The white-haired medicine elder secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his nervous eyes also relaxed, although seven is not much, but it is definitely not a small number of blue spirit pills refined by one blue spirit grass, he exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and said with a haggard face, "Long Jie, my task is completed, go to rest first, seven are fortunate not to be dishonored, fortunately, my bad old man did not waste medicinal materials." After speaking, he walked out of the medicine room regardless of everyone's reaction, in order to refine the Blue Spirit Pill for a day and a night, the more advanced the elixir The longer the refining time, it is said that some elixirs need to be refined for a few years and may not be successful.

After Mo Longjie bent down slightly and watched the back of Yao Lao walk out of the medicine room, although his face was full of red light, the aura trembled, and with a gentle roll, the blue spirit pill in the medicine tripod was put into the jade bottle, and he couldn't bear the excited look in his eyes, with the blue spirit pill, maybe he had the hope of breaking through the late stage of the spirit realm and entering the foundation building realm.

And Zhao Jiuge looked at the blue spirit pill that exuded a light blue color with a curious face, and subconsciously swallowed his saliva, this was the first time he had seen the refined pill.

gave a blue spirit pill to Mo Lao, then restrained his excited look, took a deep breath, stretched out the jade bottle containing three blue spirit pills and handed it to Zhao Jiuge, and said softly, "Jiuge, this time Uncle Mo took advantage of you, you take these three blue spirit pills, go to the auction tomorrow, Uncle Mo will definitely give you a satisfactory gift." There was some embarrassment in his words, after all, it was all Zhao Jiuge's credit to be able to get the Blue Spirit Grass this time.

Zhao Jiuge smiled innocently, grabbed his hair with his hand, and then took the jade bottle and looked at it carefully. "This time, one of the four Blue Spirit Pills and Mo Lao and I will keep them for the late stage of the Impact Spirit Realm, and one for Shouyi, this child, Jiu Ge, you can help Long Jie more in the future. Seeing that Zhao Jiuge didn't speak, Mo Longjie continued, and he didn't forget to have a little bit of a solicitation between his words.

Zhao Jiuge was holding the jade bottle at this time, his chest was a little undulating, and his breathing felt a little chaotic, and when he heard what Mo Longjie said, his eyes were full of anticipation, and he immediately wanted to know what Mo Longjie would give him tomorrow.

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, Mo Ling'er came to the room and shouted Zhao Jiuge, she couldn't wait to go to the auction house, since she saw Zhao Jiuge, every time she had more smiles on her face, her mouth was almost grinning to the back of her ears. Zhao Jiuge followed Mo Ling'er to the courtyard and found that there were many people standing in the courtyard at this time.

Mo Longjie was still dressed in a blue robe and stood elegantly with his hands in his hands, Zheng Jie bent down slightly next to Mo Longjie and whispered something softly, and seven or eight men in black light armor stood behind him with knives. Seeing Zhao Jiuge and Mo Ling'er coming, Mo Longjie raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Are you ready, there are many people today, to prevent the Xiao family from making trouble." ”

Hearing Mo Longjie's inquiry, Zheng Jie bent his waist lower, "The head of the family is ready, and the manpower has been arranged out." His face was solemn and respectful.

"Let's go, get over early. Mo Lingjie nodded lightly, and then looked at Zhao Jiuge and Mo Ling'er with a soft face, and a group of more than a dozen people left the Mo Mansion.

Shuttling through the bustling and lively streets, Zhao Jiuge looked at all kinds of mortals, running around for life, getting up early and busy with their livelihoods, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if he hadn't met the inheritance left by his master, he might have been busy every day like them, and then wasted a hundred years and finally turned into a plaster or rotted between heaven and earth, thinking of this Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but sigh.

As he got closer to the out-of-place alley, Zhao Jiuge felt that the flow of people was getting bigger and bigger, and he secretly wondered in his heart how much charm an auction had attracted so many monks, and when he entered the alley, the psychic realm monks who saw the stall the day before yesterday were already gone, did he see all kinds of strangely dressed people entering behind the black curtain.

Zhao Jiuge found a lot of black lightly armored men going back and forth in the whole alley, these are all people from Mofu, some have aura fluctuations, some are just ordinary people, the door of the black curtain is still the two men who moved the blood realm, when they entered, the two men were surprised when they found Zhao Jiuge following Mo Lingjie, but they regained their calm after a while.

After entering the door, the seats on the first floor were already full, and there was a platform at the front, feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power in the field, Zhao Jiuge's pupils widened a little, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, so many people are scattered near Dongyang City, and there are several figures on one of the floors that attract Zhao Jiuge's attention the most.

A sloppy Taoist priest held a white floating dust in his hand, which was almost the same as a Taoist priest's beard, and sat there smiling, his skin was not a little old, and there were no wrinkles. He didn't talk to the people around him, he looked dignified, and there was a little Taoist boy with a red face standing next to him, with a cute face, Zhao Jiuge was secretly shocked, and found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the Taoist priest.

A rugged man with a big square face, a bearded face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and a wide mouth, was talking excitedly with the people around him, talking like the voice of a golden bell, and Zhao Jiuge heard his voice at the door from a long distance. Looking at his honest and honest appearance, but feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but secretly scream, in the late stage of the Spirit Realm.

There was also a dark old man sitting in the corner, his whole body was skinny, with a mask, and his exposed skin was like the previous dry up of the farmland in the mountains, and his eyes looked dull and dull, but Zhao Jiuge stared at the old man's eyes, but his body was numb for a while, like a poisonous scorpion. The old man didn't sit with him around, and he didn't mind sitting there quietly. Zhao Jiuge felt that this deep old man's cultivation was higher than that Taoist priest, and it was even more unpredictable, this feeling Zhao Jiuge had only felt on the night he met the cold water Jiao.

The middle-aged man dressed as the last scholar, holding a white fan in his hand and shaking it gently, wearing a white shirt revealing a faint sense of dust, looking at the people around him with a smile, his eyes flashed from time to time, Zhao Jiuge looked at the fan that seemed to be ordinary, but the aura gently rippled on the fan, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Then there are a few forces in the crowd that are more prominent, looking at the uniform costumes of the generals behind him, it should be a few other small families in Dongyang City, there is no cultivation to make Zhao Jiuge attract attention, but a young man of about eighteen years old in the crowd of small families in the field, his appearance is quite handsome, but his face is a little pale, and a pair of dark eyes are with blazing heat, staring firmly at Mo Ling'er beside him, his eyes are mixed with undisguised admiration.

Seeing that the corners of Zhao Jiuge's mouth pursed slightly, he didn't expect that Mo Ling'er, a little girl, was quite likable. After Mo Longjie came in, he also kept looking at the people in the field, and after seeing all the people on the first floor, his two eyebrows were wrinkled in a figure-eight shape, with a contemplative and dignified expression.

Two days have passed, and the Xiao family has not reacted, and they didn't even come today, what kind of trick is this, he shook his head slightly and looked at the hands of the Mo family arranged outside and inside, and didn't think much about it, beckoned Zhao Jiuge and Mo Ling'er to go directly to the private room on the second floor, and didn't sit for a while, Mo Lao appeared on the platform in front of him with a kind smile, and suddenly the venue gradually quieted, and then cheered, and the atmosphere of the auction hall rose to the top for a while.