The small episode of the auction passed like this, and Jimo continued to be present without a face, and left hastily.

Since Jimo left, Meng Xing and Qinyu had no need to stay, so they ordered the two of them to leave as well.

"Morin, Zishi, the top floor of the Nine-Story Tower. ”

Meng Xing's flat voice drifted away in Mo Lin's mind.

Naturally, the auction continued, but Morin was not in the mood to stay here at this time.

There is a saying that a rat poop spoils a pot of porridge, and Jimo's stinky rat poop spoils the interest of Mo Lin and others.

Looking at the iceberg beauty in front of him, Morin felt that staying with her was like falling into an ice cave, cold, too cold.

"Senior Brother Chen Yuan. Mo Lin rubbed his temples and said, "This girl, you can take it to my residence in the Nine-Story Tower, and you will be troubled to arrange the room there." ”

"This junior brother ......"

"Oh, by the way, didn't you say you were going to go shopping? ”

"How is it possible, you must walk all over the streets, every corner, as a ...... Veteran ......"

Mo Lin and the two talked far away and left the private room, their movements were fast and sensitive, not giving Chen Yuan a chance to react at all, but even if Chen Yuan had an estimate, he would not stop him.

"It's still like a child, but it's true that the junior brother is not that old. With a wry smile, Chen Yuan, looking at the iceberg beauty in front of him, shook his head, and wanted to find time to warn Mo Lin that beauty can be had, but premature covetousness of beauty is quite harmful to the body.

If Mo Lin knew what Chen Yuan thought, he must be extremely embarrassed, beautiful, let alone beautiful, he hadn't even touched the woman's hand, if he really wanted to say that physical contact would only be unintentionally attacked by Li Yuewan during the first meeting......

"Girl?" the woman looked thoughtful

"Hey, Xiaolinzi, but I'll help you escape, don't go so fast! Besides, I'm still a creditor!"

"Senior ...... Retinue...... Creditor ......"

Looking at the stick in his hand filled with countless sugar gourds, "Hey, that damn IOU, why am I so careless!"

Thinking about Senior Brother Chen Yuan, Mo Lin felt that this idea was really terrible for the first time!

Li Yuewan was strolling around, Mo Lin was following, one was laughing and the other was sad, and he really looked like the master's entourage.

However, this is normal in Tianhua City, and no one has cast strange looks.

This stroll, an hour passed in a blink of an eye, I have to say that Tianhua City is extremely prosperous, full of shops and neighborhoods, everywhere are stalls and selling, there are monks, mortals, there are talismans, pills, snacks, toys, children playing, old people talking and laughing.

The ordinary picture scroll seems very natural, and the monk and the mortal get along so well.

"Monks also start from mortals, mortals, from mortals to the process of cultivation? This process ......?"

"Xiao Linzi, look, look, it's so lively over there, let's go take a look. ”

Li Yuewan interrupted Mo Lin's thoughts, looking at Li Yuewan, who had already run away, Mo Lin had no choice but to follow.

"Hey, hey, hey, all of the old and young have come to take a look, don't miss it, just pass by, it's the middle of the high-quality storage bag! ”

"Old people, the body lì descends, with this thing to go fishing, climb the mountain, without heavy objects is wonderful. ”

"As for men, this is really a great thing, if you encounter a ward round, damn it, I will directly put my concubine into this storage bag, and deceive those old ladies in a snap of my fingers. ”

"Hehe, the girl over there, don't go, it's not just men, women are more useful, load clothes, fill fruits, you can also pretend to be **!"

A strong man on the lookout laughed and said: "Haha, you old man, but it's funny, you just offended a woman and want others to buy it?" and said such a shameful thing, I'm afraid that you won't be able to do this road of women's business." ”

"Bah, you kid, what are you talking about, don't cut off the old man's wealth, otherwise I won't be able to spare you even if I fight this old bone!"

Mo Lin squeezed through the crowd and came to Li Yuewan's side.

Hearing the shouting, Morin felt a little amused, and looked towards the middle of the clearing.

In the clearing was an old man, full of white hair, and a little bald at the top, and he was holding a bag with countless patches and looking at the strong man, his face flushed and angry.

The crowd laughed incessantly when they saw this.

"Haha, Zhang San, did the little old man scare you? Look at your cowardice, go home and drink milk!"

"Haha......"

When the man named Zhang San heard this, how could he do it?

"Whew......"

The lazy cry came, Zhang San had just arrived to see the excitement, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but he was startled when he heard the wolf howl.

A big white tiger lay behind the old man, looking at himself lazily.

"Ahem......"

Zhang San is a mortal, looking at this white tiger, he was very frightened, and said with a haha: "A certain family has a stomachache, little old man, you wait, and I will teach you a lesson when a certain family is finished!"

Zhang Sanluo ran away and caused laughter, but everyone also paid attention to this old man, you must know that the white tiger is the king of tigers, and it must not be easy to tame a white tiger, maybe it is hidden deeply!

The person who just had this idea was speechless for a moment, but the old man at this time kicked the white tiger weakly and scolded angrily: "You foodie, are you looking for a she-wolf to mess around, look at what you are called! A tiger learns to howl as a wolf! Are you making waves? The most shameless thing is that you are still screaming weakly, are you really looking for a she-wolf to mess around! Shame on my uncle!"

The old man's behavior was funny, but it was just a joke, and many people were going to leave.

Li Yuewan, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she wanted to help this cute old man: "Hey, old man, you have shouted and shouted, and you have also beaten tigers, but what is the use of your storage bag? You must know that the storage bag is an independent space, there is no air, and it can't hold people at all." He looked around and continued: "You must know that if you are really interested, you are also interested in whether you can accept living creatures, and if not, we will disperse." ”

The old man suddenly woke up, kicked the white tiger again, put on the image of a cultivator, and said: "How can the old man be the kind of person who sells his reputation and reputation, I say that if you can pretend, you can pretend." The old man with his long beard smiled incomprehensibly: "Seeing it is the source, I put a chicken and a cow in each of the old men in this storage bag to prove that what I said is true." ”

"Oh?" a young monk was a little surprised, "Hey, old man, what you said is true?

"Hey, hey. The old man smiled mysteriously, and threw the storage bag in his hand towards the young monk: "I don't believe you can look at it yourself." ”

With the old man's confident expression, the young monk said excitedly: "Old man, no, old man, how do you buy this storage bag? Give me ten, I want ten!"

Old-timer?

Is it true that this change in the title of the young monk has also attracted the attention of many wise people?

"Hey, hey. Feeling a trace of commotion in the crowd, the old man smiled and released a blockbuster news: "Ahem, the old man also came to Tianhua City for the first time, and it is fate to meet him, this storage bag old man I will shoot with ten high-grade spirit stones each, I am one-tenth of the price on the market, and everyone naturally has a choice in their hearts." ”

The old man took out one storage bag after another, and at this moment, he turned into the shrunken old man again: "Hey, hey, don't miss it, don't miss it when you pass by, the storage bag that can hold living things! Only ten high-grade spirit stones are sold, and the last hundred, it's your blessing to grab it, and it's your luck to buy it!"

The old man's re-selling, especially the limited sale, suddenly the people present couldn't sit still, and went up to inspect the goods, if it is true, even if it is not used, can it be bought and sold to make a windfall?

The old man looked at the young monk in front of him, his eyes narrowed into a thin slit with a smile: "Hehe, boy, the old man has a fate with you, this storage bag will sell you two, and the rest will only sell one, count yourself lucky!"

The young monk looked excited, as if he had picked up a treasure of heaven and earth, and decisively took out twenty high-grade spirit stones, grabbed two storage bags and quickly left, for fear that others would rob him of his treasure.

Li Yuewan naturally checked a storage bag, he motioned for Mo Lin to approach the old man with him, and then he was a little helpless, and sighed in a low voice: "The little monk is afraid that twenty pieces of high-grade goods are his whole body belongings, if he knows that this thing is a virtual thing, he will collapse in less than a month, he probably wants to cry without tears!"

The old man's face suddenly changed when he was laughing, and the white tiger lying on his side also leaned slightly.

Mo Lin's body suddenly tightened, only to feel a great killing force lock on him, and he was in a cold sweat!

Mo Lin's back was already soaked, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move, the killing machine locked on his own qiē, and it seemed that he would attack with a thunderous blow as soon as he moved!

That's the only result!

Mo Lin's mouth was a little dry, and he looked at Li Yuewan, he was sure that she felt it!

But the next conversation Morin only felt that the sky was dark, which ...... It's not what you think? Is it writing a biography?

"Sanqi, I'm three and you're seven! You must not only be doing things in Tianhua City! The person behind you is the most outstanding disciple of the Void Sword Sect, you can't kill it, and you can't kill it! Of course, you shouldn't offend us, otherwise, you won't ......" Li Yuewan smiled sinisterly: "Don't say that there are at least six or seven people in Tianhua City Jindan Monk these days! If you make a move, hehe, I can't imagine it!"

The white tiger just wanted to get angry but was kicked by the old man: "Get out, you loser, give me peace to the uncle!"

The white tiger stared, raised his paws and wanted to slap at the old man, but he turned his head again, snorted, and went away with a pretended sleep.

"Hey, hey. The old man glared at the white tiger in relief, then rubbed his hands, laughed, and said, "My eldest lady, otherwise, you three and I seven, you must know that I am contributing materials and efforts, so it is really unfair, you say yes." ”

"No, no, no!" Li Yuewan pouted and was very dissatisfied, shook her hand and said: "Four-six, four-six is the bottom line! I'll help you keep it secret! And I ......"

Mo Lin didn't know what to say next, the two of them transmitted the voice, but looking at the old man's expression, he was extremely excited, the thin neck was bulging, and his face was red!

"Hey, hey, old-timer, are you still selling? We're going to buy it, buy these storage bags, can you see if you can sell a few more? My junior brothers are just short of storage bags!"

"Hey, come now! come now!"

"Five-five, five-five! is definitely the most cost-effective, you must know that it is this Taoist master who works hard, you also have to be sympathetic, bitter, tired......"

"Come on!" seemed to be unable to listen to it, Li Yuewan rubbed her temples and said helplessly: "Deal!"

"Hey, hey!"

The old man took the bag handed out by Li Yuewan, squinted his eyes and seemed to check it, nodded with satisfaction, and then handed out a storage bag to Li Yuewan.

The next moment, the figures of the old Taoist and the white tiger disappeared out of thin air, without a trace, leaving only a group of confused and abusive people.

The monks in the crowd were frightened and buried their heads in leaving, and those who had just screamed and cursed were already frightened!

Five miles away, the young monk who had bought two storage bags before, he was standing in front of a pawnshop, holding the storage bag he had just bought in his hand, and wanted to pawn it out to make a windfall.

"Hehe, today is destined to be a lucky day for Young Master Ben. ”

However, just as he was about to hand over the pawn, he found that the original storage bag was missing, and his tattered lower grade storage bag appeared inexplicably in his hand.

The kid was startled, and hurriedly checked but found that there were a hundred more high-grade spirit stones in the storage bag.

He was shocked, apologized, walked out of the pawnshop, and hurried away.

(Old man: "Hehe, don't miss it when you pass by, do you want a storage bag? Hehe, just collect it and send it! Tong is not bullied! After this village, there will be no such store!")