Chapter 5 Yuanqing Auction
The moonlight poured down on the earth like a waterfall, covering the earth with a layer of silver veil, and the late night also added a bit of mystery to it.
"Ah!" said a sigh from the lonely room in the deep courtyard.
"It's still not enough!" Lin Mo recalled the fight with Han Xin during the day, and was a little helpless.
After all, he wasted six years of time, cultivators, the foundation is very important, although Lin Mo's foundation is very solid, but in the six years that the gold is not exchanged, Lin Mo has lost too much, even if the seal has been broken, the lost time is not so easy to make up.
"Don't pretend, the little baby is cunning, don't you just want me to help you find a way! "Hey, hey. Lin Mo, who was dotted with what he was thinking, smiled and did not speak.
"You should also break through, buy some medicinal materials tomorrow, I'll help you mix some medicine and get a medicinal bath, it's safer." Xuan Lao was silent for a moment, and then spoke.
"Ah, do you want to buy medicinal herbs again? I have saved more than 20,000 Xuan Coins over the years, and last time you spent more than 10,000 Xuan Coins, and there are only a few hundred Xuan Coins left!" Lin Mo frowned, angry, and looked like an angry little daughter-in-law.
"Then I don't care, figure it out for myself, where is there anything that can be rewarded without paying?" Xuan Lao's voice was slightly playful.
"Teacher, you are my good teacher!" "If it is too hard, it will be soft, Lin Mo is actually coquettish to Xuan Lao?
"You baby, haha, what a cunning!" Xuan Lao couldn't help laughing when he saw Lin Mo like this.
The white light flashed, and a black book appeared in front of Lin Mo's eyes.
Lin Mo picked up the book and read it.
Top-grade Mahayana martial arts, "Nine Shadow Legs".
"This" there was a hint of disbelief in his voice, "This is a high-grade Hinayana martial arts?"
"Hehe, what's wrong? Can't you?" Xuan Lao looked at Lin Mo, who had always been calm, and smiled dumbly. However, this calmness also has a bottom line, the mother is Lin Mo's reverse scale, and it is rare to see Lin Mo's posture in addition to this.
You must know that there are three grades of martial arts, upper, middle and lower grades, and each product is divided into Hinayana and Mahayana and Great Perfection, in a town like Qinglin Town, the martial arts of the middle grade Hinayana are very good, like Qinglin Town, including the three most powerful families of the Lin family, the middle grade Great Perfection martial arts are already the family of the town martial arts! Xuan Lao casually took out a book of high-grade martial arts?!
However, Lin Mo's concentration was not bad, at least he couldn't help but not put martial arts into the ring, licked his dry lips, and asked, "What are you giving me this?"
"If you sell it, you won't be rich. Xuan Lao said lightly, but Lin Mo didn't notice the hint of banter in his eyes.
"What! you're sick!" Lin Mo fiercely hugged Wuxue into his arms, his eyes full of vigilance.
"Haha!" Xuan Lao finally couldn't help laughing.
Lin Mo seemed to understand something, and his face was slightly red, "Teacher, don't tease me! You don't know how long you've lived, and you're still bullying children." ”
"Uh... Then I won't tease you. Xuan Lao didn't expect Lin Mo's words to be so sharp, his face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed.
Immediately, Xuan Lao straightened his face, and said with some seriousness, "You know, in addition to your own strength, martial arts is also a way to improve your strength, and this martial arts is for you to use." ”
"Really?" There were some doubts in his words, although they had only been together for a long time, Lin Mo had already been used to being teased by this disrespectful teacher.
"This time it's real. Xuan Lao touched his nose, a little embarrassed.
Then with a wave of his hand, a martial arts book appeared in front of him.
"Fire Step", Zhongpin Daquan Martial Arts.
"This is what you want to sell. Xuan Lao said lightly.
"Loser. After Lin Mo heard this, he muttered in a low voice.
"It's not that you said you don't have any money, but besides, this fire step is more chicken, it is a body martial arts, but it can be sold for two or three hundred thousand. I didn't want this kind of low-level martial arts to give me before. Xuan Lao listened to the black lines in his head, and explained with some disdain.
"That was before," Lin Mo's words were in his words, and when he heard Xuan Lao's head full of black lines again.
Seeing this, Lin Mo smiled and said again, "Thank you, teacher, I'll go to the auction tomorrow, now, look at the martial arts you gave me." ”
Although I also want to "fire step", but think about it, Xuan Lao will follow him, are you afraid that there will be no martial arts in the future?
After speaking, Lin Mo put away "Fire Step", and his hot gaze shifted to "Nine Shadow Legs"
"Nine Shadow Legs" is a high-grade Mahayana martial arts, practiced until the Mahayana Nine Shadows are in unison, and the shadows and shadows are superimposed, and the power is comparable to the high-grade Dacheng martial arts!
The introduction is just one sentence, which makes Lin Mo's heart hot
The next day, the sun was like a naughty elf, when the sun shone on the earth without reservation, Lin Mo got up and cultivated for a long time.
"It's time to go to the auction. Looking at the dazzling light, Lin Mo muttered.
At the end of the street, there was a magnificent building, with five large characters hanging above the majestic gate.
This is Lin Mo's destination, the Yuanqing Auction.
Lin Mo's body moved, and he turned into an uninhabited alley.
In the middle of the night, a man wearing a black robe and a hat came out, with a long brim covering his face, looking quite mysterious.
This is Lin Mo who has changed his clothes, when he goes out, he must be cautious in what he does, although the Lin Mo family is very strong in Qinglin Town, as long as there are enough interests, those murders and treasures will happen from time to time.
Slowly walking into the huge clubhouse, the vision gradually darkened, and the inside of the clubhouse was suddenly much cooler than the outside.
The clubhouse was full of hustle and bustle. Although auctions are not usually held, the elixirs, martial arts and other items that are clearly priced in them are still flocking to them, of course, the premise is that you have Xuan coins.
Looking around left and right, Lin Mo walked to the room on the side, and there were three big words of "Treasure Appreciation Room" on the top of the room.
Pushing the door in, a middle-aged man who looked quite stable was sitting opposite him and drinking tea boringly.
Hearing the sound of pushing the door, the middle-aged man raised his head, and immediately his face was full of professional smiles, "Hello sir, is it preparing for the treasure auction, or?"
Lin Mo under the black robe secretly smacked his lips, it was worthy of being the largest auction in Qinglin Town, and this professional quality was quite in place.
"Treasure Auction. A slightly hoarse voice came from the black robe.
The middle-aged man frowned without a trace, obviously sensing something, but he didn't care, everyone understands the truth that the husband is not guilty and guilty, just talking about Lin Mo's outfit, the middle-aged man doesn't know how much he has seen.
"Then what is the thing that Mr. has identified?"
"Martial arts, the great perfection of the middle grade. ”
The middle-aged man was about to say something, and when Lin Mo said the second half of the sentence, his face was filled with deep consternation, Zhongpin Great Perfection?!
But soon, a professional smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face again, but this smile was a little more than just now.
"Sir, please wait a moment, I don't have the authority to operate such a grade of valuables, I'll go and ask for a person. ”
"Well," Lin Mo was not surprised at all, after all, this level of martial arts is extremely precious in Qinglin Town!
The middle-aged man left, and Lin Mo knocked on the table boringly.
After a while, the middle-aged man finally came back again, only this time, the middle-aged man was followed by an old man, although the old man did not speak, but looking at the middle-aged man's attentive attitude, he knew that the identity of the old man must be unusual.
"Are you sure that Sir, you want to auction this grade of martial arts?" After the old man sat down, he picked up the "fire step" and looked at it slightly, and asked.
"Yes. Lin Mo, who lowered his head and fiddled with the corners of his clothes, did not hesitate.
"I don't know how much money Mr. is going to sell? We can buy it for 200,000 yuan at auction. The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, staring sharply at Lin Mo.
"Huh?" With a soft sigh, Lin Mo did not speak, and his palm gently brushed the table.
"Then, since Mr. wants to auction, let's auction it!" The old man saw Lin Mo brushing the table, his pupils shrank, and he said.
"Well, arrange it quickly, I'm in a bit of a hurry to use the money. Seeing this, Lin Mo said lightly.
"Well, but I feel that it is better to give us a little time for the auction, and the price can be better, or shall I give you some on behalf of the auction?" the old man nodded and said in a circle.
"Well, yes, but I need some medicinal materials, can I find some medicinal materials first? Lin Mo groaned slightly, then nodded.
After all, this Yuanqing auction is also a major force in Qinglin Town! It's always right to have a good relationship, since this is a door-to-door friendship, don't don't want it in vain.
"Sir, it's paper and pen. At the old man's suggestion, the middle-aged man prepared paper and pen.
Soon, Lin Mo wrote down a bunch of things he needed one by one.
Immediately, Lin Mo handed the paper slip to the old man.
"Hu Xin, you go and get some medicinal herbs and put them in the Rong Ring Belt. The old man swept slightly, facing the middle-aged man.
"Hmm. Nodding, Hu Xin left the room.
"Sir, please wait a moment. The old man said to Lin Mo.
To say that the Yuanqing auction is really worthy of being the largest auction in Qinglin Town, soon, Hu Xin will get back all the medicinal materials that Lin Mo needs.
"Sir, take a look, and if you can, please take it. The old man took the ring and said to Lin Mo.
"Hmm," with a slight glance at the ring, Lin Mo nodded, a little surprised in his heart, this old man is really generous.
"Then thank you, I'll take my leave first. ”
"Okay," and then the old man handed over a shining golden business card, "This is an old business card, Mr. go slowly, and invite Mr. to come to the auction tomorrow afternoon." ”
"Well, good. Nodding again, Lin Mo turned around and left.
"Teacher, even if the martial arts he auctioned are rare, you don't have to treat him like this, not only did he break the rules of the auction, he gave him medicinal materials first, and let me give him a face ring, but you also gave him your personal business card!" Seeing Lin Mo leaving, Hu Xin finally couldn't help but ask the old man.
There has never been a precedent for giving money to the auctioneer first, and not to mention the medicinal materials, even this lowest-level Rong Ring will cost 30,000 Xuan Yuan! Even if you give favors, the old man's hand is quite big!
What's more, the old man's status is transcendent, the old man's private business card, Hu Xin has only seen the old man give to the head of the three major forces in Qinglin Town and the dean of Qingfeng Academy!
"Xin'er, you still have a lot to learn, you look at the desktop with his palm. "The old man has some lessons for this unsuccessful apprentice.
"What!" Hu Xin looked at the desktop, five slender threads were embedded straight on the desktop, lined up, and imperceptibly exuded a faint mystical power.
You must know that without the help of martial arts, only when you reach the Ning Dan realm and above can you release your Xuan power!
"Also, I look at the medicinal materials he listed, which are three-star pills that can only be refined by at least a Ning Dan Realm alchemist. Looking at Hu Xin's sluggish appearance, the old man threw a bombshell again.
On the Yuntian Continent, there are countless people, ninety percent of them are cultivators, and less than one percent of them are qualified to be called alchemists, and it is not that all alchemists can refine high-grade pills, which requires countless experience and extraordinary talents.
The harsh conditions for becoming an alchemist were prohibitive, and the nature of the continent dictated the scarcity of pills.
The only thing that can compare to it is the equally scarce refiner.
However, in addition to alchemists and alchemists, there is an even more scarce and noble profession, and that is the mind controller!
"Study hard! You still have little experience. For a high-level alchemist, this favor is not complaining, and we are lucky to meet this kind of time!" The old man said a little speechless to the apprentice who had not yet come back to his senses, and then turned around and left, leaving only Hu Xin in a silent daze.