Chapter 21 The Auction
Mo Liang walked to the wooden box and took a closer look, only to see that there were rays of light surging on the surface of the wooden box, connecting with each other and faintly forming a formation.
"This is a forbidden spirit array?"
Mo Liang was a little surprised, no wonder Liu Jianghai and the others couldn't get the relics in the wooden box, it turned out that someone had carved a forbidden formation on the wooden box, if there was no correct means, I am afraid that the wooden box would not be able to be opened at all, even if it could be forcibly broken, it was estimated that it would be destroyed along with the contents inside, if this was done, it would be a bit more than worth the loss.
Mo Liang took a closer look, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he used his spiritual power to the tip of his right finger, and slammed it on the wooden box, and suddenly the wooden box suddenly emitted a bright light, and then with a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, the spiritual array on the wooden box slowly dispersed.
Mo Liang chuckled, stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden box, only to see that five white spirit stones the size of eggs were neatly placed in the wooden box, and there was a dusty ancient book on one side.
"Superior Spirit Stone."
Mo Liang's eyes lit up, and he was secretly happy in his heart, these five egg-sized spirit stones were high-grade spirit stones, which were many times more precious than the lower-level spirit stones that Mo Liang used in the Qingyun Sect, and they were just right for Mo Liang's current needs.
Mo Liang did not hesitate to take the spirit stone into his arms, and picked up the ancient book that was put aside, and looked at it intently, there were a few big characters written on the book, "Big Stone Broken Hand".
Mo Liang opened it and flipped through it at random, and found that it was just a yellow-level superb spiritual skill, which might be very precious to others, but it was tasteless in his eyes.
"Forget it, it's better than nothing, and you can exchange it for some spirit stones and pills if you take it out."
Mo Liang muttered to himself, glanced sideways at Song Qingqing, who was staring at him on the side, and when he saw Mo Liang looking, Song Qingqing hurriedly withdrew his eyes, afraid that Mo Liang would be unhappy, so he killed him easily.
"Let's go."
Mo Liang walked up to her and spoke.
"Huh? Oooh. ”
Song Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly got up and followed Mo Liang towards the outside world, on the way, she looked at Mo Liang's back in front of her, thinking that the other party was so powerful at such a young age, even a figure like Liu Jianghai couldn't stop him with a sword, and she didn't know how he cultivated, is this a genius.
Song Qingqing felt a burst of envy in her heart.
After walking for a while, the two finally walked out of the crack, and the col reappeared in their field of vision, Song Qingqing actually had a sense of the aftermath out of thin air, she looked at Mo Liang beside her, and wanted to say something, but found that Mo Liang didn't look at him at all, and kept walking in the direction where she came.
Song Qingqing was secretly annoyed in her heart, but she didn't dare to stay, in case the group of green wolves appeared again, she would not be enough to stuff her teeth.
There was no trace of the green wolf along the way, which made Song Qingqing secretly relieved, and the two of them went out of the mountain col one after another, rode the sweaty horse when they came, and returned to the black market when they came.
There is no way for Mo Liang to return here again, he must now find a place to exchange the things he doesn't need for cultivation resources, and this black market is undoubtedly the best place, as long as he operates it properly, he can definitely exchange it for a lot of cultivation resources.
Coming to the black market, Mo Liang said, "Okay, let's separate." ”
Song Qingqing pursed her lips, she tried all kinds of ways along the way, hoping to attract the attention of the young man in front of her, but she didn't expect him to be like a piece of wood, not moved at all, which made Song Qingqing's heart hit hard, and even had a trace of doubt about herself.
Hearing Mo Liang's words, she snorted coldly, rode a sweaty horse, turned around and left.
Mo Liang didn't care about him, found a relatively large shop in the black market, walked in, there was an old man with gray hair standing at the counter of the shop, he was sorting things, and when he saw someone coming in, he immediately said enthusiastically: "This son, what do you need to buy?" ”
"I'm going to sell something."
Mo Liang said directly.
The old man's smile remained unchanged and said, "Then I don't know what the son wants to sell?" ”
Mo Liang put Liu Jianghai's and windy weapons on the counter, the old man's eyes lit up, he picked up one weapon and observed it carefully, and then picked up the other one and looked at it carefully for a while, and then he sighed: "Two high-grade mortal soldiers, the quality is good, how about two weapons with a hundred low-grade spirit stones?" ”
"Okay."
Mo Liang nodded, agreeing with the bid, and then he took out the copy of "Big Stone Broken Hand" from his arms and put it on the counter, and asked, "What about this?" ”
The old man picked up the exercises, and when he found out that it was a yellow-level top-grade exercise, his face was a little surprised, he glanced at Mo Liang, and said with a smile: "A yellow-level top-grade exercise is worth five hundred low-grade spirit stones, what does the son think?" ”
Mo Liang nodded, in fact, he didn't know how many spirit stones a yellow-level superb exercise could sell, so when he heard about five hundred low-grade spirit stones, he was still quite satisfied in his heart.
"It's a total of six hundred low-level spirit stones, please take it."
The old man took out six wooden boxes from under the counter and handed them to Mo Liang.
Mo Liang opened one of the wooden boxes, looked at it a little, and found nothing wrong, he nodded with satisfaction.
"By the way, do you have an Innate Pill and a Blood Pill?" Mo Liang asked.
"There are some in the Xiantian Dan main store, and one only needs twenty spirit stones, but the Blood Pill is not available for the time being." The old man said.
Mo Liang was a little disappointed
"Let's take ten Innate Pills first."
Mo Liang didn't force it, pushed out the two boxes in front of him, and handed them to the old man.
The old man put away the wooden box, turned around and took out a porcelain bottle from the wooden shelf behind him, and handed it to Mo Liang to inspect.
Mo Liang looked at it, it was indeed ten innate pills, and his face showed a hint of joy, with these ten innate pills, he was sure to break through to the late stage of the innate realm as soon as possible, Mo Liang took the porcelain bottle into his arms, picked up the remaining four wooden boxes on the table, and was about to turn around and leave.
"Childe, please stay."
The old man called out to Mo Liang behind him.
"Is there anything else going on with the old man?" Mo Liang asked.
The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Although our store does not have the blood pill that Gongzi needs, but it has a blood pill, I wonder if Gongzi needs it?" ”
Mo Liang was overjoyed when he heard this, and asked, "Really?" How many spirit stones are there? ”
"Fifty each."
Mo Liang did not hesitate to hand over the three boxes in his hand, pushed them in front of the old man, and said, "Take six." ”
The old man smiled even more, took a red vial from the counter, and handed it to Mo Liang.
Mo Liang opened the cap of the bottle, and a faint smell of blood escaped from the bottle and entered Mo Liang's nose, which made him feel slightly refreshed.
Mo Liang put away the vial and asked again, "Do you have a mustard seed ring here?" ”
The old man shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my son, the mustard seed ring is very precious, this store has a small business, where can there be such a treasure for sale?" ”
Although Mo Liang was a little disappointed, he was not too persistent, and he could always get one if he had the opportunity in the future, after all, the monk was outside, and he had a mustard seed ring on his body, which was undoubtedly very convenient for storing personal belongings.
Mo Liang put away his things and was about to turn away.
"Childe stays." The old man stopped him from behind.
"Anything else?"
"Although this store is a small business, it is still a little famous in the surrounding area, and today we are holding a small auction, if Childe is interested, you might as well go and have a look, maybe you can also come across what Childe needs." The old man smiled, although his tone was slow, but it seemed to have the intention of squeezing the spirit stone out of Mo Liang's body.
Mo Liang raised his eyebrows, thought about it and agreed, anyway, he now got the resources he needed, with these pills he obtained, there was no need to worry about resources in a short period of time, in this case, it didn't hurt to go to the auction to take a look, maybe there could really be some surprises.
"Childe, please come with me."
The old man took Mo Liang to the small courtyard behind the shop, which was supposed to be empty at this time, but it was overcrowded at this time, and many monks surrounded a high platform in the middle, on which a middle-aged man was enthusiastically introducing the items around him.
"This Soul Gathering Stone is to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and it has gone through thousands of years of tempering to generate such a piece, so don't miss it if you need it."
"Now I announce that the base price of the Soul Gathering Stone is fifty low-grade spirit stones, and the auction will begin." The middle-aged man shouted at the top of his voice.
"Fifty-one low-grade spirit stones."
Someone shouted the price.
"You are embarrassed to add a low-level spirit stone, and I will give out sixty low-level spirit stones." Someone spoke disdainfully.
"Sixty low-level spirit stones, if there is anything to bid, this is a thousand-year-old soul gathering stone, who can get it, the path of cultivation will definitely be a smooth road." The middle-aged man was still trying to liven up the atmosphere on stage, and it seemed that he wanted to encourage more people to raise the price, but in the end, no one made any more bids despite what he said.
Mo Liang looked at it on the sidelines, what the middle-aged man said about the thousand-year-old soul gathering stone, Mo Liang could see at a glance that it was just an ordinary stone, it should have been in the cultivation place of a master who specialized in cultivating divine souls before, after a long time, it was contaminated with a trace of divine soul breath, and it was mistaken for a soul gathering stone, and it was finally bought by a wronged boss for sixty low-grade spirit stones.
"The next thing to be auctioned is a relic left by a high-ranking man when he sat down."
The middle-aged man instructed his subordinates to bring up a tray from the backstage, and the tray was covered with a red cloth, making it difficult to see what was underneath.
The middle-aged man uncovered the red cloth, and everyone craned their necks to look, and found a pile of miscellaneous items on the tray, a few gray beads, a few talismans that could not be seen clearly, and a black thing like a weapon fragment, because the edge of this thing was very sharp, and there was a cold light in the light.
"What kind of stuff is this, when did Saxo Hall use this garbage to fool people?" Someone shouted dissatisfiedly.
"That's it, what kind of relics left by the master's sitting, what kind of high-ranking person can leave a pile of garbage, could it be that the Saxorton has hidden the really valuable things, so these garbage come to fool us?" Someone agreed.
The middle-aged man's face did not show any embarrassment, and he spoke: "Everyone, don't be impatient, I, Saxorda, have always put credibility first, and I will never do anything to fool customers with guys." ”
"You don't know, these relics are indeed left by a master, and the name of this master, some of you present may have also heard of it, that is, the famous Qinghua Daoist five hundred years ago."
"Qinghua Dao people? What kind of character is that? ”
Someone in the crowd asked, confused.
However, some people felt that this name was somewhat familiar, thought for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: "Could it be the Qinghua Daoist who fought against a seven-rank sect five hundred years ago with his own strength?" ”
"It's that senior." Middle-aged man with his head bowed.
Seeing that there were still people with doubts on their faces, they didn't seem to know the Qinghua Dao man, and the person who spoke just now explained: "I have also occasionally heard about the Qinghua Dao man, it is said that he is a strong man at the peak of the Transformation Realm in five hundred years, but for some reason he offended the original Flying Flower Valley of the Seventh Rank Sect, and was hunted down by the entire Flying Flower Valley, and finally disappeared, and it is said that he died in the hands of a strong man in the Flying Flower Valley. ”
"I didn't expect that Qinghua Dao people actually left a relic inheritance before they died, and they were obtained by Shengbaotang."
Everyone was shocked when they heard it, and they didn't think that it was actually a relic left by a strong man who turned into a peak of the realm, and the fall of such a strong man must have left behind precious treasures, but since they were obtained by Shengbaotang, these treasures must have been intercepted by Shengbaotang, and those that could be taken out for auction must be of little value.
But this is not of much value compared to the Saxon Treasure Hall, for them who have no background, even the most worthless items among the relics of the Qinghua Dao people are very precious to them.