Yang Keran seemed to be waiting for a long time in front of him, and Mo Yi smiled: "Master Smelting Soldiers, when will you help me repair my Extreme Spirit Miao Bow." ”

"Wait until you gather the materials. Yang Keran said, "What did you buy?" ”

Mo Yi was a little curious: "How do you know that the materials in my collection are not enough to repair Ji Miao?"

"I've seen your bow, and the material of the bow is extremely precious, not to mention the Youlan Realm Magic Beast Crystal Soul, the bones of the polar white bear alone are very difficult to find. Yang Keran paused and said, "If you had enough materials, you would have pestered me to help you fix it." At the auction, let's try our luck. ”

"En" Mo Yi nodded, and time flew by. "Why hasn't that come yet? He doesn't want to build anything, does he need to visit the market for such a long time!" Mo Yi looked a little impatient as he saw that it was about to be an hour.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Fang Luo's voice sounded: "I don't have to buy anything, but I have to find a good place for the two masters to work, otherwise you two will be creating on the street?"

"Alright, alright, lead the way. Brother, I have a huge amount of work!"

Looking at the huge empty warehouse in front of him, Yang Keran gave a thumbs up to Fang Luo. Mo Yi didn't say anything, and a wisp of consciousness seeped into something like a token, unlocking the low-level seal, and the token shone brightly. Yellow text appears in the air. Noon Yellow Realm Technique - 'Smelting Wind Hammer' This hammer can condense the power of the hurricane in the air through the power of the original technique of cultivation, and the hammer body can be blessed, and the sky can be shattered with one hammer. However, the old man likes to use him and temper him, which is to smelt swords and soldiers. A wonderful aid to purify the material. "It turned out to be a technique. Mo Yi said.

The yellow font attracted Yang Keran's attention, which was originally just a technique of the Yellow Realm, and Mo Yi didn't plan to learn it, but the second half of the sentence attracted Mo Yi's attention. "Yang Keran, do you want to learn together? I think this hammer method will also help you somewhat. ”

"Two big brothers, aren't you guys a huge amount of work!" Fang Luo felt that he had been tricked: "I can't even look down on this kind of garbage technique, you better wait for the auction to end and find a chance to practice!"

"It's okay if you don't learn!" you can help us purify the materials?" Mo Yi said

"When I didn't say it!"

The consciousness of the two swept over the yellow text, and the cultivation method of the 'Smelting Wind Hammer' instantly jumped into their minds. Mo Yi had a small black hammer in his hand. "Boom!" Yang Keran threw a dark green hammer. "With this, it's much better than a hammer in your hand. ”

"Thank you. Mo Yi smiled, it was true that what he had in his hand was just the ordinary hammer that the blacksmith in Yecun had held last time, and the hammer disappeared, and Mo Yi held the small dark green hammer. "It really works. The hammer that Yang Keran threw at him weighed only one-third of his hammer, but it was more than twice as hard and dense! Yang Keran went to the other side of the warehouse. Fang Luo also retreated with interest.

"Bang!" The huge furnace was moved out of the world by Mo Yi, and Xiaobin helplessly took care of the flames in the furnace for him. "Bang!" A slight breeze condensed on the hammer, and the iron was directly hammered into a discus, and Mo Yi stuck out his tongue, obviously he had used too much force. Although this 'smelting wind hammer' is not difficult to master, because it is the first time to use it, Mo Yi accidentally used too much force.

"Ding Ding Dong Dong!" Yang Keran made a very rhythmic thrashing sound, obviously this hammering method is not a problem for Yang Ke, who has been in contact with smelting since he was a child. Mo Yi adjusted from the beginning......

"It's time to eat!" Fang Luo stepped into the warehouse. A heat wave blasted him out again, and the temperature outside in the evening finally dropped to about twenty-five degrees, but obviously the temperature in this warehouse was much higher than forty degrees! "Don't come out to eat again! I'm done eating myself!"

"Jingle!" Bang!" replied to him only with the sound of metal crashing.

"Forget it. Looking at the two of them who still didn't move, Fang Luo gulped down the noodles he bought. "Do you want to be so dedicated!" Looking at the noodles that had been soaked and sticked, Fang Luo said lightly.

"Ding Ding Dong!" still no one paid attention to Fang Luo. Mo Yi stared at the 'Three-Eared Green Snake Essence Furnace', a half-human-tall small beast curled up in the pale blue flames. Mo Yi's face was pale, but he still insisted, "Bang!" The lid of the furnace opened slightly, and an orange crystal fell into the furnace, and a wisp of blue flame wrapped the crystal. Mo Yi's eyes widened. Because it was going to be auctioned, Mo Yi chose to directly integrate the crystal soul of the magic beast into the trap beast, so that it could be a good way to prevent others from dismantling it, which greatly reduced the outflow of the trap technique.

"This is already the third one!You better take a rest!You forgot about the excessive consumption of soul power last time!" Xiaobin helped him take care of the flames. As if Mo Yi hadn't heard, the orange crystals were slowly melted by the flames and dripped down to the mechanism below. The curled up trap 'Poor Strange' slowly dyed a beautiful orange. That's right! It's Trick Strange!" The lid popped open, and a brand new Trap Wonder stretched his body.

The drop-shaped spell appeared, and the mechanism Qiqi was included in Mo Yi's world, and when he looked at it, he found that the other two organs had been surrounded under the ice and snow sacred tree in Mo Yi's world, 'Qiang Liang!' and 'Jiazuo!' Obviously, Mo Yi was going to auction his own copy of the 'Twelve Gods!' Ignoring Xiao Bin, Mo Yi held the dark green hammer.

"Boom!" the hammer fell to the ground, and Mo Yi's breath changed. Mo Yu took charge of Mo Yi's body: "You better have a good rest, rest assured that this body is also mine." Xiao Bin didn't speak, compared to Mo Yi's crazy smelting that didn't listen to persuasion, it was obvious that Mo Yu's method was more direct, so if he didn't have the soul power to resist Mo Xiaoyu, he wouldn't be able to get back the dominant fist at all, let alone smelt the trap beast, so Mo Yi had no choice but to quietly recover his soul power......

Time flies, and Mo Yi is about to be regained control of his body, but he didn't expect Mo Yu to return his body to him directly without resistance. Look at the various materials that have been refined on the ground. "Don't look at me, the other one you did. Mo Yi didn't pretentiously, he continued to fight directly, it had been five days before he had completed three traps, and these traps were not his works of excellence, otherwise he wouldn't be able to do a single trap beast in five days!

Looking at Yang Keran, who was gobbling up, Fang Luo looked helpless, his mouth opened slightly and was about to say something, but he didn't expect that Yang Keran had disappeared in place. "Jingle bell!" "Damn! these two goods are desperate!"

The breeze condensed on the dark green hammer. The 'Smelting and Blasting Wind Hammer' has largely saved Mo Yi's time to refine materials, the twelve gods have already completed more than half of it, and the auction will last for two days, Mo Yi is not completely sure that he can complete it before this, "Boom!" Mo Yi grabbed all the time. On the other side, Yang Keran was closing his eyes, a pitch-black stick of unknown material was on his hands, the flame was raised by the saint again, and Yang Keran threw the stick into the furnace......

"Purr, purr!" Looking at Mo Yi and Yang Keran who were asleep in the auction room, Fang Luo was speechless for a while. Memories go back an hour ago.

"Go back to your house and sleep well!" A strong man with a stick as thick as his calf drove Mo Yi and his party away. "Whew!" a strange guy flew out of the blue magic to make the strong man stunned. Mo Yi and Yang Keran were supported by Fang Luo with four black eye circles that could not be darker.

"I'm sorry, Master Mechanic, our guards have eyes and don't know Tarzan, please forgive me. A woman wearing a red cheongsam, exposing her thighs, and still a little bit of pose, shook the same bright red paper fan. Mo Yi waved his hand to signal that it was okay, and the strong man with the stick finally raised his head. Obviously, this woman is not in the right place. "Mechanic, please come here. ”

Fang Luo walked into the auction venue with the two of them in one hand, and suddenly Mo Yi's momentum changed, and he got rid of Fang Luo's support. The woman who led the way in front was stunned, and then continued to lead the way, Mo Yu felt the mask on his face expressionless, it was Mo Yi who asked him, otherwise he would not know if he was so sick and was blackened!

"I have this cultivation at a young age, I am really a hero and a young man, and my sister is waiting for your good news outside. "On a pitch-black wooden door in front of me hung the three big words 'Appraisal Room'.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't speak, and directly pushed them away. Looking at the middle-aged man with a nap on his face. "Ahem. ”

"Just get your stuff out. "The middle-aged man didn't even open his eyes.

"Maybe it's not big enough. Mo Xiaoyu was still expressionless. "Boom!" The room suddenly increased dozens of times! The middle-aged man opened one eye. "Boom!" the huge mechanical ink tiger appeared in front of the middle-aged man. "Mechanic?" the middle-aged man opened his second eye, "I don't think you'll bring that." ”

The memorization flashed, and there were twelve different trap beasts in front of the middle-aged man. "Twelve gods!!!!!!!

"I don't want to sell things to report my family!" Mo Yi didn't speak. The middle-aged man obviously changed his attitude: "Yes, yes, yes!" Looking at the teenager in front of him, the middle-aged man was a little puzzled. "This is your 'magic card', and when the auction is over, all the coins will be credited to this small card, but 15% will be deducted as an intermediary fee. ”

Mo Yi took the card and didn't talk nonsense. Yang Keran had an extra pitch-black Tang knife in his hand, and the middle-aged man glanced at it. "Please go next door, I don't care about the identification of weapons. ”

Looking at the fuchsia card in Mo Yi's hand, the woman shaking the fan was startled and returned to normal. "Damn, why do I have to deduct 20 percent!" Yang Keran complained. The woman smiled, "Don't be like this, after all, you know the scarcity of mechanics." Yang Keran stopped talking, only Fang Luo was shocked again! The value of the cards in their hands was only clear to Fang Luo! The card in Mo Yi's hand was the highest-level 'magic gold card' in the entire Goths City!

The 'Magic Card' is a tool for storing coins. In many cities and towns, the money store can be used, like the card in Mo Yi's hand not only does not need to deduct any handling fees, but also enjoys the highest treatment in the money bank! Although Yang Keran's hand is a grade lower than Mo Yi, it is several grades better than the 'indigo card' in his hand!

The woman led the three of them to an elegant private room. "There is still some time before the auction starts, you have a good rest, I will go to receive other treasure owners first. Tell the maids around you if you have something, and they will help you out. Without waiting for the woman to finish speaking, Mo Yi and Yang Keran fell asleep in comfortable chairs.

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