang looked at the young man in front of him, his pupils contracted for a while, and after a moment, his face was full of joy, and his smile showed white teeth, which was in stark contrast to his thick black skin, "You are really Uncle Mucang's Ah Dao?!"

Dao Mu was excited, nodded violently, grinned, and regained his smile back then, but with red agate eyes, it was particularly heartbreaking. Seeing him jump off his back, hug Da Zhuang, and pat Da Zhuang on the shoulder, he was one hundred and eighty-three centimeters tall, and he was still short and strong.

"My father, my mother and the Li clan are looking for you everywhere, but I don't see you and Xiyi, I just heard that you appeared in the sword machine fiefdom some time ago, and then disappeared again. We never thought you were right under our noses, so it's no wonder no one couldn't find you. ”

"Alas, it's hard to put into words. Dao Mu sighed lightly, turned his head to look at the waiter, "Get out of the way." The tone was calm, the waiter looked at his red agate bloody eyes, thinking of Dao Mu's domineering last time, he couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously moved his body, forgetting that Dao Mu had only reached the Beginner Sword Realm, and he had reached the peak of the Beginner Earth Sword Realm.

"Big Brother, let's go up to the ninth floor. Dao Mu led the way, and the two went all the way up, and it was the girl who received the two at the beginning.

"You still love candy so much. Da Zhuang saw the six jars of Wanhua honey in front of Dao Mu, and his heart became more and more sure of Dao Mu.

A bite of Wanhua honey can make people sweet to death, I am afraid that the whole world will be alone, love to eat, while drinking, but also to eat sweet things, no matter how sweet never feel tired.

The two have not seen each other for more than ten years, and from childhood to now, there are always endless words. When it came to Li Xiaopang, I learned from Da Zhuang's mouth that Li Xiaopang actually went to Vega by shuttle through a relationship when he met again at Queqiao last time.

Dao Mu sighed, he said that he would go to Vega Star together, but now only Li Xiaopang went to Vega Star alone, and he and Da Zhuang are still looking up to the future.

potential, all because of their lack of potential.

"Brother Zhuang, your family doesn't necessarily have a lot of money, why are you willing to spend a lot of money to buy Zhu Guo. Dao Mu had eaten and drunk enough, holding a jar of Wanhua honey, and asked while eating.

"My qualifications are mediocre, my bone age is twenty-six, and I can't break through my cultivation now, if I pass twenty-eight, I'm afraid that the land pasture realm will be far away. Da Zhuang said as he spoke, his eyes couldn't help but redden, "There are only a few young adults in Muxing Mountain now, withered to the extreme, I want to find a new way out for Muxing Mountain, but how can I do it without the most basic cultivation foundation." ”

"Look at your outfit, it seems that you don't want to go back to Muxing Mountain for the time being. Dao Mu saw that Da Zhuang's hemp bag contained all kinds of daily necessities.

"I want to go into the Weaving Heaven Mansion to find the Pastoral Scriptures. Da Zhuang said this, very helpless, although there was little hope, but he was still willing to try, Dao Mu saw helplessness and despair from his expression.

"Brother Zhuang, Zhu Guo, I'll help you solve it. ”

"Huh?!"

......

Muxing Mountain, a 100-meter dirt slope.

At that time, the Cowherd was here to prove the immortal pastoral avenue and achieve a generation of pastoral immortals.

On that day, day and night were reversed, the stars were as vast as the sea, the whole night was bright, the Milky Way hung down, and the Muxing Mountain was like being in the cosmic sea of stars, and since then people have called it the Muxing Mountain.

At the foot of Muxing Mountain, there is a quaint town with many houses, built according to their own pastures.

Today, two people came to Muxing Mountain, they stood in front of an empty courtyard for a long time and did not leave, the small town was already small, and the news spread quickly.

"Hou Da Zhuang, you bastard boy still know to come back!" The voice was as strong as a cow, compared to Da Zhuang's restraint, this voice was a drought and thunder, and soon a middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman came over, and they were Da Zhuang's parents.

They were followed by many middle-aged people, all dressed as ordinary herdsmen, and they had a dusty temperament, as if they stood out from the crowd.

"Uncle, auntie. Dao Mu bowed and bowed, "Uncles and aunts, I am Mu Cang's adopted son, Dao Mu. ”

Everyone praised it, and gave Dao Mu a thumbs up from time to time, saying that Mu Cang taught a good son, and saw Mu Qing's shadow from Dao Mu, this is not the first time I have heard others say this.

Despite this, Daomu was still very happy, and he was able to truly feel his sincere feelings.

"Grown up. Uncle Hou patted Dao Mu on the shoulder and sighed lightly.

Aunt Hou held Dao Mu's hand tightly, her palms were full of calluses, which were inversely proportional to Dao Mu's hands, as if they were reversed, "This child, how much has he suffered to give birth to these eyes." As she spoke, Aunt Hou's eyes were a little rosy, and she took Dao Mu back to their house together.

"You're here. Hou Ye sat in the high hall, one trouser leg empty.

It has only been more than a year since the last informal meeting, and Hou Ye is much more haggard than before, his hair is sparse and gray, his wrinkles are deeper, and his eyes are weak.

"Hmm. "Dao Mu didn't give Hou Ye a good look, from childhood to adulthood, Dao Mu didn't like him and hated him very much.

"Wow, it's still so individual. Hou Ye didn't care about Dao Mu's rudeness, his cloudy eyes looked at Dao Mu carefully, sometimes sighing sadly, sometimes smiling bitterly and admiring.

Dao Mu was a little surprised, looked at Da Zhuang, and then looked at the uncle and aunt.

What did the old man go through, and suddenly his mood changed drastically?