Qinglian came out of the dust, slashed down with a sword, and the forbidden resistance on the gate of this auction house became stronger and stronger, and the existence inside was determined not to let Mu Weiming enter, if this was the case, maybe it would have succeeded.

But as we all know, the auction house often has several passages, such as side doors, side doors, back doors, etc., and it is about to feel that Mu Weiming insists on entering from here, and then a few doors here are closed.

The sword qi slashed down, shocking the earth, and the whole street was shaken.

However, when the sword qi dissipated, Mu Weiming disappeared in place, and he appeared at a half-hidden side door of the auction house, and directly entered with light.

The moment he entered, the side door reacted, closed tightly, and then probably sensed Mu Weiming's intrusion, and suddenly opened again, as if to urge Mu Weiming to leave.

"I finally came in, how can I leave?"

Mu Weiming carried a purple jade lamp, the light was faint, illuminating the dark space, this is the front hall, there are many coffee tables and chairs to welcome guests, as well as a counter, on the counter is placed an account book, an abacus, a pen holder, and several brushes.

Behind the counter was a large locker, a column of twelve cabinets, a total of nineteen columns, and two or three tadpole silver inscriptions were pasted on each chest of drawers, I don't know what it meant.

Mu Weiming approached the counter, and his intuition seemed to be staring at him, but this sense was very vague, and he couldn't locate it directly.

When he came to the counter, Mu Weiming flipped through the account book, and there was not a word on the account book, it was clearly a blank account book.

"It looks funny, I wonder what happens if you write your name?"

Mu Weiming picked up a wolf quill pen on the pen stand, and a spiritual trick was punched into the inkstone, and the ink appeared, dipped it, and turned a page. But whose name is written?

Dofeiko!

In my impression, it seemed that it was such a name that was easier to write, so Mu Weiming wrote Dao Feizi on it.

In an instant, the entire account book erupted with dazzling light, which suddenly shattered and turned into a little spiritual light. Disappear.

"What's the situation?"

Mu Weiming looked innocent and a little puzzled, but his innocence and incomprehension made the other person extremely angry!

At the moment when the account books disappeared, Dao Feizi, who had just broken into a small courtyard, had no time to react, and disappeared in place, leaving several strange beings who were about to attack him with stunned faces.

After a whirlwind, Dao Feizi seemed to appear in the holy city of the ancient river of time, and the monks around him were in a hurry, not knowing where to go.

Before Dao Feizi could come back to his senses from a daze. Countless demon cultivators appeared in the sky, slaughtering into the city with great momentum, regardless of the old and the young, the strong and weak, the monks defending the city immediately counterattacked, and a big war broke out!

Poor Dao Feizi, who was on the front line of the battlefield, was beaten by the group at that time......

Mu Weiming wanted to put down the brush, and after thinking about it, he simply hung it back on the pen holder. Then he took all the pen and ink with him, and then walked to the cabinet. Open the drawers one by one.

Empty, empty, still empty.

Mu Weiming's patience was very good, he opened each drawer once, but unfortunately it was all empty.

There was no gain, Mu Weiming looked at the counter and the tables and chairs. It seems to be much better than what he used before, and it seems to be very good.

A Qiankun bag, Mu Weiming took away all these tables and chairs for hospitality, but the counter didn't know if it was banned or for some reason, and the sword was difficult to hurt. In order to save time, he did not continue his research and stayed.

Walking through the front hall, Mu Weiming entered the winding passage, this is the path to the auction house hall, there is nothing special around, occasionally there are some hollow windows on both sides, but unfortunately it is dark outside the window, and it is difficult for his sense to enter, so he can't see anything.

After walking for less than three minutes, Mu Weiming came to the auction hall and looked at the empty hall, it seemed that there was nothing, and it seemed that there were many people here.

Strange feeling.

Mu Weiming turned around and saw that there was nothing, and then turned around again, stunned!

The entire hall was brightly lit, and there were tens of thousands of monks sitting in the auction hall, and the breath was different, so that Mu Weiming couldn't see the hundreds of cultivators clearly, and these were still not sitting in the box.

"Distinguished guest, please come here, your box is in the third place of the sword!"

Sword word number three?

Mu Weiming was puzzled, and walked forward with this young girl who suddenly appeared, he actually wanted to ask what was going on here, but along the way, there was a divine sense that kept sweeping over him, so he had to suppress the curiosity in his heart.

Coming to the third sword word, the girl gave out a delicate jade gui: "This is the auction jade gui of our Mochizuki trading house, please take it!"

Mu Weiming took Yugui, only to see that "Mochizuki" was written on the front and "Sansan" was written on the back.

"Yes!"

If you need anything, please ring this bell, and we will have someone to serve you. The girl bowed softly and bowed, "If the guest is fine, the little woman will retreat first." ”

"It's all right!"

The girl exited the box and closed the door.

It's strange if it's really okay, Mu Weiming sat down, looked at the auction table, and looked weird, he actually had a box, it was really amazing?

Mu Weiming knocked on the table, and suddenly there was smoke next to him, and the shadow of a fairy appeared, only to see the fairy holding the elixir jade liquid, pouring a cup for Mu Weiming, and then smiled lightly and disappeared.

"The old man is really immortal sect flag rising, I have seen all the Taoist friends, this large-scale auction of the Moon Moon Commercial House is still presided over by the old man!" Qisheng real person silver hair fluttering, Dao bone fairy wind, saluted everyone, and continued to introduce, "Due to the preciousness of the treasures in this auction, let all the sixty-three VIPs present at this auction, and please bid peacefully!"

"What, all the sixty-three distinguished guests of the Mochizuki Trading House are here, so are the five people who have always been mysterious, the sixteenth, twenty-ninth, thirty-third, fifty-two, and sixty-first all present?"

There was a monk whispering, and the divine sense couldn't help but sweep towards the third sword word, but they were all isolated by the extremely high prohibition of the box, so that Mu Weiming in it could relax for a while.

"The VIPs of the Mochizuki Trading House are all present, is this a demonstration of the real people of Qisheng to us?" In the corner, there was a demon Dao cultivator hidden in the cloak, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"In the 120,000 years since the establishment of the Mochizuki Trading House, there has never been a time when VIPs have come to gather, especially the person who is the number three of the sword characters, I don't know who this person is, and it can be so mysterious. It's the first time it has appeared. ”

"It seems that this auction has a supreme treasure, so I'll have to pay close attention to it. ”

"Fellow Lingdao, I wonder if your sect has prepared enough immortal crystals this time?"

"Fei Daoyou, I won't bother you!"

Mu Weiming listened to the whispers in the auction hall, who are these people, one by one, their cultivation is unfathomable. The auction is even more to use fairy crystals, what kind of place is this?

After a while, a word finally appeared in Mu Weiming's mind.

Immortal!

"Please be quiet, now, the auction begins!" Qi Sheng clapped his hands, the void brilliance bloomed, and a ball of light appeared in front of him, and inside the ball of light was a bottle of elixir, "This is the Forbidden Breaking Pill." The utilization rate of the high-grade elixir is 98.13, which can increase the chances of the monks in the late stage of the tribulation to successfully cross the tribulation by 30%!"

"It turned out to be the Forbidden Breaking Pill, this Dan is bound to be obtained, and I also ask all fellow Daoists to give Zhang Wei a face!"

Before the Daoist named Zhang Wei finished speaking, he was drowned out by the cheering crowd.

"Breaking the Forbidden Pill, three pills in a bottle, and a thousand high-grade spirit stones. ”

It seems to be very cheap.

Mu Weiming was a little speechless. In the Hengchong Star Domain, the Forbidden Breaking Pill is extremely rare. Even if you want to start the auction, the unit price is 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, and in the end, if you don't auction the price of more than 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, you will be sorry for its name.

But here, the starting price is only 1,000 high-grade spirit stones.

"One thousand!" The first bidder was naturally the Taoist named Zhang Wei.

"Three thousand!"

"Ten thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!"

The auction was in full swing, and in the end, this bottle of Forbidden Breaking Pill was auctioned off by an old man at the price of 30,000 top-grade spirit stones.

"Next, what is going to be auctioned is the Immortal Rank First Grade Magic Weapon Kun Feather Fan!"

The flag is raised, and the real person waves. A ball of light appeared in front of him again, and inside the ball of light was a gray feather fan, which was so simple that it was impossible to see any features, even so. But its name has shocked countless monks.

Kunpeng Feather!

There are people in this world who use Kunpeng feathers to make magic weapons, and they are not afraid of being killed by the Kunpeng clan's powerful boundary? However, if it is really Kunpeng Feather, the grade seems to be too low.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be impatient. This Kunpeng feather fan is genuine, and the materials used are also legitimate, so there is no need to be chased by the Kunpeng clan. As you can see, this fan is only the first product of the Immortal Rank, because the Kunpeng consumed most of its spiritual energy before it fell. ”

The way Qi Sheng Zhenren introduced the magic weapon was a little special, it was actually the shortcomings of the magic weapon first, and then talked about the function of the magic weapon, and finally, he said: "Of course, if there are Taoist friends who can make up for the spiritual energy in it, this treasure will be able to be promoted to a high-grade immortal treasure." Now, a thousand immortal crystals are starting to shoot!"

Xianjing, Mu Weiming rummaged through all the Qiankun bags and storage rings on his body, but he didn't find a piece, so he could only stare at everyone and start shooting.

It's really unwilling to come here and not be able to take a picture or two of treasures.

Suddenly, he saw several statues in the Qiankun bag, which were moved from the square outside the palace of the Nameless Sword Emperor, which contained the ancient sword intent of the sword domain, and some were even immortal sword intent.

If someone can comprehend the sword intent, it will not be a problem to obtain an Immortal Dao Sword Codex.

Mu Weiming closed his eyes, thought about it, and opened his mouth to bid.

"Five thousand immortal crystals!"

Mu Weiming's voice was erased when it passed through the box ban, so that the monks in the venue could not judge his realm cultivation, but despite this, many monks who were preparing to bid stopped and looked at the No. 3 box of the sword character.

He never thought that just a single bid would cause such a reaction in the venue.

Even at this moment, Mu Weiming felt that he was going to be seen through.

"Thirty-three, this mysterious VIP actually made a bid! This thing must be a treasure!"

"I'll give out 10,000 immortal crystals!"

"I'll give 30,000!"

"One hundred thousand!"

......

Mu Weiming was stunned, he just wanted to take a picture of the fairy treasure to see, why did it cause such a reaction?

In the end, this Kun feather fan was taken away by a demon clan master, and it looks like it should be a feather clan in the demon clan.

After the auction of the Kun feather fan, Qi Sheng Zhenren glanced at the No. 3 box of the sword character, and then continued the auction, this time it was a fairy grass that exuded a faint moonlight, despite the barrier of the light mask, Mu Weiming, who was in the box, still smelled the fresh fragrance of this fairy grass.

"As you can see, this is the Yuehua Immortal Grass, carefully cultivated by the fairies of the Jade Rabbit clan, half of the oral plant, half of the wound can make people recover from injuries, and even have the effect of reviving the dead. ”

Qisheng Zhenren paused, and then said: "Start shooting now, one hundred immortal crystals!"

"One thousand!" This time it was the mysterious VIP in the knife word No. 1 who bid and suppressed the audience.

"Three thousand!" a purple-haired monk in the hall bid.

"Ten thousand!" continued to bid.

"Fifty thousand!" The man did not relent, and immediately angered the VIP in the No. 1 knife room.

"One hundred thousand!"

Everyone was stunned, although the Yuehua Immortal Grass was rare, it was not far from being worth 100,000, this was already their fighting spirit and gambling on face, Mu Weiming glanced at the Yuehua Immortal Grass sadly, and didn't say a word.

In the end, this Yuehua Immortal Grass was bought by the monk between the first and first swords at a high price of 150,000 immortal crystals.

At this moment, Qisheng Zhenren released a severed sword body, this sword was red, with evil blood, this feeling, yes, this is the feeling!

Mu Weiming seems to have heard his heart again, shoot it, at all costs!

"This sword was originally the sword of an immortal emperor, and it was found in the depths of the immortal demon battlefield, and it retains an extremely terrifying sword intent, please pay attention to the auctioneer. Starting price, 10,000 immortal crystals!"

The auction room was surprisingly silent, and everyone stared at a severed sword in the ball of light, hesitating whether to auction it or not.

"Ten thousand!"

Mu Weiming bid, Qisheng Zhenren looked at the box where Mu Weiming was again, and waited for everyone to bid.

"Fifty thousand!"

VIP No. 29 bid, and there was no trace of human emotion in his voice.

"Ninety thousand!"

A voice suddenly came from the No. 1 box of the sword character, which shocked the entire auction hall.

"It's Bai Yuan Sword Immortal!" someone said.

"Bai Yuan Sword Immortal has made a move, and the origin of this immortal sword is probably more than just the Immortal Emperor Sabre. "There is an old man who analyzes.

"The first bidder is the 33rd guest, I wonder if this one will give up this time?"

"One hundred thousand!" Mu Weiming bided.

Bai Yuan Jianxian in Sword Character No. 1 was silent for three breaths, and continued to bid: "One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two hundred thousand!" Mu Weiming's voice did not hesitate.

"This Daoist, this is just a broken sword, not worth 200,000 immortal crystals, Bai is willing to give Daoist friend a sword trick, please give this broken sword to Bai, I don't know what to do?" Bai Yuan Jianxian said.

Mu Weiming didn't have any response, and it was not appropriate for him to talk more here.

Bai Yuan Jianxian waited for a long time without getting a response, lost face, snorted coldly, and continued to bid: "Two hundred and one thousand immortal crystals!"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"These two are on the bar, there hasn't been such an auction event for many years, I wonder who will get it in the end?"

"The origin of the VIP between the third sword word is a mystery, if he conflicts with Bai Yuan Jianxian......

"Three hundred thousand!" Mu Weiming's voice remained firm.

"Okay!good!good! What Daoist friends did today, Bai has written it down!" Bai Yuan said coldly, "Bai gave up!"

Seeing that the two of them had formed a bond, the rest of the monks did not continue to participate in the auction, and besides, this mysterious VIP had a grudge with Bai Yuan Jianxian, and there would inevitably be a conflict after the auction, so it was better not to participate.

"May I ask if there are any Daoist friends who want to bid? If not, this Immortal Emperor Sword Immortal Sword fragment will be handed over to VIP No. 33 at the price of 300,000 Immortal Crystals. ”

Just when Mu Weiming thought that he was about to get this fragment of the immortal sword, another person's voice suddenly sounded. (To be continued......)