Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Mo Yuan was still wearing a black robe, with a hood on his head and a face scarf covering his face, and walked out of the inn tightly covering his whole body.

The Falling Cloud Auction was held today, and Mo Yuan was going to attend the auction.

In three days, Mo Yuan hired a few people who were familiar with Falling Cloud City, and hired them to inquire about the whereabouts of the Molten Fire Jade, but unfortunately, there has been no gain so far, but it seems that rumors will appear at the auction Molten Fire Jade, but it is not sure whether it is true or not.

At this moment, Mo Yuan planned to try his luck.

If there was really a Melting Fire Jade at the auction, then with the hundreds of mid-grade spirit stones on his body, he should be able to auction it. Even if you can't, you can also choose some of the materials in the white bone storage ring and sell them in exchange for spirit stones.

The identity of the owner of the white bone storage ring is unknown, and he was at least a monk before his death, and those materials should be useful to the monk and are very valuable.

In terms of the materials that Mo Yuan knew, there was a piece of Gengjin that was hard to find, this thing was the old monster of the Yuan Infant Period, and he also asked for it, but it was the Yuan Infant Monk who borrowed Mo Yuan's courage, and Mo Yuan did not dare to take it out.

After all, his mother had told him a story about his "guilt" since he was a child, and this story had cast a lot of shadows on his young mind.

It is also a sin to have treasures.

This caused Mo Yuan to dare not take out his white sugar, which was as white as snowflakes, to show off for a long time.

Mo Yuan walked down the street, heading towards the place where the auction was located, and the people on the street were all in the same direction as him, and many of them wrapped themselves tightly like him.

Sure enough, as my mother said, everyone has some persecution paranoia.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Yuan's mouth turned up slightly, the name "Persecution Paranoia" was quite ingenious, and it was very intuitive, unlike the "Blood Demon Hand......

The Falling Cloud Auction is the biggest event in Falling Cloud City, and the place where it is held is naturally not ordinary.

Mo Yuan stood in front of the Luoyun Tower in the center of Luoyun City, which was more than dozens of zhang high, and was the tallest building in Luoyun City, and the next auction would be held inside.

Mo Yuan walked into the building, followed the prompts, walked into the ninth floor, and sat down in a random place.

From the fifth floor onwards, the center of the building is empty, and the surrounding floors are more like a circle of corridors that surround it.

The fifth to tenth floors are all prepared for the auction for the foundation building monks, and as for the Jiedan monks, they are all above the tenth floor.

The main reason for this is to prevent the Zhuji monk and the Jiedan monk from being in the same room and not daring to bargain easily, especially if there is a Jiedan monk who has already made a bid.

This is not what auction organizers want to see.

Mo Yuan sat in the armchair, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, ignoring the people around him, he just wanted the auction to start quickly, so that he could know if there was any Melting Fire Jade he needed.

The auction was not without the release of lot information in advance, but the "treasure list" released was only a part of all the lots, and it was the most valuable part, and those things were neither what Mo Yuan needed nor could Mo Yuan afford.

Molten Fire Jade is not an extremely scarce material, but it is not the kind of material that is easily obtained, it is not on the "treasure list" of the auction, but it is among the acceptable lots at the auction.

If he wanted to know if there was an auction of Molten Fire Jade, Mo Yuan could only come here to participate in the auction in person.

Regarding Luoyun City's behavior, Mo Yuan guessed that it should be to attract more immortal cultivators to participate in the auction. After all, only when someone comes, can they have the opportunity to take out the spirit stone in the other party's storage bag.

Mo Yuan closed his eyes, leaned on the back of the chair, and rested his hands on the armrests of the chair, and the exposed hands looked white and slender, like the hands of female cultivators, and even frequently attracted the attention of many male cultivators.

Suddenly, Mo Yuan's nose twitched, and he seemed to smell a familiar smell, or the familiar smell of blood.

Since cultivating the "Blood Heavenly Demon Sutra", he has become more and more sensitive to blood, his eyes can clearly see the blood flowing in the body of living beings, and his nose can smell the unique smell of blood that belongs to each living being, it seems that he really has a bit of blood demon demeanor.

Mo Yuan's nose moved slightly, and he suddenly raised his head, and his gaze met that of a monk.

"Huh? It's him! Do you recognize me? As soon as such a thought flashed in Mo Yuan's heart, he saw the person opposite him look stunned, and then a look of shame and anger appeared, and then he turned around with his sleeves and walked to a position far away from Mo Yuan and sat down, and then glanced at Mo Yuan again.

Mo Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he probably understood the reason.

He and the middle-aged man surnamed Bing have not met, and the other party should not know him. As for whether Tan Yunzi told the other party about his characteristics, Mo Yuan didn't know.

However, looking at the middle-aged man surnamed Bing just now, he shouldn't know him, but it seems that he almost got his gender wrong.

"Phew, old pervert! No wonder he was so attentive to Fairy Li that day! It's disgusting! Mo Yuan's thoughts flowed by, and he couldn't help but look at his slender and fair, hands, which looked like women's hands, and after twitching the corners of his mouth, he withdrew his hands under his robe.

In Mo Yuan's continued discomfort, the auction finally began.

Just when Mo Yuan was curious about how to display the lots in the auction, a white pillar of light appeared in the middle of the middle of the building, and the pillar of light gradually dispersed, enveloping the empty space, and finally, the white pillar of light gradually became transparent, and only a transparent film of light could be vaguely seen.

When Mo Yuan was curious, he saw a figure in white suddenly appear in the light film.

"The first lot: an egg of a fifth-level phoenix feather bird, the starting price, five thousand spirit stones."

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On the ninth floor where Mo Yuan was located, no monk made a sound, but looking at the bird egg that appeared in the light film, many monks leaned forward slightly.

The fifth-level phoenix feather bird, this is a demon beast comparable to a monk of the Jiedan, and among the demon beasts, anyone with a dragon and a phoenix in the name is often not easy to deal with.

The egg of the fifth-level phoenix feather bird, this is a more precious existence than the eggs of other fifth-level demon beasts.

Although the ninth floor was silent, this did not affect the amazement in Mo Yuan's heart. After all, the reason why the people on the ninth layer were silent was only because everyone knew that this thing was not something that they, the foundation building monks, could participate in the auction. Those who can participate in the auction are all above the tenth floor.

But this cloud auction is really a big deal.

In the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Realm, where high-level demon beasts are becoming more and more rare, it is really amazing to be able to get this level of demon beast eggs!

The fifth-level demon beast egg, as long as it is successfully hatched, and then there is no accident halfway, then there is almost eighty percent hope that it can be successfully promoted to a fifth-level demon beast in the future.

If the owner is willing to use resources, this time can be shortened.

Monk Jiedan obtains this egg and spends a lot of resources to cultivate it, maybe it will only take more than a hundred years to obtain an assistant comparable to Brother Jidan.

I don't know if those monks above the tenth floor have grabbed their red eyes now!

Mo Yuan thought of the cowardly iron-eating turtle and the stupid spirit-sniffing snake in his spirit beast bag, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

In the pillar of light, the projection of the person presiding over the auction reported the bid shouted by the monk in real time, and in the silent atmosphere of the ninth layer, the price soon reached 20,000 low-grade spirit stones.

"20,000 low-grade spirit stones, that is, 200 middle-grade spirit stones, so it seems that I am still quite rich." Mo Yuan couldn't help but feel a little proud when he thought of the more than a hundred middle-grade spirit stones lying in his storage bag, as well as the three high-grade spirit stones.

However, looking at the price that continued to soar in the host's mouth, Mo Yuan quickly fell silent.

He couldn't even afford a bird's egg with that little spirit stone......