After taking a turn in the market, Zhang Mo found some good things, but he didn't have any spirit stones in his hands now, and Zhang Mo didn't dare to use the spirit stones he took from the unlucky guy of the Gu family for the time being, in case the other party did anything and was discovered, it would be troublesome.

So Zhang Mo planned to take a look around and leave, but before leaving, he was attracted by a stall.

The owner of the stall is a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a lonely face, this guy is not as enthusiastic as the previous stall owner, and he doesn't make any introductions, so he squats silently on the ground, and his eyes are stunned to look at a pitch-black ball in front of the stall.

This round ball looks the size of an adult's fist, and the whole body is pitch black, and it is absolutely impossible to see anything with the naked eye, even if Zhang Mo uses the Heavenly Eye Technique, it is useless, and he can't see any clues at all.

"Hey, how do you sell this?" asked an old man with gray hair, pointing to the ball on the stall.

"Either bring what I want, or exchange five thousand spirit stones for it. The middle-aged man said without raising his head.

"What is this worth the price?" the old man asked with a gasp, "Don't you think I'm an unscrupulous wrongdoer, huh." ”

"Freedom of buying and selling, I'll just say one thing, this thing has been unscathed by the full force of the Jindan period monk!" the middle-aged man explained nonchalantly.

"Can you withstand the full force of the Jindan period monk!?" the old man was a little moved, "Can you let me see?"

"No, if you buy the spirit stone, see as you like, otherwise don't talk about it. The middle-aged man said a little stiffly.

"You don't want to fool me, do you!" said the old man with some annoyance, and at the same time, the momentum on his body was opened, and a powerful spiritual pressure rushed towards the middle-aged man, this old man actually had the cultivation of the thirteenth layer of qi training, but looking at his age, there should be no chance to build a foundation again.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, and then he also stood up, and a more powerful spiritual pressure rose into the sky, this spiritual pressure made the people around him stand unsteadily, and even Zhang Mo felt the domineering in this trace of pressure, and took a few steps back.

The cultivation of the middle-aged man is only one step away from the foundation building period monk.

The old man glanced at the middle-aged man with a pale face, then gritted his teeth and said, "The mountains don't turn around, let's be friendly." ”

The middle-aged man said disapprehantly: "If you don't have the sincerity to buy my things, get out of the way as soon as possible, I'm in a bad mood, and I'm likely to hurt someone!"

As soon as the old man heard the middle-aged man's words, he immediately turned around and left.

Under the glance of the middle-aged man, the other onlookers scattered in a hurry, but only one person remained.

This person is Zhang Mo, who has been watching the old man and the middle-aged man from the sidelines.

"Why don't you leave?" said the middle-aged man impatiently, "Do you want to buy this thing?"

"This is a relic of an ancient monk, right?" Zhang Mo squatted down and looked at it carefully before speaking.

"Who are you!?" A trace of horror flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the spiritual pressure on his body was pressed like a mountain again, "Your Excellency is here to find trouble?"

"Do you have to worry so much with your strength?" Zhang Mo didn't care about the middle-aged man's spiritual pressure, and said with some emotion: "I'm just guessing." ”

The middle-aged man regained his composure again, squatted down and said, "It's okay, don't guess, you can go." ”

Obviously, the middle-aged man didn't think that Zhang Mo had the ability to take out five thousand lower-grade spirit stones, and he also got this thing by chance, but he couldn't open it after trying countless methods, so he could only sell it in the end.

Zhang Mo didn't care, but he had already written down the middle-aged man's appearance in his heart, and was ready to get the spirit stone after preparing the marrow washing solution.

After making up his mind, Zhang Mo went directly back to Jin Buchang's inn, and then asked Jin Buchang and them not to disturb him, and closed the door to prepare the marrow washing solution.

In the room, the huge jade water basin was filled with yellow and clear liquid at this time, this liquid exuded a strange fragrance, Zhang Mo took out a bunch of small jade bottles from the storage bag, and then began to fill the yellow liquid in the jade basin.

This is exactly the marrow washing solution that Zhang Mo spent two days contemplating, which is worse than the ordinary marrow washing pill, but much better than those improved versions of the marrow washing pill.

Looking at the small jade bottles on the table that were neatly filled with marrow washing liquid, Zhang Mo seemed to see countless spirit stones falling into his pocket.

With the spirit stone, Zhang Mo can buy some good talisman weapons and attack magic weapons, so that it will be more secure to make an agreement with Han Xin in a few days, Zhang Mo always feels that there will be some danger this time.

On Qinglong Avenue, an attic on par with Lingxiao Pavilion, Zhang Mo stared at the plaque at the door, and there were two words on it, Sanqing.

It was the Sanqing Auction House controlled by Daomen, and as soon as Zhang Mo wanted to enter, someone blocked his way.

"This fellow Daoist, please show your sign, if it is the first time to come to the auction house, please register with me. A clear-mouthed, lively-minded young man said with a smile.

Zhang Mo swept it casually, and the other party actually had a second-level cultivation of Qi training.

"I have something to sell at your auction house, I don't know what to do?" Zhang Mo asked.

"Oh, what do you want to sell?" the young man frowned and then asked.

"Pills or something. Zhang Mo said.

"Well, please also ask Daoist friends to go to Dantang with me, we will have someone to identify Daoyou's elixir, give a reserve price, if it is auctioned, we will draw twenty percent of the total number of spirit stones obtained from the auction as a commission. The young man explained as he walked in front, "And after Daoyou auctions items at our Sanqing Auction House, we will give Daoyou a black iron token, and after this token, Daoyou can go to other auctions in the future without hindrance." ”

Under the young man's explanation, Zhang Mo only felt that he had not walked a few steps before he arrived at Dantang.

It was an antique room, and in it sat a gray-haired, horse-faced man, who was holding a piece of jade slip and contemplating its contents with relish.

As soon as he saw the young man come in with Zhang Mo, the horse-faced man had to put down the jade slip and asked with an unhappy face: "Do you have any pills to auction, just take them out for me to see." ”

Seeing this, the young man retreated very interestingly, and Zhang Mo took out a bottle of marrow washing liquid from the storage bag and handed it over.

The horse-faced man took the marrow wash with an impatient expression, then opened the bottle and asked casually, "What is the effect of the things in here?"

"The effect is similar to that of the marrow washing pill. Zhang Mo replied honestly, he also has a recipe for Guben Peiyuan Liquid, but this formula can be used until the foundation building period, and the effect is better, but Zhang Mo doesn't plan to take it out now, after all, Zhang Mo is not guilty of it, Zhang Mo still knows this truth.

"Oh, how is it the elixir?" the horse-faced man shook the jade bottle and said, "You wait here, I'll test it, and I'll be back soon." ”

After the horse-faced man finished speaking, he left the room with Zhang Mo's small jade bottle, but Zhang Mo didn't wait long, and the horse-faced man rushed back, holding Zhang Mo's small jade bottle in his hand, and asked a little excitedly: "You have this pill liquid?"

"Well, I made it by accident. Zhang Mo said casually.

"The effect of this bottle of Dan liquid of Daoyou is much better than the improved version of the Pulp Washing Pill, I estimate that the reserve price is 1,500 lower grade spirit stones. The horse-faced man's tone has softened a lot, an alchemist is definitely respectable, even if Zhang Mo brought the pill liquid, but as long as Zhang Mo's strength improves, he can refine the pill at that time.

Alchemists have always been the sweethearts of the immortal cultivation world, because alchemy pays attention to talent, and at the same time, it also consumes medicinal materials very much, and there is no certain foundation to cultivate a good alchemist, there is a saying in the immortal cultivation world that describes it very appropriately, behind the success of every alchemy master, there is a mountain-like medicinal material that has been abolished.

In the previous life, Zhang Mo also relied on a lot of medicinal materials in the mountains and the pills of the ancient monks, and gradually raised the alchemy to the master level, and the medicinal materials consumed were naturally amazing.

The most important thing in alchemy is the control of the fire of the elixir, and the control of the fire requires a strong divine thought, Zhang Mo's divine thought in the previous life was not strong enough, but in this life, after Zhang Mo Bingjie was reincarnated, he unexpectedly obtained twice as many divine thoughts as others, so Zhang Mo is confident that his alchemy achievements in the future will inevitably surpass his own in the previous life.

"Then please help me auction them off. Zhang Mo immediately took out all the jade bottles from the storage bag and spread the counter all over at once.

The horse-faced man's brows twitched, and he said, "Do you plan to auction it now, or a few days later?"

"Is there any difference between the auction now and the auction in a few days?" asked Zhang Mo with some puzzlement.

"If it is auctioned now, maybe the price can only be raised a little bit on the reserve price, if the auction is held in a few days, we can promote the Dan liquid of Daoyou, and the price will rise a lot at that time. The horse-faced man patiently explained, his impatient look completely gone.

After all, Zhang Mo, who can take out so much marrow washing liquid at once, is definitely a talented person in alchemy, and although the horse-faced man has been studying alchemy, it is a pity that he is not talented enough, and he can only refine some low-grade pills, and this is already his limit, and although Zhang Mo seems to be inferior to him now, his achievements in the future will definitely far surpass himself, which is also the main reason why the horse-faced man puts down his body.

"Okay, then put it up for auction in a few days. Zhang Mo thought for a while and said.

"This is our Black Iron Token from Sanqing Auction House, with which you can not only enter the auction directly, but also enjoy our Black Iron Box, which can be used to enter the box with the Black Iron Token at the beginning of the auction. The horse-faced man then handed a cool and calm black iron token to Zhang Mo and said.

Zhang Mo took the black iron token and put it directly into the storage bag, and the horse-faced man put all the marrow washing liquid on the counter into a storage bag, and then pasted a piece of talisman paper on the storage bag.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, your Dan liquid is absolutely safe to store with us, if there is any accident, we will compensate you according to the reserve price. The horse-faced man explained.

"Well, that's good, then if the auction starts, will you notify me?" asked Zhang Mo.

"We will give a hint to Daoists through the Black Iron Token, please rest assured. The horse-faced man chuckled.

"It's so good, I have Lao Daoyou explain it to me. Zhang Mo said goodbye to the horse-faced man.

"Fellow Daoist walks slowly. ”

When Zhang Mo walked to the door, he heard the voice of the horse-faced man, and he suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart, the world is changeable.