"Chirp~"

The spirit pigeon on Chen Muzhi's shoulder was the first to greet him. Only then did Shi Yunying find Chen Muzhi who was walking over, and immediately waved his hand and trotted over with a smile.

"Yunying"

"Little Senior Brother~"

"Where are you going?"

"Yun Ying has just finished her cultivation and is about to go to the junior brother. Little brother, are you going back to the quiet room to draw talismans? Yun Ying went to help! Shi Yunying opened a pair of big sparkling eyes and said crisply.

"No, I'm going to the auction house."

"Yun Ying is going too!" As he spoke, he came up and grabbed Chen Muzhi's little finger.

"Okay, let's go." It was nothing, Chen Muzhi took her to go over there and asked, "What about Qian Duoyi?" Didn't I go with you guys? ”

"No, after the recent morning class, he was all there."

"Ink Practice? Learn formations? ”

Chen Muzhi couldn't help but think of the scene when he first entered the door, when he fell down on the first day of cultivation in the Formation Pavilion to learn the formation.

"Yes, the first two years were the beginning of the old teaching, and last year, I focused on my own learning."

"Then let's go check it out."

The disciples of Dengxian are still young, and some of them are illiterate, so in the first two years, Fengliang Mountain will arrange enlightenment teaching.

Including literacy, feeling the operation of spiritual power, basic Taoism, etc., the teachings are also the patience of the old man. After waiting for two years, after all, they are all qualified to cultivate spiritual roots, condensed into spiritual power, and their memory and comprehension have increased greatly with the Tao, and their energy and intelligence far surpass that of mortals.

Chen Muzhi recalled that on the first day, he was taken out by his master Liang Wenxin. After coming back, in the Enlightenment School, follow a group of five or six-year-old children to learn the basics.

However, when I was a child, I learned these things in Qingliu Mountain, and I also chose the path of drawing talismans for the path of cultivation, and under the arrangement of the master, it didn't take long for me to go.

The Formation Pavilion is not far away, it is also on the north side, and it is still the three-story pavilion it was at the beginning. After checking the identity of the monk on duty guarding the door, the two went in.

Inside is still the same, the wall is surrounded by various array descriptions and displays, and there are two or three disciples in the middle of the hall, practicing the formation of the array.

Mo Fengxing was still the same, with an elegant face, a gentle smile, and Qian Duoyi was next to him.

I think that when I first saw the array disk, the new disciples went up to the spirit gathering array one by one to try to use the array disk to set up the array. At that time, the little fat man Qian Duoyi had not yet set up a formation, and he fell down when he turned around, and the disciples present at that time laughed at him. Only Mo Feng did not mock or blame, but gently helped him up.

In the past few years, Qian Duoyi has been nine years old and has not lost weight, but the movements of the formation are already very flexible. I saw him throw five small array flags of various colors in five directions, and with a "rise", a layer of almost condensed light covered him. Even a female disciple who was practicing next to her stopped practicing in her hand and looked at the past.

"Yes, that's it, it's done well, there's progress."

When I got closer, I heard Mo Fengxing's praise. Qian Duoyi's confident appearance in the mask was something that Chen Muzhi had never seen elsewhere.

Because Qian Duoyi is a miscellaneous spirit root, his cultivation progress is extremely slow, and his comprehension ability is also poor, whether it is his own drawing talisman or Mu Qingchen's sword technique, he has no talent for learning. Listening to Yun Ying's words, especially when Elder Yan taught the Dao Fa, Qian Duoyi would be reprimanded every time and bullied by the Yan family's disciples.

When I brought him to the cottage, I was more to take care of him, but I didn't expect him to have this kind of talent...... Or it's not talent, but Mo pursues that kind of encouragement and patience, which makes him feel confident a little bit, so that he can practice the formation more proficiently.

"Oh, here you are."

"Meet Mo Bing." Chen Muzhi and Shi Yunying saluted respectfully.

"Chen Muzhi, why haven't I seen you come over recently? In fact, there is still room for improvement in your formation. ”

"I've been busy lately, so I'm ......" isn't actually a lie, it's just that I wanted to focus on what I'm good at before than the formation that I didn't make any progress and didn't understand.

"You can come and have a look in the future." Mo Feng naturally understood in his heart, so he persuaded him.

"Yes."

Qian Duoyi withdrew the formation, and the five-pole small formation flag flew back to his hand to practice the formation here, and he didn't say anything to Chen Muzhi, and when he was seen at first glance, he said with a little shyness and excitement on his face: "Senior Brother Chen, Yunying, you are here." ”

"yes, let's see how you're doing."

"Hey, hey, hey."

Mo Fengxing said: "Duoyi, you are already quite proficient in the practice of the Five Elements Formation, and you will start learning the new formation tomorrow." ”

"Yes."

Chen Muzhi also took a set of simple array plates and practiced with Qian Duoyi for a while, but in the past two years, the speed and intensity of Chen Muzhi's formation are much worse than the current Qian Duoyi.

After receiving the array disk of the elemental defense cover, Chen Muzhi said that there was something else. After saying a few words of encouragement to Qian Duoyi, he said goodbye to him.

Turning his head and glancing back, Qian Duoyi began to practice the Five Elements Array again, his Miscellaneous Spirit Root can adapt to any kind of formation, maybe he will be a proud disciple of Mo Xian in the future, and Chen Muzhi is also quite happy for him.

He Shi Yunying came out of the formation pavilion, the sun was about to set, and the sunset in the west was extremely gorgeous, dyeing the sky into a glow, and the two walked towards the auction hall in the northwest.

"Yo, who am I supposed to be? Selling your broken talisman again? ”

Quickly walked to the door of the auction hall and met a group of people, all of whom were disciples of the Yan family or close to the Yan family, one of them was the low-level disciple of the Yan family, who was usually the leader, and his strength was relatively strong, seeing Chen Muzhi mocking.

"Little Senior Brother's is not a broken talisman!" Shi Yunying next to her immediately retorted.

"Chirp~"

"Take a little attendant with you wherever you go, and a broken bird."

Shiyun wanted to rush up angrily, but was stopped by Chen Muzhi, "Why do you want to fight again?" ”

"I'm ......" The Yan family disciple had just woken up to speak, when he was stopped by a slightly older young man next to him.

"You are Chen Muzhi? I heard that you are very good at drawing talismans? ”

Chen Muzhi turned his head and looked over, only to see that the other party was even taller than himself, eighteen or nineteen years old, with a strong black face, and his cultivation felt taller than Mu Qingchen.

"How?"

"My name is Yan Tieshan, remember it next time we meet. Walk! After speaking, he walked into the auction hall with a group of people behind him.

Whether you have fought against Chen Muzhi before or been beaten by Chen Muzhi, you have a good look on your face. Yan Yuan and Yan Fang, who were also at the beginning, were also there, and both of them were still eight or nine years old, although they didn't understand this, they also walked behind with arrogance.

"This is our senior brother of the Yan family who is studying abroad, the eighth layer of Qi training, you just wait to be cleaned up!" The Yan family leader before didn't explain and threaten in the end.

"Hmph, I'm afraid of you." No wonder looking at the face student, it turned out that he was studying abroad.

In a one-on-one fight, there were more losses and fewer wins at the beginning, but those of them who had never used their hands since they were children were naturally more ruthless than Chen Muzhi, who had been wandering outside for two months. But no matter what, the other side is still outnumbered.

Although his second-order flying sword is good, one of his sword skills is loose and his control is not smooth, and there is also a second-order flying sword that is too powerful. They are all the same sect, and they can't be like when they dealt with the Shura monks on the river beach, and a "sword light shadow" stabbed them with a sword.

I touched the storage bag, and simply bought a first-order flying sword and tried it out.

Walking into the auction hall, there are still a lot of people inside, there are stalls on the left and right, a wooden platform in the middle, on which stands the presiding officer, and a fellow seller who sells things, and a piece of purple ore has just been auctioned out.

This kind of auction hall is sometimes more like an exchange meeting, where anyone who has something they don't want to bring it up by themselves, bid for spirit stones, or exchange it for something else. If there is a suitable one, sell it, and if there is no suitable one, forget it.

However, if you want to sell things on stage, you have to register in advance, and when you come late, you will set up stalls on both sides and wait, Chen Muzhi has also come to sell spirit runes a few times, and several of them are also known. In addition to the Yan family, those outer disciples with other miscellaneous surnames, seeing that he was young and passed down from the elders, took good care of him.

After saying hello after meeting, Chen Muzhi took Shi Yunying for a little stroll.

"Xiao Chen, are you here to sell spirit talismans again? Is there that cleaner from last time? ”

"Not this time, I'll leave it for you next time."

"Good, good."

Passing by an old repairer who set up a stall, he used to buy and sell things, and both sides knew each other. The surname is Yu, he is very old, his hair is white, he is a disciple of the outer sect who often runs out, and he collects some cultivation materials outside and sells them in the door, which is the largest vendor here.

Chen Muzhi's rune grass was the rune paper that he was asked to bring to the Qinglian Sect to make a spirit rune.

The auction hall has been open for a while, and the people who arrived early have picked it, and there are not many people coming one after another, and there are no people in front of the stall. Seeing that Shi Yunying was interested, Chen Muzhi took her to squat in front of the stall to watch.

There are a lot of things on the stall, the ore used for refining and the spirit grass used for alchemy account for the majority, and the rest are all gadgets. Jade ruyi made of green jade, old storage bags, simple copper coins with wings, red gourds with flying knives...... Most of them are impractical objects, Chen Muzhi has no talent for identification, and he can't see the grade.

The stall owner didn't care about them, they watched, and talked to an old cultivator of the same age beside him.

"So, the old and young of your family are expected to break through?"

"Yes, the qualifications are okay, but the elixir required for this advanced level is too expensive."

"It's the same everywhere, now there are fewer and fewer natural spiritual grasses outside, but it's grown on the mountain, and some alchemy monks still don't look down on it."

"No, in order to make up the spirit stones, all the flying swords I used myself have been registered and sold. Anyway, I can't use it when I'm old, so I always hope that the next generation will come out. ”

"Your flying sword is a first-order high-grade, it's a good thing."

"The money is not in hand, so I can't help it, I always hope to sell it for a good price, and I am not in a hurry anyway."

Chen Muzhi listened, and at this time, a new lot went up on the auction table, and the old Xiu arched his hand towards the stall owner and said, "The next one is the old man's, so I will leave first." With that, he hurried away.

I didn't have time to ask, the price of a first-order top-grade flying sword was not cheap, so I had to wait to see the quotation below, Chen Muzhi stood up and asked, "Old Yu, do you have a flying magic weapon or something?" ”

Shi Yunying was about to learn to fly with the sword after practicing the second layer of qi, and the little girl was nervous and looking forward to it, so Chen Muzhi wanted to give her a gift. In addition, Liang Wenxin's wind gust spirit boat was damaged before, and in addition to the flying sword, he also had to prepare a spare flying magic weapon.

"There are two Lingzhu Feiluan, first-order middle grade, eighty percent new ......"

"Hahaha!" Before Yu Lao could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the laughter of everyone in the auction hall.

Turning their heads to look together, they saw a middle-aged monk holding an eight-sided hammer in his hand on the auction table, and his rough face was flushed, "What's so funny?" This is also a magic weapon! ”

It caused everyone to laugh again, and the resident commissioner on the stage also couldn't help but smile and asked: "So you hammer, you can throw it out and smash people when you come out, do you have any other attributes?" ”

The middle-aged monk said: "Although there is only one heavy attribute, it was also made of Purple Mountain Immersion Iron at that time, this is the best hammer in the village, if it weren't for the lack of money, I would not be willing to sell it." ”

A male cultivator in the audience shouted: "You are short of money to buy wine, right?" The crowd laughed again, and the air was filled with joy.

"Okay, okay," the resident priest stopped everyone, "the first-order middle-grade eight-sided sinking iron hammer, heavy attribute, bid sixty second-order spirit stones, are there any married?" ”

There was silence for a while, everyone in the audience, you look at me, I look at you, the disciples of the Fengliang Sect all have a Qihuang sword in their hands, although the grade is low, but at least it is a flying sword, and no one is short of guys to use it, why buy this iron hammer.

Seeing that it couldn't be sold, the middle-aged monk with a hammer couldn't stop trembling with his unkempt white beard, and there was a look of disappointment in his eyes.

Chen Muzhi thought for a while, raised his hand and said, "I'll give out eighty second-order." ”

The middle-aged eyes on the stage lit up, and they couldn't stop being happy, and everyone on the lookers turned their heads to see which one was wronged.

"Okay, eighty second-order, is there any price increase?"

“……”

The resident commissioner looked at Chen Muzhi, "Eighty pieces twice, then this ......"

"Wait! I'll give out a hundred! ”