As the white-haired old man's voice fell, not long after, another bewitching woman in a cheongsam walked onto the stage holding a tray.

In the tray, there was a three-inch flying sword, the whole body was crystal clear, exuding a misty light, which made people know at a glance that it should be a good magic weapon, at least from the aura displayed on it, it was not weaker than the previous Zhenshan seal.

Mo Ming sat in the corner and watched quietly, the previous Zhenshan seal was indeed quite good, but it failed to move his heart.

Because that kind of treasure is not suitable for him.

Originally, Mo Ming was not a pure immortal cultivator, not to mention the alchemy technique, he also knew very little about the immortal cultivation method, and the manipulation of the spell to fight was his weak point, if he took the Zhenshan seal, it would be a bit more than worth the loss for him.

Mo Ming cares more about the kind of magic weapon that can be held in his hand with a big opening and closing, like a demon knife, which can be swung in close combat, or swung in a distance.

Of course, Mo Ming didn't think about making up for his weaknesses with some magic weapons, but his cultivation time was still short, unlike those who had been in contact with cultivation since childhood and had been on the path of cultivation for ten years or decades, his foundation was shallow and needed time to accumulate and polish.

Second, Mo Ming wants to understand some attack spells first, such as the Tianji Three Slash Technique and other attack and killing moves that can meet the enemy with bare hands, after all, the magic weapon is a foreign object after all, and it may be able to raise its own strength in a short period of time, but it is not a long-term plan after all, Mo Ming has always believed that only when he is strong is he really strong, and there are extreme external objects and no human power.

The auction continued, and after an introduction by the white-haired old man, bidding began again, and all kinds of bids came and went.

In the end, the three-inch flying sword was acquired by a woman in a long white dress at the price of 32,000 spirit stones, and the second auction item was truly over.

The auction items did not stop, and then the white-haired old man displayed a third auction item.

At the same time, in a private room on the second floor, a woman in a long red dress quietly watched the auction under the stage.

This private room was contracted by the Ji family, and the woman naturally did not need to be said to be a disciple of the Ji family.

Ji Mingyue's face is very delicate, although it is not stunning, but it is quite beautiful, and a pair of phoenix eyes sometimes flicker with smart light, which makes people feel a different kind of quiet and elegant atmosphere at a glance.

She looked at the monks in the audience, there was no expression on her face, she was quiet like a beauty in the painting, but the willow eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was observing something.

"Knock! knock!"

Suddenly, a rhythmic knock sounded on the door, and a maid dressed in Luo Qun walked outside the door of the private room, and as soon as she came in, she respectfully owed Ji Mingyue.

"Miss Hui, Miss asked the maid to inquire about it, and the maid has already inquired clearly!"

"Hmm, say!" Ji Mingyue looked back and said softly.

"Fan Tan has indeed gone to Qingxia Peak in the extreme west, and the Daozi of the Seven Veins of the Cold Refining Sect has also left, and the sects are already preparing to welcome the return of Tianjiao, according to a Yuan Infant senior, the extraterritorial battlefield will open in half a year, and the disciples of all sects will go to Qingxia Peak at that time!" the maid said in a low voice.

"Sure enough!"

Ji Mingyue lowered her head, the light in her phoenix eyes flowed, and after a little silence, she waved her hand to the maid and signaled to retreat.

The servant girl owed, and did not dare to slack off, but bowed down and stepped back.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Ji Mingyue, who was dressed in a red dress, raised her head and said, "Did you find the person I asked you to find who consigned the Xuanqing Master's Alchemy Codex to find it?"

"Miss Hui, the maid inquired in many ways, but the Fenbao Pavilion was very strict about the information protection of the consignee, and the maid could not find it. However, according to one of the stewards of the Treasure Pavilion, the codex of Master Xuanqing was not the finale item, it seemed to be a fragment, and the alchemy techniques and pills recorded in it were not worth much!

"Is it a remnant?" Ji Mingyue raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Yes!" the maid said respectfully, "Miss is now able to refine the Xuanpin Pill, and the alchemy techniques recorded in the Codex are no longer of much use to the Miss, and the Miss can completely ignore it." ”

"However, Miss can pay attention to that Hengqing furnace, I heard that it is a Yuan Infant Xuanpin Dan Furnace, refining the pill has many wonders, if Miss takes a picture, maybe it will help Miss's Dan Dao attainments. ”

Ji Mingyue raised her eyebrows, a pair of phoenix eyes subconsciously looked at the auction hall below, and then nodded and muttered: "It's okay, if that alchemy codex really doesn't help me, it's not a good thing to auction this Dan furnace, maybe I can really make some breakthroughs with this in the end." ”

"As long as I can refine the Dipin Pill, when the time comes, although my alchemy attainments are not as good as those sect alchemists, but I also have a certain right to speak in these families, I think my father will not force me to do that thing! ”

Ji Mingyue frowned with a pair of beautiful eyebrows, the light in her eyes was uncertain, as if she remembered something bad, and her face showed a faint sadness.

......

The auction continued, and as time passed, item by item was auctioned off by the hands of the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man introduced all kinds of treasures in a colorful voice, perhaps his words seemed a little exaggerated in many times, far more than the value of the treasure itself, but I have to say that this old man is an old auctioneer who has been auctioned for a long time, and his words are very able to hook people's hearts, which attracted many monks in the audience to raise their cards and shout prices.

For a while, all kinds of bids in the entire auction hall came and went, and there was no pause for a moment.

Of course, because of some of the items, some people are also on the bar for this needle, and from time to time there will be a few people in the quiet auction hall who are noisy because of the competition for the auction items.

Mo Ming has been sitting in the corner and watching quietly, he can naturally see that each of the treasures that have been taken away is extraordinary, but it is really not very tempting for him now.

For this auction, Mo Ming came to see if he could get the alchemy codex of Master Xuanqing, and also wanted to see if there was anything that could help him cultivate.

However, most of the more than a dozen treasures in this chain were magic weapons, and only three or two were some elixirs with special effects.

And these pills are useless to him, they can't remove the Gu talisman in his body, and they can't improve his cultivation, Mo Ming doesn't want to squander the spirit stones on his body so early.

One million low-grade spirit stones seems to be a lot, but in fact, there is one less one, for the current Mo Ming, there is no source of spirit stones, and the use of each spirit stone must be cautious.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, the gong was struck again, and an item was auctioned off, and the white-haired old man straightened his white shirt, looking at the rather fiery monks in the audience, with a smile on his face.

In just two hours, thirteen items were auctioned off, and all of them were quite high prices, the white-haired old man was naturally overjoyed, the higher the auction price, the more famous his reputation in this treasure pavilion was, and the more benefits he obtained.

"Ahem! The following item may not be valued by many Daoists, but for alchemists, it should be quite important. I believe that many people know what it is, so the old man will not hide it, this item is the indispensable alchemy treasure in alchemy - Dan furnace!"

The white-haired old man had a smile on his face, and then cleared his throat and said, "This Dan Furnace is called Hengqing Furnace, and it is a magic weapon of the Yuan Infant Stage! The old man doesn't say much about the functions in it, and I believe that many alchemists also know about it." The starting price of this furnace is 30,000 spirit stones, and the price increase must not be less than 1,000 each time, and the auction will start now!"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he took a palm-sized Dan furnace from a young girl's hand and showed it to the many monks in the audience.

Suddenly, as soon as the entire hall appeared in this Dan furnace, there was a brief silence, however, only a few moments of whispering came out.

The next moment, a middle-aged man stood up from his seat.

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For tongues, this January is black! It's annoying, it's another change!