"Poof", Mo Shangchen spit out a mouthful of blood without warning, and there was no blood on his face, and a few people were startled, and immediately asked:

"Mo Shang Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"

"But someone is plotting against you?"

"Find a safe place first, so that Mo Shang Daoyou can calm down."

At the critical moment, it is still the proposal of Ripple that is more reliable.

Lian Xiye wanted to step forward to help the other party, but was rejected by Mo Shangchen, he arched his hand and said:

"I'm sorry, I'm rude, I've been counterattacked, it's inconvenient to go to tea with a few Taoist friends, we have a chance to meet again, and I'll go back to the house to heal first."

After speaking, he didn't wait for a few people to respond, turned around and left.

The five of them looked at each other, and finally took the lead in leading a few people into a tea house in the evening, asked for a small single room, and talked about the experience of meeting Mo Shangchen.

Lian Xiye was shy in his pocket, so he was ready to sell some things that he couldn't use for the time being, such as low-level spiritual weapons, talismans and some low-level pills, and if he went to those small shops, the price would be relatively low, so he wanted to go to the Sanxiu Bazaar to have a look.

The stalls set up in the casual cultivation market are all casual cultivators who have no background and backing, and the things they buy are also varied, they can be exchanged for items, and they can also be bought with spirit stones, so he wants to find a suitable price to get rid of, otherwise it will not be enough to stay at night with spirit stones.

As a result, Lian Xiye took a fancy to a storage box in a stall, and Mo Shangchen happened to have a fancy for the same thing.

Originally, Mo Shangchen didn't plan to give in, but after seeing Lian Xiye's face clearly, he changed his mind.

"This fellow Daoist looks at his eyes, he shouldn't be from Mo Shangcheng, right?"

"Daoist friends are polite, I came here to participate in the auction of Qiwu Pavilion in Xia and the same door, and I just arrived today."

Even the night is neither humble nor arrogant.

His words also pointed out that he was not a casual cultivator, he had a sect as a backer, and he also had a fellow sect by his side, so he could come to participate in the auction of Qiwu Pavilion, at least proving that he had enough spirit stones.

Mo Shangchen smiled after hearing this, but he wanted to be good friends with the other party, so he said with a smile:

"I don't know which sect you belong to?"

"Disciple of the inner sect of the Lower Cloud Heaven Sect."

Even the night arched his hand.

"Fortunately! Fortunately! In this way, it seems that we must do our best to fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

Mo Shangchen said with a smile.

"Look at the Taoist friend's robe, it should be a teacher of Qianjimen, I don't know what to call a friend?"

"In the dust of Xiamo."

"It turned out to be the son of the city lord's house, fortunately!"

After Lian Xiye knew the identity of the other party, his eyes lit up, and then he talked politely, and he didn't mention the storage box he fancied.

The two seemed to hit it off at first sight, and invited Mo Shangchen to tea every night, and introduced his fellow acquaintances by the way, and then the previous scene happened.

"He was fine with you before, why was he eaten up after we came? It's none of the business with us, right? Before he could get his hands on the spirit stone, he offended the people of the City Lord's Mansion."

Du Yan said helplessly.

"It should have nothing to do with you!"

Lian Xiye said with some uncertainty, but the corner of his eye swept towards the ripples.

Ripple naturally felt Lian Xiye's eyes, but she shrugged indifferently and said:

"The monk of Qianjimen has a stinky problem, he likes to pinch everything he does, I guess he was either pinching my life grid just now, or he was calculating Du Daoyou's life grid, and then he was backfired."

"Can't you count your fate?"

Ye Qing was surprised.

"I don't know about Du Daoyou's situation, my fate is not something that he can calculate as a Jindan monk, and their Thousand Machine Gate masters are about the same."

Ripple said arrogantly.

As soon as these words came out, several people had different expressions, especially Lian Xiye, a light flashed in their eyes, and then they smiled and said:

"It's not our fault, let's wait for the auction to end before we make plans!"

"It's also his own reason that he was backlashed, so let's go find a place to live first! This time I rented a courtyard with a stronger aura, and I still want to hit the peak of the late Jindan."

Ripple immediately changed the subject.

"Elaine Daoyou is right, then let's go find a place to live now."

Then several people left the tea house together.

Mo Shangchen on the other side returned to the City Lord's Mansion, and immediately swallowed the healing medicine and began to repair the internal injuries caused by the backlash, and after a big week, the pill took effect, and he opened his eyes.

Mo Shangchen stroked his chest, and then began to recall what happened.

He used to use a storage box with Lian Xiye, because he felt that it was not an ordinary storage box, so he wanted to buy it, and he didn't plan to let it go after encountering Lian Xiye.

But after he saw the other party's face, he found that the other party was a person with great luck, and this kind of person is generally based on friendship.

After learning that the other party was an inner disciple of the Yuntian Sect, Mo Shangchen became more and more sure of his calculations, so he chatted with the other party very smoothly.

After seeing the other party's fellow disciples, he saw another person whose luck was not inferior to Lian Xiye, that was the red-clothed female cultivator, so he subconsciously calculated it, and then he was counterattacked, which was the first time he had encountered a counterattack since he cultivated.

Master Zun had told him before that the Heavenly Machine Gate watched the fortunes of heaven and earth and calculated the life principles of all people, but revealing the heavenly machine had to pay a price, so if they were not forced to do so, they would not easily make calculations for others.

This time it was an exception, but it made him kick the iron plate, so after the pain in his chest stopped, he found someone to find out the details of the ripples, and wanted to know where the other party was sacred.

Three days passed in a flash, and the five of them went to Qiwu Pavilion together, and under the leadership of a late-stage Qi refining cultivator, they went to the private room on the ground floor, which was because of the Yuan Infant Fruit they auctioned, so they had this care.

After the five of them sat down, they began to browse today's auction items, and Ripples saw a few heavenly and earthly treasures that contained spiritual roots, and she didn't understand them at the beginning, and she didn't need them for her own cultivation, so she sponsored a large sum of spirit stones for Lian Xiye, so that he could get these good treasures.

Without her support this time, she wanted to see if these heavenly treasures could still fall into Lian Xiye's hands, especially one of the five-grade Lanxi grasses, although this kind of grass was common, but very few could grow to the fifth order.

This is the mildest spiritual grass that contains spiritual roots, as long as it is refined into a medicinal liquid with some ordinary spiritual plants, taking one drop a day, taking it for seven hundred and forty-nine days will have miraculous effects, and I heard that it can also increase the value of spiritual roots.

Ripple had already decided that he would get this fifth-order Lanxi grass in his hands no matter what for a while.

In his previous life, these things entered Lian Xiye's pocket, and they should have helped him cultivate the hidden spirit root, otherwise the other party's cultivation would not grow so fast in the future.

When Lian Xiye saw the fifth-order Lanxi grass, he didn't know why his heart beat faster, he vaguely felt that this spirit grass was very important to him, and wanted to take a picture of it, but he was a little frustrated when he thought of his empty storage bag.

With a crisp gong, the auction officially began.

In a box in the middle on the third floor, Mo Shangchen happened to look at the private room where they were on the first floor, and there was a middle-aged man with an unusually respectful attitude beside him.

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