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There is still half a year before the auction, and he has only paid for the spirit stone that he has leased for one month.

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, he spent a huge amount of spirit stones in great pain, extending the lease time to half a year.

Half a year later, if you can really meet Pei Yuanguo at the auction, I am afraid that the spirit stone will definitely be an astronomical amount.

Although his family is extremely rich now, he can't spend money at will, and he must prepare early.

After paying the spirit stones, he went down the mountain again and took to the streets.

This time there was no Gu Su Wan'er, he chose a seemingly lively post house alone and walked in.

Maybe it's the Ghost Demon Sect, or the entire Eastern Regions is too powerful, and the Demon Yang City is just a small guy in the post house, all of them are disciples in the Qi refining period, and there is no mortal at all.

After asking for something at random, Dongfang Mo drank it alone.

Because he has the power of ears, and the talk of the people around him is not deliberately hidden. So as long as he wants, everyone's conversation can be heard clearly.

"That ancestor Nianqi, it is said that when he was still in the Qi refining period, he had already cultivated the natal magic weapon, and his strength was comparable to my Eastern Regions Chu Qiao......"

Just as Dongfang Mo was listening intently, he only heard a rough looking Qi refining period big man speak loudly.

When he heard Zu Nianqi's three words, a trace of surprise flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes.

But then he smiled and continued to listen.

After this person's words fell, many people around him echoed him.

"But it's not, that Zu Nianqi is only in his twenties, and it is said that his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building."

"Having said that, but don't forget, Li Yanyi, the young master of the Li family, is also in the late stage of foundation building, but he has cultivated the Five Flavors True Fire, even if he is a cultivator of the Ning Dan Realm, he can fight."

"I've also heard that it's because Li Yanyi returned from a remote place in the Western Regions from a serious injury, and even his protector dumb slave died. After he was stimulated, he often went into retreat, and his cultivation made great progress. ”

The rough-looking man from before continued.

"These two are geniuses, and I can't wait for them. I don't know if you've heard of it, and the Feng family's pearl in the palm of the city, the wind and fallen leaves, also returned from the Western Regions a few years ago. And she got a certain treasure, and she is still in retreat. I'm afraid that after I get out of the customs, it will inevitably be a blockbuster. ”

Another young man, when he said that the wind was falling leaves, his eyes were bright.

And the rest of them all nodded yes.

"Now I have a lot of talents in the Eastern Regions, such as Zu Nianqi of the ancestral family, Li Yanyi of the Li family, Feng Fallen Leaves of the Feng family, Wu Guzi of the Ghost Demon Sect, Guo Chusheng of Nanyang Mountain, Gu Ji of the Shendao Gate, and so on...... Almost every force has its own peerless Tianjiao. But if I really want to say that I am the most powerful person of the younger generation in the Eastern Regions, I am afraid that the girl of the Han family will admit the second, and no one will dare to recognize the first. ”

At this time, an old man who was drinking slowly stroked his beard and spoke.

"I'm afraid this fellow Daoist is talking about the daughter of the head of the Han family, Han Ling, right?"

The young man next to him asked.

"Hehe, who else could it be. With the Heavenly Fire Spirit Root, the qualification is rare to see in 10,000 years. It is said that her cultivation has already reached the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, and she can step into the Ning Dan Realm at any time. ”

The old man continued to nod.

After speaking, although the people around him had already heard of this woman, they still took a deep breath and looked extremely shocked.

You must know that the anti-heaven qualification of the Heavenly Fire Spirit Root is rare to see in 10,000 years, and there is no exaggeration in the slightest.

"And after returning from the Western Regions last time, I heard that this woman had obtained a frewn-egg, and it was precisely because of that frew-egg that this woman dispersed her energy, otherwise her cultivation would have broken through to the Ning Dan realm a long time ago."

"Shhh

Hearing this, everyone gasped.

"Of course, decay is just hearsay, whether it's true or not, I don't know."

The old man drank his wine, plucked his mouth, and continued:

"But I don't think you need to be presumptuous, there are so many such geniuses throughout the ages. There are also many people who have broken through to the Ning Dan Realm before the age of thirty. But I dare to say that those people before, except for Han Ling of the Han family, who dared to guarantee that they would be able to break through to the infant realm in this life. ”

"And some people who are unknown on weekdays are often able to accumulate thick and thin, and become late bloomers."

"Yes, what Daoyou said is very true."

When the old man's words fell, many people showed a look of approval.

Next, these people changed the topic and began to discuss the Moyang auction in half a year.

"Although the Demon Yang Auction is held by the Demon Sect, it can attract a lot of family and sect forces every time."

"Because this city is close to the tomb, and it is the place where the Ghost Demon Sect cultivates the Ghost Spirit Flower, the attraction is certainly not small for those forces."

……

Dongfang Mo listened to it for a while, and never heard anything that he was interested in or found useful.

It's just that I didn't expect Feng Luoye and Zu Nianqi, the two of his peers back then, to be from the Eastern Regions, and they looked like they were not small.

And what these people said, the person named Li Yanyi should be the light-armored young man who only left his soul and escaped from Mu Ziyu's hands.

Dongfang Mo has a great grudge against this person, so he naturally has to take more precautions.

And what made his eyes chill was that when several people talked about the woman named Han Ling of the Han family, Dongfang Mo was already suspicious. When he heard the word "heterozygote", he immediately affirmed that the woman named Han Ling was the girl in red who almost killed him back then.

For this woman, the two are mortal enemies, and if they meet in the future, they must not reveal their identities.

After pondering for a moment, he walked out of the post house with a somewhat gloomy face.

Biyou Sigu Su Wan'er should have some time to refine it. And in the meantime, the only thing he has to do is just wait.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, I saw him walking on the streets of Moyang City as if he was taking a leisurely walk.

And he realized the prosperity of this city again. It was definitely not something he had seen before, anywhere in the land of the Terrans or the Blood Clan.

As he walked aimlessly, before he knew it, he had stepped into a slightly remote street.

There were no attics on either side of the street, but there were a few monks who put all sorts of things on the streets for those who knew the goods to come and choose.

Dongfang Mo looked at it with his hands behind his back for a while, and felt that this place was a bit similar to the way of the Taiyi Dao Palace.

Looking left and right, just as his interest was declining and he was about to leave, inadvertently, his eyes suddenly paused, and he looked at a thin man about forty years old on the side.

On the animal skin in front of this man, various things were placed. Dongfang Mo's eyes were attracted by one of the small grasses contained in the bonsai.

Although Dongfang Mo is not good at alchemy, and his understanding of spirit grass is not proficient, he still recognizes that this spirit grass is called zinnia.

Zinnias, flowers bloom for 100 days, and the color is different every day. Extracted at different times, the medicinal effects used for alchemy are also different.

So this zinnia is amazing, but even so, this flower is not unusual.

It's just that what Dongfang Mo cares about is not this zinnia, but in the bonsai where this flower is planted, there is a mud ball the size of a finger's belly.

The ball of mud looked black and unremarkable, but he immediately recognized that it was very similar to the spiritual material he had taken from the Brahmin after he had killed him.

From the way of cultivating insects, it is known that the fist-sized spiritual material in his storage bag has a great effect on the cultivation of spirit insects, and his mutated spirit insect magic sand, if he wants to continue to advance, maybe the spiritual material will have a miraculous effect.

So Dongfang Mo squatted down seemingly casually, took the zinnia in his hand and looked at it.

At this time, his nose twitched, and sure enough, he smelled the mud ball the size of his finger belly, and there was a faint fragrance coming from it, which was very different from the smell of ordinary earth.

Before that, he would never be able to smell it, and it wasn't until he refined the essence blood of the Heaven-Smelling Beast that he had such a keen sense of smell.

I didn't expect to use this kind of supernatural power so quickly.

So while he was secretly happy in his heart, he said quietly:

"Dare to ask Daoyou, how many spirit stones do you need for this thing?"

Hearing this, the thin man with his eyes closed opened his eyes.

This person is also in the foundation building period, but only in the early stage of foundation building. When he found that in front of him was a young Taoist priest, his expression changed slightly.

It's just because this Taoist priest is so young, and the cultivation on his body fluctuates, but he can't even see through himself, so his cultivation is definitely above himself.

This kind of person with extremely high talent often has some background, and there will be no shortage of spirit stones on his body.

Thinking of this, an undetectable gleam flashed in his eyes. Secretly decided to call zinnia a high price in front of this Taoist priest.

Then he spoke:

"One hundred and fifty years of zinnias, a thousand low-rank spirit stones."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo frowned, he had seen zinnia in the Nanzhui way at the beginning. Although that one was only seventy or eighty years old, the price was only one hundred spirit stones. Even if the zinnia in front of him was one hundred and fifty years old, it was definitely not worth a thousand spirit stones. He immediately guessed that this person was asking for a sky-high price.

Although he wanted to get the spiritual material in his pocket as soon as possible, Dongfang Mo was not in a hurry, but raised his head and looked at this person:

"I'm afraid this price is high, Xiaodao only has seven hundred spirit stones, you can see it."

The thin man was already good at observing words and feelings, and he could clearly see Dongfang Mo's frowning expression just now and the hesitation in his eyes. Immediately understood that this Taoist priest was not so easy to fool, but seven hundred spirit stones were already extremely high for this zinnia, and the lowest bottom line in his heart was six hundred spirit stones.

So he pretended to mutter, and only after a moment did he speak:

"Since Daoyou sincerely wants it, then there is no ink below, just seven hundred spirit stones."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was overjoyed. With a wave of his hand, a small pile of spirit stones appeared in front of this person.

The thin man was also pleasantly surprised, and he was about to put away the spirit stones on the ground.

"Wait."

But at this moment, a somewhat shrill voice came.

The two of them turned around one after another, and saw a young man with a centipede pattern carved on his forehead, striding towards him.

This person's eyes are more slender than Dongfang Mo, and his lips are extremely thin, giving people a sinister and vicious feeling.

"A thousand spirit stones, this zinnia, I want it."

He slowly walked in front of the two of them and spoke lightly. And the words are full of unquestionable flavor.

After this person's words fell, Dongfang Mo's brows furrowed again, so he turned to look at the thin man on the side.

However, at this time, the thin man suddenly showed a little fear on his face, looked at this person and said in a trembling voice:

"People from the Ten Thousand Gu Sect."