Mo Lao blushed and raised his hands, "Some of you here may not know me, but most of them should be familiar with me." "Mo Lao always looks kind and smiling.

"Ouch Mo Lao, don't talk nonsense, let's get straight to the topic, everyone doesn't deal with you once or twice. The voice seemed to be the rough man with a beard that Zhao Jiuge had seen before, and he couldn't wait to shout below at this time.

"Haha, you're still so anxious after so many years, okay, I won't talk nonsense, but I'll tell you a good news. Today, I believe that the temporary addition of a finale item will satisfy everyone. Interrupted by the rugged man, Mo Lao was not angry, "Then let's go straight to today's topic, the first item, the spiritual light mirror, the low price of two hundred spirit stones." ”

Monks generally barter or trade spirit stones, and there are no good things in a small auction house like this, and they are basically mainly monks in the foundation building realm.

Then Mo Lao's voice sounded again, "Spiritual Light Mirror Magic Weapon, a high-level treasure weapon, the use can resist some spiritual damage, although the power is not particularly large, but the practicality is strong." Mo Lao held a two-foot-long mirror in his hand, and the mirror was carved with small patterns around it, and the mirror reflected bursts of spiritual light fluctuations.

Looking at the spiritual mirror in Mo Lao's hand, the pot suddenly exploded below, and the noise sounded everywhere. "The first thing today is a treasure, so what is the finale of today. ”

"Defensive treasures, although not very powerful, but the practicality is really good. ”

"This magic weapon is good, but it is not something that those of us who are just getting started in the psychic realm can afford. “

For a while, all kinds of voices in the field were talking, and everyone was talking one after another.

"Two hundred and twenty pieces. A crisp voice sounded, it was the young man who looked at Mo Ling'er without blinking when he entered the door just now, and he was shouting the price triumphantly at this time, Zhao Jiuge looked at this young man with curiosity in his eyes. Mo Ling'er saw Zhao Jiuge's appearance, "This young man's name is Xiong Yikang, he is the only one of the Xiong family, his father cultivated in the early stage of the spiritual realm, and he has spoiled this only son since he was a child, a typical playboy." ”

Zhao Jiuge nodded lightly, his lips lifted slightly, "Oh, I see, no wonder we Ling'er don't look down on others." A look of ridicule.

"Well, that's not the case. Mo Ling'er's cheeks were slightly red, and she pursed her mouth and muttered softly.

The cold voice of "Two Hundred and Five" came from a young man in the crowd, and judging from the generals around him, he was the son and brother of the small family in Dongyang City.

"Look at you like two hundred and five, hum three hundred. Xiong Yikang's face was full of sarcasm, and he said with a disdainful expression, as if he had something to do with the cold-voiced young man, and his words were disrespectful.

Hearing the insults in the words, the cold young man didn't have much emotional fluctuation on his expression, "You are a waste material, every day, in addition to relying on the power of the family to bully people everywhere, you are playing with women every day, what use are you." Four hundred spirit stones, as long as you add one, the thing will be given to you, and I will not fight with you. Although the voice is light and fluttering, the scolding does not carry a single dirty word.

"You...!" Xiong Yikang gritted his teeth, his face turned blue, his eyes were full of anger, although he was angry, he really didn't have that many spirit stones, his family couldn't get a thousand spirit stones a year, his father spoiled him, but it didn't mean that he could squander as he wanted, and immediately snorted coldly and turned his head away without speaking, his chest was still slightly undulating.

After waiting for a few seconds, Mo Lao's eyes patrolled the people in the field, "Four hundred yuan for the first time, four hundred yuan for the second time, the spiritual light mirror for the last time, and no one wants it, four hundred spiritual stones are sold, and the spiritual light mirror belongs to our Young Master Lin." Seeing that no one continued to increase the price, Mo Lao confirmed the buyer of this spiritual mirror.

Four hundred spirit stones is not a small amount for these scattered cultivators, except for a few people, the people around them all looked at the cold young man with envious eyes, and the cold young man looked at the reactions of the people around him even more proudly, his mouth was grinning, and his face was smiling faintly.

Xiong Yikang looked at this scene, his eyes were full of cruelty, his nose made a heavy cold snorting sound, his face became even more ugly, and the amplitude of his chest was even greater.

Seeing that others had successfully taken a picture of the spiritual mirror, Zhao Jiuge also had a faint envy in his eyes, and looked at others with his mouth pursed. After all, he hadn't touched the magic weapon yet, and the only long sword he was carrying was snatched from Xiao Yu's hand, and as for the treasure level, he hadn't used it.

"Jiu Ge, the first few treasures are average, and there are three powerful ones in the finale at the back, which one do you like and tell me, Uncle Mo will give it to you. Seeing Zhao Jiuge's face full of envy, Mo Lingjie said with a slight smile.

"The second item is a medicinal material, a three-hundred-year-old red yellow ginseng, which contains a strong spiritual power that can wash the marrow and forge the body, it is a rare medicinal material in the psychic realm, and it starts with a hundred spirit stones. Mo Lao smiled slightly and explained seductively that he was holding an item in his hand, a palm-sized, brown ginseng, similar to a human shape, and a few ginseng whiskers were like beards.

"Two hundred spirit stones, hehe, don't rob me of anyone, this is for my apprentice, and I hope you will give some face." At the same time, a spiritual power spread in the auction hall, and the faces of many ordinary generals were defeated for a while, and even those with low cultivation changed their faces drastically.

Mo Lao's frowning face was full of helplessness, he pursed his mouth, rolled his eyes and drank at the old Taoist, "Sloppy old Taoist, you are purely solving the problem by force." "The sloppy old Taoist priest said twice and didn't say much, an expression that I just couldn't help but do with me. In the end, no one made a sound, and the red yellow ginseng was obtained by the sloppy Taoist priest.

One by one, things were slowly auctioned off, all of them were materials and medicinal materials or something, and there were no things that made Zhao Jiuge's heart move, as the auction house slowly entered the second half, a sensational thing appeared! Gathering Spirits, Cultivation Exercises, although not high, but everyone is also eager to do it, although the exercises determine the length of the cultivation path, but ordinary people can come into contact with these things, even the most rubbish exercises, it is also a treasure.

With the appearance of the Gathering Spirit Technique, the whole scene was a little uncontrollable, and he was shouting the price with red eyes, and finally he was photographed with 1,200 spirit stones. Any exercise is more valuable than a magic weapon, Zhao Jiuge licked his mouth, and secretly thought in his heart what level the Sanskrit sound exercise belonged to.

Time passed slowly, and most of the items were auctioned off this time, "Haha, there are still three items left today, and the last one of them is temporarily added, and you have to prepare the spirit stone." Mo Lao said with a smile, and then there was an extra rope in his hand, and there was no light on his body. "This item is called oolong tendon, which is made of a black jiao's tendon, and it is a magic weapon for laying a helping character, and it is dedicated to trapping enemies.

Zhao Jiuge looked at the oolong tendon in Mo Lao's hand and was not interested at all, and at the same time he was secretly anxious, although Uncle Mo said that he saw something he liked and gave it to himself, but he still didn't like the three pieces of the final finale, and he couldn't help but be anxious and look forward to it.

In the end, the six hundred spirit stones of oolong tendon were photographed by the gloomy old man, Zhao Jiuge not only looked at the skinny and gloomy old man uncomfortably, but also felt goosebumps when he heard the voice of the old man shouting just now.

Then Mo Lao took another item in his hand, and when he saw what Mo Lao was holding in his hand, Zhao Jiuge's eyes suddenly widened, and he stood up excitedly, his mouth opened slightly, and his lips trembled as if he wanted to say something, but he was excited but speechless, and his face was full of love.

A flag about two or three feet in size, I don't know what kind of fabric it is made of, it is white all over, inlaid with gold-edged patterns, and the flagpole of the small flag can just be held with one hand, and Zhao Jiuge liked it at first sight when he saw this flag.

"Away from the fire flag, injected with aura can be sprayed out of the fire, the flag inside the self-proclaimed space, although the space is not large, but the attributes of the self-contained are already close to the range of the spirit weapon. Blinking, Mo Lao continued to tempt everyone.

"Uncle Mo, I like this magic weapon so much. Zhao Jiuge swallowed his saliva and asked with anticipation. "Haha, Uncle Mo is a man of words, just like what you like. Mo Longjie smiled slightly, and then whispered softly to Zheng Jie behind him, "Go down and talk to Mo Lao." "Yes, my lord. Bowing down slightly, Zheng Jie said respectfully, turned around, but his eyes were full of jealousy, and then disappeared in a flash, and hid it well.

Zheng Jie went down to Mo Lao's side and whispered something softly in his ear, and then raised Yang's hands, "This fire flag has been asked for by someone, I'm sorry, everyone." The voice in the hall was slightly quieter, "Why, there is something I have taken a fancy to today, why don't you bid for someone else and buy it directly!"

Mo Lao was a little embarrassed, "This is embarrassing, this thing is taken by our family master to give away, and the most important thing today is the last one, to ensure that everyone is satisfied, and if you are not satisfied, I am sorry for this signboard of our Mo family." Then he explained to the audience with an apologetic face.

"Hmph, then I'll just sit back and see what the last item is, so mysterious. The old man with a beard snorted coldly, and then sat down with a face full of unevenness.

"Okay everyone, let's take a look at the last item of the day, I believe everyone is absolutely satisfied, it's a good thing haha. Mo Lao regained his red face and smiled kindly, and said mysteriously.

When Zheng Jie came up with the magic weapon from the fire flag, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but touch it lightly with his hand, his eyes were full of joy and curiosity, looking at the flag embroidered with gold edges on the white face, Zhao Jiuge thought in his heart that he had to go back and break through to the spirit realm with the help of the blue spirit pill as soon as possible, only the spirit realm could use the treasure, otherwise he could not use the fire flag, and his heart was itchy.