Tang Mo probably knew why those people had failed to admit the Lord before, and with this crazy energy of absorbing mental power, most of them had to stop immediately in fright.

The remaining half, just like her now, tried her best to stabilize her knowledge of the sea, and continued to recognize the Lord with a fluke mentality.

Now, it's not a question of whether you can succeed, it's a matter of face!

She came to power so high-profile, how embarrassing would she be if she failed?

As soon as Tang Mo gritted his teeth, all things flashed brightly in an instant, and he stabilized Zhihai.

Wuxiang also seemed to feel something, and suddenly there was a light trembling "buzz", and a burst of intense light erupted, and everyone who was stabbing couldn't open their eyes.

But for only a moment, the light suddenly converged, and when he looked at it again, Wuxiang was already obediently held in Tang Mo's hand.

After a brief silence, an incredible voice rang out in the room.

"Confessed to the Lord?!"

Everyone came back to their senses, and there was an uproar, it really succeeded!

Tang Mo was also a little stunned, not because of this result, but at the moment of success in recognizing the master, she learned that Wuxiang was actually a sealed secret pattern weapon! There are two seals on it, corresponding to the imperial level and the holy level.

No wonder the difficulty of recognizing the master is so high, people are not ordinary king-level talismans at all, but holy weapons!

Pick up the big leak!

Tang Mo looked at the host, "Can I take Wuxiang away directly?"

The host looked at her with complicated eyes, nodded and said, "You have successfully recognized the Lord, and the appearance will naturally belong to you, please return to your seat."

Tang Mo was surprised, "Don't you have to give money?"

The host smiled, "When the auction is over, someone will be responsible for collecting the money."

Tang Mo nodded and stepped off the stage, she actually wanted to ask the host, wasn't she afraid that she would run away?

But after a little thought, she had the answer - she must not be afraid, this auction has gathered so many treasures, and the defense should be top-notch, both externally and internally.

Maybe people are waiting for the thieves to fall into the net.

When he walked back, Tang Mo obviously felt that the eyes around him were different.

Shock, envy, jealousy, scrutiny, and so on.

Tang Mo didn't care when she went, and she didn't care even more when she came back, she returned to her seat calmly, she sat down with a smile, and then grabbed Fu Yunxiu's hand and tightened it excitedly.

Fu Yunxiu only felt a sharp pain in his palm, and his face twitched uncontrollably from the pain, he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "What's the matter, Ancestor."

Tang Mo kept a light smile until the next lot came on stage, and everyone's attention was attracted away. She took a few breaths, leaned into his ear and said, "It's a big baby!"

Fu Yunxiu was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, is Wuxiang more than a king? He looked at Tang Mo, who nodded, and he was just about to get excited, but there was another pain in his hand.

Tang Mo said softly, "Calm down."

If the secret of Wuxiang is leaked a little, they will not want to leave safely today.

Fu Yunxiu: "...... You're too ruthless."

Tang Mo smiled apologetically, wasn't she excited. Then he took out the plaster from the space and applied a layer on his hand, the cold plaster instantly relieved the pain, and with a gentle massage, it was quite comfortable.

Fu Yunxiu felt that he would be fine immediately, and it would be no problem to pinch it twice.

The little curly hair on the other side didn't know what was happening to the two, and when he saw that they were finished, he leaned over and whispered, "Congratulations to my sister for getting a satisfactory talisman pen."

They had also obtained king-level talisman pens in the ice abyss before, but Tang Mo didn't like it and never recognized the master.

Tang Mo nodded with a smile, "Congratulations, you will soon get the forging hammer you want."

The little curly hair rubbed his face embarrassedly, but his eyes showed that he was bound to win.

The two of them talked for a while, and then turned their attention to the auction table again.

The next lot is a defensive crystal, with a reserve price of 100,000, which can resist three attacks of the royal level, and is a one-time talisman treasure, a group of twelve

Piece.

Tang Mo discussed it with Fu Yunxiu, gritted his teeth and slapped a group.

The two didn't know how much the treasure in their hands was worth, so they didn't dare to bid anymore even if they saw something they liked.

After all, the little curly-haired hammer hasn't landed yet.

It wasn't until the second half that the forging hammer was finally brought to the stage by a king.

"This hammer is called Qianjun, and it is named because of its weight and secret pattern." The host said, "Before the start of filming, I advise you that unless your strength is far beyond ordinary people, you should not try it lightly, it is easy to hurt yourself."

"Qianjun hammer, the reserve price is 300,000, the auction begins!"

Sure enough, everyone still has a certain understanding of their own abilities, and this Qianjun hammer is indeed very good, but it is not as good as an ordinary hammer.

"500,000!" The little curly hair took the lead in raising the card.

Everyone looked at it in surprise, but because of the previous precedent of Tang Mo slapping his face, everyone didn't dare to evaluate themselves.

Who said that a delicate little girl can't have great power?

"Six hundred thousand." A rough male voice came from the VIP room, "Little girl, this hammer is more suitable for blacksmiths. If you like hammers as weapons, there are two better ones in the back."

Curly snorted softly, "Who isn't a forger anymore?" Then proceed to offer: "700,000."

"A million." The rough male voice said, "Qianjun can't play its value in your hands at all."

Little Curly frowned, "Since it's an auction, it's naturally the one with the highest price, why are you talking so much?" One and a half million!"

The man stopped talking nonsense and quoted directly: "Two million."

"Two and a half million."

"Three million!"

Tang Mo's eyelids jumped, isn't this 500,000 and 500,000 plus too hasty?

She was not the only one who thought so, everyone was frightened by the bidding method of the two, this hammer is worth so much?

"Three and a half million!" The men in the VIP room were obviously a little anxious, and their voices were a lot heavier.

Xiao Curly raised his card and was about to continue to increase the price, but Tang Mo held him down and whispered, "We don't seem to have that much money."

"It's fine." Little Curly said quietly, "My father said that all my expenses at the auction will be recorded in the accounts of the Hailu Trading House."

Tang Mo instantly calmed down, and even a little arrogant, "Plus! Keep adding! Whoever gives up first doesn't!"

"Four million!"

Everyone instantly gasped and turned their heads to look at the VIP room on the second floor, their eyes full of anticipation.

Although I can't participate, it feels good to watch the gods fight.

But the person in the VIP room was silent, obviously cowardly.

Many people shook their heads and sighed, as if they regretted that the show was broken, and as if they were laughing at the fact that the dignified VIPs had lost financially to the individual customers on the first floor.

Downstairs, Little Curly was happy that he had photographed his favorite hammer without spending his own money.

Upstairs, the man in the VIP room was thinking about how to get his favorite hammer without spending money.

After thinking about it for a long time, it seems that there is no second way except to kill people and seize treasures.