Chapter XXII

After saying goodbye at the gate of the city, the three men departed.

Mo Zhuoyu entered the city and walked slowly on the street, not in a hurry to return to the cave.

The time to go out this time was not very long, but perhaps because of Yi Qian's disappearance, Mo Zhuoyu always couldn't let go of it in his heart. At this time, while there is nothing to do, shopping also relieves the tense mood that has been tight.

The streets are still bustling with people and bustling, and it doesn't seem to be any different from the old days.

Mo Zhuoyu was walking leisurely, and suddenly saw many people gathered in front of him, discussing something lively.

Mo Zhuoyu saw a famous little monk buying a map beside him, so he opened his mouth to stop him, "Do you know that something is going to happen in this Aoki City recently?"

When the little monk heard this, he replied with a bright smile, "Daoist friends have just come from outside, and in half a month, it will be the triennial auction organized by Aoki Pavilion." Now monks from all over the surrounding area are coming to participate in this grand event."

As he spoke, he took out a booklet from his body and introduced it to Mo Zhuoyu, "Do you want to buy an auction manual to take a look, among them, there are all kinds of pills, magic weapons, heavenly spirits and earth treasures, if you have a fancy one, you can also take the opportunity to find it at the auction." ”

Mo Zhuoyu spent a spirit stone and bought a manual.

When I returned to the cave, I didn't rush to read the manual, so I took out all the income from this outing.

This trip to Gudongfu, although dangerous, but the harvest is really not small.

Mo Zhuoyu alone got more than a dozen first-grade elixirs, two second-grade elixirs, and one third- and fourth-grade elixir.

Not to mention the elixir of the first product, although the variety is ordinary, but the year is larger, and it can also be sold for some spirit stones. In addition to the Tongmai Grass, the main medicine of the Zhuji Dan, the second elixir is the Quansong Grass that Mo Zhuoyu has seen in the Yanhui Mountain Range, and it is also being used after being promoted to Zhuji.

Mo Zhuoyu, the elixir of the third and fourth grades, didn't know the name, so he was going to ask Yi Qian after he came back. But now that Yi Qian doesn't know his whereabouts, Yi Yao can't keep his soul, so he can only inquire about it later.

In addition to the elixir, the harvest of magic weapons is also good. Mo Zhuoyu got two first-grade magic weapons and one second-grade magic weapon.

One of the magic weapons, one is the attack magic weapon Water Cold Hairpin, which can instantly freeze water into ice, and its attack power is not inferior to the Glaive Bow. In addition, a magic robe called Xiaoyan Skirt can be used as a defensive magic weapon, which can not only maintain its own cleanliness and change its size, but also withstand the blow of the foundation monk, which is a life-saving magic weapon at a critical moment.

Putting the two magic weapons on his body, Mo Zhuoyu looked at the last second-grade magic weapon.

This is a flying magic weapon, called the Cloud Piercing Shuttle. The shuttle is not large, it can only carry two people at most, but its speed is fast, it can travel thousands of miles a day, and it is not worse than the speed of the Zhuji monks going all out. And this magic weapon also has the advantage that it uses spirit stones to run, so as long as the spirit stones are enough, there is no need to worry about the lack of spiritual power that will lead to a lack of follow-up.

After Mo Zhuoyu refined it, he put it in a storage bag and put it carefully, this is a treasure that escaped.

The rest is the formation cheats, and Mo Zhuoyu has also seen this formation cheats in the ancient cave mansion. The above mostly tells about some of its master's experience in cultivating formations, as well as his original method of mixing formations.

In the past, whether Mo Zhuoyu saw the finished array disc or the formation cultivation manual, all kinds of formations were used separately. I have never heard of any kind of formation, which is both a defensive formation and an offensive formation, and it can also be mixed with a phantom formation. This is simply a slap in the face of the big formation bosses, because the cultivation world has always said that formations cannot be mixed.

The flow of spiritual power in each formation is not the same, and the mixing of different formations is like building a house in the water and building tiles on the clouds. It's simply impossible to have a different foundation.

But now what is recorded in this secret book is to make the impossible possible, and the more Mo Zhuoyu looks at it, the more he admires the talent of his master. This must be a great power of the ancient and modern formations, so that he can create such a unique formation cultivation method.

Mo Zhuoyu's heart was boiling, and he couldn't wait to buy the things refined by the formation immediately, and start practicing.

But after a trip to the Ancient Array Mansion, Mo Zhuoyu felt that his cultivation was getting closer and closer to the ninth layer of Qi cultivation. Taking advantage of this opportunity to seize the time to cultivate, if you can break through the ninth layer of qi cultivation in one go, it will be even better. Everything else is just something outside the body, and cultivation is the most fundamental thing for a monk.

So Mo Zhuoyu closed the door of the cave and began to practice in retreat.

Time flies very quickly during the practice, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. Mo Zhuoyu felt that the spiritual power in his body had improved, and he didn't dare to relax, but he still kept running the exercises to consolidate the cultivation that had just broken through.

Five days later, Mo Zhuoyu opened the door and stepped out of the cave.

After breaking through the cultivation of the ninth layer of Qi training, Mo Zhuoyu consolidated his cultivation and looked at the auction manual of the Aoki Pavilion auction. I was pleased to find that there was exactly one of the main medicines left over from Tsukidan, the meditation wood.

Therefore, she must participate in this auction, and she must win the meditation wood.

The auction was held in the evening, and when Mo Zhuoyu arrived in the city, it was still early, so he went to sell the elixir he had obtained last time.

Because he doesn't know how to alchemy, even if he keeps the elixir for a while, it's useless, and now he sells it and can use it to buy meditation wood.

More than a dozen first-grade elixirs plus Quansong grass sold a total of 700 spirit stones. Mo Zhuoyu had a spirit stone in his storage bag, so he walked towards Aoki Pavilion with confidence.

At this time, there were already people coming and going in front of Aoki Pavilion, and it was very lively.

Mo Zhuoyu stepped forward and handed over the entrance spirit stone and got a curtain that concealed his figure. Mo Zhuoyu studied it, this curtain should be able to temporarily isolate the sight of others, but it is only limited to the monks under the Jindan period. The monks above the golden pill have divine sense, and this kind of rudimentary curtain obviously has no effect.

However, in today's auction, most of the monks who participated in the Qi cultivation and foundation building period were also in the Qi cultivation period, so it was enough.

Mo Zhuoyu closed the curtain and walked into the auction hall.

Because he bought an ordinary seat, Mo Zhuoyu found his place in the hall and sat down, silently looking at the layout of the auction hall.

The hall is semicircular, and in front of Mo Zhuoyu's seat is a high platform. It must be the place where the items will be auctioned.

On the second floor, you may be able to see three or two open windows, among which are presumably rich lords.

In the auction hall, you can still see a monk who practices qi and builds the foundation wearing the uniform of Aoki Pavilion, looking around vigilantly, obviously responsible for the safety and order in the venue.

As the hour got late, there were more and more monks in the field, and the places around Mo Zhuoyu were gradually filled with people.

Finally, just after the hour, with a dull drum sound from the stage, everyone gradually quieted down.

A young man in his twenties walked up to the stage and said with a smile, "Welcome to this auction of Aoki Pavilion, and then I will consult with you to introduce today's lots." ”

With a light blow of both hands, a young maid, holding a tray covered with a red cloth, stepped up to the stage.

"This is the first lot of the day, it is a magic artifact, called ......" Wen Xunzhi said, reaching out violently to lift the red cloth, "Capture the sun!"

Hearing this, there was an instant discussion in the audience, and the buzzing sound was endless.

Seeing this, Wen Xunzhi didn't mean to continue the introduction, just stood on the stage and looked at everyone with a smile, as if he was very satisfied with the commotion of everyone.