The night is like thick ink, and the moon hangs high.

In a treasure pavilion not far from Sanxiu Street, the doors and windows are closed, and the candlelight is yellow.

Wuyi was lying on the couch on his side, with his chest exposed, his head on one hand, the wine did not leave his hand, and he listened to Qin Laoer's report casually.

"Childe, there is the latest report from the spies. ”

"The Heavenly Damage Gate has been active frequently between Longyou and Jiannan recently, slaughtering a village, and the original group of dragons without a leader has a new person in charge of the Heavenly Damage Gate, nicknamed the One-Eyed Dragon, who is ruthless. ”

"The summoning order flags we sent were all burned by the one-eyed dragon, and the Heavenly Damage Gate has no intention of cooperating with us. ”

"But that's fine, originally the Heavenly Damage Gate was also very low-key and cautious, after the one-eyed dragon came out, the Heavenly Damage Gate behaved more and more perversely, and it has attracted the attention of the seventy-two sects near Longyou and Jiannan, if we cooperate with them at this time, I'm afraid even we will be exposed. ”

Qin Lao Er was still wearing ordinary linen clothes, respectfully and meticulously reporting to Wuyi on surrounding matters.

Wuyi nodded while listening, and the blue carp sat on the side, holding a fan and swaying lightly, and his slender jade hands took care of his black hair.

"Well, the time is not yet ripe, and it is difficult to make a big deal out of the Heavenly Damage Gate without permission. ”

"Let them go, if they are really exterminated by the seventy-two sects, and they are just annexed, there is no need to talk about any cooperation with them, trouble. ”

"Oh, by the way, that person from the Bamboo Sword Hall, he asked people about the whereabouts of the Huangsha Sect at the auction hall before, and after I separated from him tonight, he went to see the monk of the Huangsha Sect?"

"Exactly. ”

Hearing Wuyi take the initiative to ask, Qin Lao Er immediately told what happened when Mu Chen dragged Zhang Banxian to find Huang Yan together, and he didn't know what Qin Lao Er was capable of, so he followed Mu Chen and Zhang Banxian all the way to the inn box, and both of them didn't notice it.

Wuyi listened to the report, the candle shadow in the wing room flickered, and the night became thicker......

Early the next morning, the morning market in Autumn City was a little deserted.

Despite the desperate shouting of stalls on both sides of the street, there are not many people buying goods, but many farmers carry their home-grown fruits and vegetables into the city on board carts, wearing thick cloth clothes with patches, and look around the market.

The autumn morning was cool, Mu Chen and Zhang Banxian walked from outside the city to the autumn city, and they were also wearing coats.

"I said you wood boy, you can't live in a good inn, you have to find a tree outside the city and sleep on the branches, I said boy, although we cultivate the origin of the Tao of pure heart and lack of joy, we don't need to be so pure!"

"It's okay if you want to sleep in a tree, but you have to be considerate of me, an old man. ”

"I'm an old man with old arms and legs, and I still live outside the city with you, in case I get rheumatism, rheumatoid, joint bone disease, or something, you have to pay me for medicine. ”

Zhang Banxian began to complain early in the morning, knocking on his arm left and knocking on his leg on his right, as if he really didn't have a good rest last night.

However, in the middle of the night, Mu Chen clearly saw that Zhang Banxian was not sleeping, holding a pen and writing something on the side, but now he blamed himself for not being good.

Mu Chen didn't tell Zhang Banxian the reason why he didn't want to live in the inn, the first time he went down the mountain to stay at the inn, he encountered a fierce lynx seeking revenge and committing murder, so he didn't want any more innocent people to be implicated because of himself.

Besides, he had long been accustomed to this kind of life on Zhushan, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

This time, the two of them didn't have any drag and went directly to the auction venue, but due to the renovation of the Liuli Eight Treasure Pavilion, the Autumn City Auction was transferred to other treasure pavilions.

This time, Mu Chen was carrying a huge amount of money, and when he walked into the treasure pavilion with Zhang Banxian, he couldn't help but hold his head high, and he didn't see yesterday's fear, Zhang Banxian also deliberately combed a neat Taoist head, put on his best Taoist clothes, and walked side by side with Mu Chen.

It's just that at today's auction, there are no refining materials suitable for Mu Chen, but Huang Yan has a satisfactory treasure.

In the auction for five consecutive days, Zhang Banxian did not choose the most suitable refining materials, even if there were sometimes one or two matching refining materials, after Zhang Banxian's discerning inspection, he would find a lot of faults.

According to Zhang Banxian's words:

"Grandma's, you kid has so much money, you must be equipped with the top and most perfect weapons that fit your own personality, conditions, attributes and other aspects!"

"With me Zhang Banxian here, don't even think about passing any defective materials!"

Therefore, the purchase of materials was delayed for five days, and it was not purchased until the last day of the auction.

If Muchen still hadn't bought the refining materials he wanted, he could only continue to wander outside, and there was no way to return to the Bamboo Sword Hall.

Today is the afternoon of the last day of the auction, and the last of the free auction, and the number of monks participating is significantly smaller.

Mu Chen held on to his last hope, waiting for a monk to take the stage and take out the refining materials that Zhang Banxian had a fancy.

It's just that at this time, the free auction seems to be a little deserted, and even the booths that have been contested are not cared for, except for the occasional monk who did not catch up with the auction a few days ago to take the stage and sell medicinal herbs.

Seeing the sun set, Mu Chen couldn't help but discuss with Zhang Banxian.

"Senior Zhang, don't you forget it?"

"I'll just buy a random material refining weapon first, and when the opportunity arises later, I can use the beast bone and claw of the fierce lynx. ”

"How can that work!"

Zhang Banxian vetoed, blowing his nose and glaring at Mu Chen, as if he was an old housekeeper.

"Those materials cut from the fierce beast are also good things, if they can't be sold to people who need to refine natal immortal weapons, and use them to refine common immortal weapons, wouldn't it be a bad thing?"

"If you need a public immortal weapon, just take the money and go to the Sword Pavilion of the Instrument Sect to buy it, and you don't even need me to help you refine it!"

"Besides, with your kind of swordsmanship, can you really use those unreliable public fairy swords?"

Zhang Banxian's words made Mu Chen speechless, although this was not the first time Mu Chen had discussed with Zhang Banxian, but the conclusion he got was that it was not negotiable.

However, Zhang Banxian was able to persuade Mu Chen again and again, in the final analysis, because what he said was reasonable.

Frequent replacement of public immortal weapons is not realistic for Mu Chen, and after the natal immortal weapon is successfully refined, it will have to go through a long run-in with the owner of the artifact before it can exert its maximum power.

At present, Mu Chen is in urgent need of weapons, although his swordsmanship is a small achievement, but he has also encountered a bottleneck, and he can only practice skills if he continues to use the bamboo sword, and the powerful sword move bamboo sword cannot withstand it at all.

What's more, the two times he used other people's weapons, they were all ancient famous sword-level fairy swords, and then let him use ordinary fairy swords, it was really not impossible to adapt.

However, if you can't buy suitable refining materials at this Autumn City auction, there is no way to do it.

The sun sinks in the west, and the wild geese fly south.

There was a sudden silence in the auction room, and the host of the auction rang the bell.

"Are there any other initiates who need to conduct an auction?"

"If there are no initiates on the auction table, then our autumn auction will officially end, thank you for coming, and support for this ......auction."

"Wait, I still have lots to sell!"

A voice suddenly came from the entrance of the auction venue, and the people in the venue stopped turning and leaving, and at the same time looked towards the earthquake gate, but saw an ink shadow flashing from the venue and landing steadily on the display stand.