As the days went on, the auction house was still brightly lit, even though the sun had long since set.

Because of the casting conference, the combination of the two forces gathered in this auction, and the auction was unprecedentedly grand.

For this reason, the strong men in Xia Jing's six major forces will go to maintain order every time, and bid for the treasures they like, so to speak, except for the palace, Xia Jing's strong men all went to the auction.

The trading firm is also worthy of the name of general sales, and the large-scale auctions held every five years are able to satisfy many strong people, of course, that only refers to the people with strong resources in their hands.

Due to the convergence of many martial artists, most of the shops in Xia Jingzhong also moved back the closing time, and placed many treasures that were treasured in previous years and easily refused to be shown on the stage.

As the leading force in Xia Jing, the casting hall is naturally still open at night. It's just that with the opening of the auction, most of the shops or adventurers went to the streets around the auction house to set up stalls, but the warriors who came here were reduced a lot.

"Objective! Please inside!" Li Liu, who was standing in front of the store to greet customers, had sleepy eyes, and when he saw the visitor, he hurriedly cheered up and welcomed the person into the store.

Although the people who came were dressed ordinarily, Li Liu was already clever, and the deacon of the store had already instructed that the warriors of Xia Jing had gathered in recent days, and maybe there were a few low-key people among them, so that the servants in the shop should be more restrained when entertaining guests.

So as not to provoke people who should not be provoked, and cause unnecessary trouble to the Forge Hall!

Wang Mo followed Li Liu into the shop, looking at the many magic weapons placed on the shelves, the secret path is worthy of being the head shop of the Casting Hall, just looking at the many things placed in the outer hall, all of them are medium-grade and above treasures, you can see how rich and wealthy this Casting Hall is.

"I don't know what level of treasures are needed objectively, there are many treasures in this store, it can be said that there are everything!" Li Liu saw that Wang Mo was just looking around, but he didn't speak, thinking that he didn't look down on these things in the outer hall.

"Really?" Wang Mo saw that his tone was quite loud, and smiled: "Can you have a defensive spirit weapon?"

"Uh!" Li Liu was stunned by Wang Mo's words, he didn't expect the other party to open his mouth is a spirit-level treasure, although he himself is only a mortal martial artist, but he also knows what the spirit level represents, that is something he has longed for all his life.

And the other party was dressed ordinarily, there was nothing unusual, although there was a deacon before, but Li Liuxin was also secretly angry, and his tone was slightly stiff: "This guest officer, this store has such treasures, but..."

The implication of his words is the most obvious, but Wang Mo must be prepared when he comes, and naturally he will not be blocked back by the other party's few words, and his face sank and said: "Hmph, I am a person from Huayun Pavilion, so I will ask you to come out!"

As he spoke, he sat down on the coffee table where he was entertaining, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it leisurely, no longer looking at Li Liu.

Seeing Wang Mo like this, Li Liu didn't dare to despise him anymore, but the other party ignored him so much, which also made Li Liu and others secretly dissatisfied in their hearts, but he didn't dare to slack off at all, and gave a look to the people on the side, and went to the back hall by himself.

After a while, I saw an old man in front of Li Liu, bowing behind, walking into the front hall and walking towards Wang Mo.

"Lord Deacon, it's this guest officer!" Li Liu hurriedly stepped forward, pointed to Wang Mo, and introduced to the old man, this old man is none other than Li Hui, the deacon of the shop here.

"Oh!" I saw Li Hui bowing his head slightly, looking at Wang Mo condescendingly, and the disdain in his eyes became more and more obvious.

In his eyes, Wang Mo's cultivation was no more than the middle level of Qi refining, and a cultivation like this dared to open his mouth to buy a defensive spirit weapon? In his cognition, if it wasn't for the other party's madness and stupidity, then he was purely looking for trouble.

And there are probably not many people who dare to trouble him in the Casting Hall, but if you want to say that the young man in front of him who is not more than thirty years old is one of them, he will not believe it.

There is only one situation for that convenience, Li Hui, who decided that Wang Mo had lost his mind, said with contempt: "Young man, do you want to buy a defensive spiritual weapon?"

"That's good!" Wang Mo secretly exuded his divine sense, and after a little look, he knew that the old man in front of him was only seven levels of qi refining.

"Hehe, this defensive spirit weapon is available in our shop, but with your cultivation, I'm afraid Huayun Pavilion won't let you come, right?" Although Li Hui thought in his heart that Wang Mo had lost his mind, so as not to offend people who should not be offended, he planned to make a test of his words, and then make plans when he was really sure.

Wang Mo saw that the other party was suspicious, and he was not angry, shaking his hand and throwing out two things to him, he stopped looking at the other party and continued to bow his head and drink tea.

As a late-level Qi refining cultivator, Li Hui could naturally see clearly with his eyesight, what Wang Mo threw at random, took it in his hand, and probed inward into his divine sense.

Yes, what Wang Mo threw out casually was a storage bag, and it was also a large space, in which countless yuan stones were stored.

Li Hui only closed his eyes slightly, but after half a cup of tea, he opened his eyes again, but the look in his eyes changed from the previous disdain to a thick shock, if you look carefully, you must see that there is a trace of greed in it.

Li Hui's divine sense probed into the storage bag, and under his induction, what was imprinted in his mind was a full of low-grade yuan stones, and the rich vitality emitted from it faintly made his invisible divine sense fluctuate, and roughly estimated, there were hundreds of thousands, which was enough for him to buy Zhuji Dan and ascend to the sky from now on.

With such a huge amount, even a foundation building cultivator would not be able to take it out, but the young man in front of him, who was only at the middle level of Qi refining, threw out such a huge amount of cultivation resources lightly, how could he not feel shocked?

And after the horror, what followed was a touch of greed that could not be abandoned, lingering in his heart!

Although the identity represented by another object made him quite jealous, but this alone could not dispel the thoughts that were in his heart.

Retracting his senses, Li Hui suppressed the trace of greed, pretended to glance at the door of the lobby inadvertently, and bowed his head to Wang Mo and said: "Hehe, your pavilion's financial resources are amazing, the old man naturally believes it!

"It's easy to say!" Wang Mo, who had never withdrawn his divine sense, naturally looked at the strange color in his eyes, took the ring handed back by Li Hui, and put it back into his arms, but he didn't say anything, so he got up and followed Li Hui to the inner hall.

"Hehe, please!" Seeing this, Li Hui immediately waved his hand and led the way forward, but when he turned around, he vaguely gestured to Li Liu behind him, and hurried towards Wang Mo.

Seeing this, Li Liu, who had been standing on the side, walked to the door with understanding, and when he came to the door, Li Liu, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, hung out a sign that said closed, and closed the door firmly.

And the other servants in the hall, seeing this, all greeted each other, and then packed up the miscellaneous things in the hall, since the closing sign was hung up, then they could naturally rest here, as for the rest, with the deacon to take care of it, it was none of their business.

With the strength of Wang Mo's divine consciousness at this time, he could check across a range of 100 meters, and naturally it was no problem, and after he left, the situation in the lobby naturally appeared in his mind.

However, Wang Mo did not pay attention to this, but probed his divine sense around, and after checking it, Wang Mo found that among the main shops of this casting hall, there were not many strong people, only a few three Qi refining rear level cultivators, and the rest were mostly Qi refining middle level.

I thought that most of them were going to the auction, and the Casting Hall had always been arrogant and domineering, so naturally I wouldn't have thought that in Xia Jing's headquarters, there would be people with bad intentions and come to the headquarters to make trouble.

As Li Hui passed through a well-defended warehouse, and as a team of people passed, he came to a room.

"Hehe, little friend, please drink tea and wait for a while, the old man will come when he goes!" Li Hui said, and poured tea for Wang Mo, but in the middle of the little thumb of his left hand, a trace of white powder faintly popped out and fell into the teacup.

When he was done, Li Hui exited the door.

In Wang Mo's consciousness, he naturally saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't point it out, and nodded his head, indicating that he was waiting here, and when Li Hui left, Wang Mo picked up the teacup and drank it all!

Li Hui, who was secretly observing Wang Mo, naturally saw this situation very clearly, and after a cup of tea, Li Hui pushed the door in and walked quickly to Wang Mo.

"Hehe!" Looking at Wang Mo who was lying motionless on the table, Li Hui showed a smug look on his face, the white powder before was the kind of delusion that could make people fall asleep in the tea kung fu, even the monks at the back level of Qi refining, without checking, would be able to say, let alone in front of him, this is only a person who is a middle-level cultivator of Qi refining.

Li Hui took the medicine for the massive cultivation resources in the storage bag that Wang Mo had carried before. The reason why he did not rely on force and directly snatched it from his hands was that he was afraid that several other strong people in the town store in the main store would find out about the fluctuation of vitality and come to get a piece of the pie.

Although they all had an agreement, such a huge wealth would inevitably allow them to compete with themselves, not to mention, the token that this person had taken out before made it inevitable that this matter could not be obtained by others.

Before, Wang Mo did not reveal his identity in front of others, he just gave himself a look at the token, and only saw Li Liu, and Li Liu was his subordinate, so naturally his identity would not be known.

And right now, Li Hui looked at the storage bag on Wang Mo's waist, the greed in his eyes could no longer be concealed, and he reached out and grabbed it quickly.

It's just that the hand that reached out to the storage bag was firmly paused in front of the storage bag, and it seemed to be within reach, but it couldn't reach out.

Li Hui only felt a pain in his chest, his eyes turned black, and the storage bag in his eyes became more and more blurred, and he no longer felt conscious.

And Wang Mo, who had been lying on the table before, had his right hand deep into Li Hui's left chest, and a trace of blood fell to the ground from it.

Looking at Li Hui with unwilling eyes, a sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, the cold light in his eyes narrowed slightly, he opened his mouth and spit out a water arrow, and withdrew the palm inserted into his left chest, and easily accepted Li Hui's storage bag and put it in his arms.

Walking out of the room, jumping onto the roof, Wang Mo glanced around with a deep meaning, then unfolded his body and quietly left from the roof, disappearing into the vast night for a while.