Taoist students

Chapter 300 The auction starts

Chapter 300 The auction starts

"Magic?"

Gusu Wan'er was originally meditating to adjust her breath, but when she heard Dongfang Mo's words, she was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at him with a warm and angry face.

"Dongfang has no face, don't push yourself too hard. It's already a great gift from the heavens that this girl promised to refine the magic weapon for you, but you still pick and choose."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyelids twitched, and he continued:

"The power of this Bi Yousi is probably not inferior to ordinary magic weapons. But as we all know, even high-level magic weapons and even some special middle-level magic weapons have their own supernatural powers, why this Bi Yousi doesn't have it."

After the words fell, Gusu Wan'er gritted her silver teeth angrily, and spoke after a while:
"It's true that high-level instruments have supernatural powers, but you know why!"

"This... seems to be engraved with patterns on the magic weapon."

Although Dongfang Mo didn't know anything about refining equipment, he still had a certain understanding.

"It seems that you are not stupid. Yes, the magic weapon has supernatural powers because of the patterns on it. But this green silk is so slender, it is not easy for me to refine it. You still want me Engraving formation patterns on it?"

Gusu Wan'er said.

"Didn't you say that your Gusu family's crafting skills are the best in the world? Why can't you even engrave a pattern?"

After a little thought, Dongfang Mo understood the truth, but with his character, he still pretended to be disdainful.

"you……"

Gusu Wan'er's chest heaved and she pointed at his nose, she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Forget it, since it's a done deal, it's useless to talk about it, and it won't change anything anyway."

After saying that, Dongfang Mo turned around and was about to leave.

"Dongfang has no face, stop!"

Gusu Wan'er looked at his slender back and scolded him softly.

"What? Is there anything else?"

Dongfang Mo turned around and looked at her strangely.

"Listen to this girl, my Gusu family's refining equipment is indeed the best in the world. And I failed to engrave patterns on the jade silk, one is because the fire cauldron of the refining equipment is too bad. The other is that my current The cultivation base is too low, so I can't do that step for the time being. Third, it's for your own good not to engrave the pattern."

How could Gusu Wan'er tolerate other people's doubts about the skill of the Gusu family in crafting, she opened her mouth to explain.

"For my good?"

Dongfang Mo was a little puzzled.

"Hmph, ignorant bumpkin. To tell you the truth, if you engrave formation patterns on the magic weapon, although it can show some powerful supernatural powers immediately, but if you want to improve the grade of the magic weapon in the future, it will be very difficult. extremely difficult.”

"This green silk is made of extremely silver iron. It can be said that the material itself is extraordinary, and engraving the pattern will only ruin this thing."

"Besides, you don't want this green silk. It's only enough for you now, or you can break through to the condensed core state. Maybe one day in the future, there will be smoke from your ancestral grave, and you will be able to step into the infant state by chance, and this thing is engraved with formation patterns. , wouldn't it become a chicken rib?"

Gusu Wan'er said.

"You mean to say that the material of this item is extremely high-grade, and if you don't engrave the pattern, the power will also increase as your cultivation level grows?"

Dongfang Mo didn't care about the woman's outspokenness, but a gleam in her eyes.

"Nonsense, you must know that apart from the natal magic weapon, if you want to continue using it with the improvement of your cultivation, most of the other magic tools will not be engraved with the formation. Because the engraving of the formation is equivalent to killing a chicken and picking its eggs, although it can be enjoyed for a while. But it cuts off the future growth space of the magic weapon."

"I see……"

Dongfang Mo's mind was already clever, and after this woman explained it, she immediately understood the reason.

It seems that not engraving the pattern is the long-term solution.

So he looked at the woman and bowed his hands.

"Xiao Dao is reckless."

"Go out and see that your girl can't cultivate quietly."

Gusu Wan'er pointed out the door and said with a flushed face.

Dongfang Mo's face was comparable to that of a cowhide, without any embarrassment, he smiled and walked away.

After returning to his side room, he took out Bi Yousi again, and after a bit of proficiency, he nodded and wrapped it around his fingertips with great satisfaction.

Sitting cross-legged on Wen Shenyu, he just pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and took out a palm-sized triangular streamer again.

This thing is exactly the thing of the previous cultivator in the Core Condensation Realm of the Blood Race. Judging from the power of the triangular flag that this person used back then, this thing must be a magic weapon.

Although he understood the truth that greed can't be chewed, but after thinking for a while, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the magic weapon, bit his index finger, dripped a few drops of blood on the triangular flag, and started refining instead.

……

And in the Shanbao Building of Moyang City, a young man in black with two exquisite walnuts rolling in his hands was listening to what a man who looked like a servant behind him was saying.

This person is Xu Yang.

After a while, Xu Yang paused in his hands, and said without looking back:

"You mean, you checked the picture wall a few months ago. These two people entered Moyang City through Ding Gengmen, and they both looked seriously injured?"

"indeed so."

The attendant behind him nodded.

"Have you checked through other channels, whether these two people are related to any force!"

After the words fell, the walnut in Xu Yang's hand began to spin again.

"I checked, and there is no information about these two people."

"Very well, it seems that these two are indeed casual cultivators, and the little lady is mine."

Thinking of Gusu Wan'er's beauty, Xu Yang couldn't help but licked his tongue, and then said:
"You continue to monitor their every move. The Taoist priest's soul was injured. They must have come for the Magic Sun Auction. The auction will last for ten days. When the time comes, you should prepare. After the end, you will still follow the old way. In Moyang City, no one can escape my grasp, Xu Yang."

"Yes."

At this point, his attendant bowed and took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.

Seeing this person leave, Xu Yang said to the other person behind him:

"I asked you to find out where Han Ling is staying, but you can find out!"

"It has been found out that this woman and her subordinate named Shisan are staying in Moyu Building."

The person answers.

"Magic Feather Building, very good, let's design an 'encounter' next. Even if I can't get my hands on this kind of proud girl, but if I can get a little relationship with her, I'm afraid there will be a lot of meaning in the future." Unexpected benefits."

"Yes!"

After his words fell, the person also turned and left.

Xu Yang looked at the bustling Moyang City through the window, the corner of his mouth raised, and a hint of planning flashed in his eyes.

……

Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

These days, the number of people in Moyang City has increased by more than half compared to usual.And the reason is naturally because the biennial Magic Sun Auction is about to start, and these people came from afar just for this moment.

Because there are too many people who want to participate in the Magic Sun Auction, Magic Sun City divided the auction into nine venues, and it will last for ten days.

During these ten days, nine venues will be opened simultaneously in the first five days.However, although the things being auctioned are rare, they are not so precious, and they can be regarded as building momentum for the auction in the next few days.

In the next four days, six of the nine venues will be closed, leaving only three for auction.

To participate in the four-day auction, there is one condition.That is, you must have more than [-] spirit stones in the auction in the past few days to be eligible to participate, and not everyone comes here whenever they want.

And on the last day, it was the highlight of the Moyang Auction.

Two of the three venues will be closed, leaving only one.

To participate in this day's auction, except for some special forces actively invited by Moyang City.Others also have a hard requirement, that is, there must be more than 50 huge Lingshi transactions in the first four days.

To put it bluntly, this rule depends on whether the spirit stones in your storage bag are enough.

And before the auction starts every day, Moyang City will announce the things that will be auctioned the next day one day in advance, so that those who want to bid can prepare.

Immersed in this biennial bustle, before you know it, the day of the auction will arrive.

On this day, in Moyang City, a cave that was exclusively rented by people, after being closed for several months, finally opened the door.

A slender Taoist priest with a whisk in his hand came out first.

Behind the Taoist priest, there is a very handsome young man.

These two are Dongfang Mo and Gusu Wan'er.

Because there are mixed fish and dragons in Moyang City now, Gusu Wan'er disguised herself as a man on purpose, otherwise she might have some troubles based on her appearance.

A few months ago, after refining the triangular flag, Dongfang Mo took some time to go out and inquire about the situation of the auction, so now he will not be dizzy.

The two of them walked on the shoulder-to-shoulder street, heading straight for the No. [-] auction venue among the nine auction venues.

As for why the two chose No. [-] auction venue, the reason is very simple, that is, they are the closest to this venue.

But even so, Moyang City is really too big, and the two of them still traveled for about half a day before finally arriving at their destination.

I saw that in front of the two of them, there was a large hall with a radius of more than a thousand zhang, which was shaped like an inverted bowl.

It is worth noting that there is a huge brass bell suspended in the air more than a hundred feet above the main hall.

Dongfang Mo had already inquired clearly that this big bell was an extremely powerful magic weapon, controlled by a monk in the Infant Transformation Realm, and used to confine the surrounding void and prevent bad people from making trouble.

Moreover, on the surface of this hall, there are also various complicated lines engraved, and the precious light flows on the lines, emitting strong mana fluctuations.

This is also a defense method for the auction venue.

How could such a grand auction be without such measures and means.

A continuous stream of people rushed towards the main hall, and Dongfang Mo followed closely behind the crowd, and soon arrived at the four gates of the hall, outside the north gate.

On both sides of this gate, there are two foundation-building stage disciples of the Demon Sect guarding each side. Everyone who enters the auction has to pay a thousand spirit stones.

Dongfang Mo was shocked by what the Ghost Sect did. There were so many people, what a huge sum of spirit stones it would be.

After shaking their heads, the two paid two thousand spirit stones before stepping inside.

When entering the main hall, Dongfang Mo's eyes suddenly went dark, and after a little adaptation, he realized that the place was a little dark.

Its slender eyes narrowed slightly, swept around, and then showed a hint of surprise.

It seems that this hall is also equipped with some kind of formation. From the outside, it only has a radius of a thousand feet, but from the inside, it may be several times larger.

The entire venue was circular, and gradually sank from the outside to the inside. In the center of the low-lying place, there was a stone platform with a radius of more than ten feet.

Just as the two of Dongfang Mo were about to find a place to stay, a man in black with a pale face and two exquisite walnuts rolling in his hands walked over from afar.

"Hehe, isn't this Brother Dongfang? It's really a coincidence that we can meet here too."

The person who came was Xu Yang who hadn't seen him for a long time.

And when Xu Yang saw a handsome young man beside Dongfang Mo, his expression changed slightly, and he joked:

"I don't know who it is. This should be Miss Wan'er. If I hadn't been impressed with Miss Wan'er, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to recognize her with this dress."

However, as soon as this person appeared, an imperceptible coldness flashed in Dongfang Mo's eyes.

Originally, he couldn't find any flaws in this kind of rhetoric, but his nose twitched, and he smelled a somewhat familiar smell from a servant behind Xu Yang.

After devouring the essence and blood of Wentian Beast, he not only has a keen sense of smell, but also has a particularly deep memory for some smells.

He had clearly smelled the smell of the attendant outside the cave he rented.

Under such circumstances, how could he not know that he and Gusu Wan'er had been followed.

As for meeting today, whether it was a coincidence as Xu Yang said, and whether it is true or not, only Xu Yang himself knows.

Dongfang Mo is also a cunning person. While turning his mind, he did not show the slightest strangeness, and clasped his fists and said:
"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Xu, it was indeed a coincidence."

"Hehe, Brother Dongfang said last time that he would come to find me Xuxu, but I made him wait for more than half a year, and I haven't seen you yet."

The walnut in Xu Yang's hand rotated extremely evenly, making a sound like rubbing jade.

"Hey, it's a long story. Because Xiaodao had an epiphany, he retreated for a while. I hope Fellow Daoist Xu will not blame you for breaking your promise."

Dongfang Mo cupped his hands apologetically.

"So that's the case. The matter of cultivation is the most important thing in my generation. I understand it."

Xu Yang nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Xu just don't blame him."

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly.

"Brother Dongfang, what are you talking about? Let's go. If we meet today, we will participate in this auction together. If the two of you don't know much about auctions, I'm willing to explain something to you."

Xu Yang looked extremely enthusiastic.

Dongfang Mo originally wanted to find an excuse to dismiss this person, but Xu Yang said again:

"Last time I remembered Brother Dongfang mentioned Peiyuan fruit. According to gossip, there should be one in the Moyang auction."

After Xu Yang's words fell, Dongfang Mo's body trembled suddenly.

(End of this chapter)

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