Mortal: I, Mo Juren

Chapter 102 Auction of the Pretty Female Cultivator (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

The next morning.

After giving some advice to Han Li, Mo Fan left Han Li's cave with the materials for refining the earth flying sword magic weapon.

This time, he did not reincarnate as Yu Feng and went directly to Yuelu Palace as Mo Fan.

At this time, in order to avoid attracting attention, he still displayed his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.

Soon he realized what it meant to be treated differently.

When he came as Yu Feng, the two foundation-building disciples stationed at the gate were very enthusiastic.

Not only did he open the formation early, he was also waiting with a flattering look on his face.

Now it was Mo Fan's turn. Although the two of them did not make things difficult, they waited until Mo Fan stopped in front of the formation and then reluctantly manipulated the formation to reveal an opening for only one person to pass through.

If Mo Fan hadn't known that the formation could open most of the holes, he might have mistakenly thought that the formation could only open such a large hole.

With a smile in his heart, Mo Fan didn't care about the two of them, and walked through the opening towards the teleportation array deep in the passage.

It was the same as the underground fire room last time. Mo Fan closed the stone door after entering.

Mo Fan, who was well aware of the "pad" weapon, did not directly refine the earth flying sword magic weapon as soon as he arrived.

Instead, he first took out some materials for refining low-grade magic weapons and used them to refine mid-grade magic weapons that far exceeded their performance.

The final result was, of course, an unsurprising failure.

After waving his hand and pouring out the failed materials from the furnace, Mo Fan began to take out a large amount of rare materials from the storage bag with some anticipation.

As materials were continuously thrown into the furnace for smelting, Mo Fan once again fell into a long wait.

……

ten days later.

The tightly closed door of the underground fire room No. 18 opened with a bang from the inside.

Mo Fan stepped out with joy in his eyes.

No need to think too much, the earth element flying sword magic weapon must have been successfully refined.

Five series of flying sword magic weapons have been completed since then.

Only two flying sword magic weapons, water type and gold type, are left.

There are only most of the auxiliary materials left for the water flying sword magic weapon.

On the other hand, for the gold flying sword magic weapon, only two or three auxiliary materials were collected. It seemed that he would have to go out and search for it himself.

After all, Han Li's foundation-building cultivation base was not as accessible as the golden elixir stage monks.

There happened to be nothing else to do next, so with this thought in mind, Mo Fan went to the cave where Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian were.

……

A few days later, Mo Fan flew out of Chen Qiaoqian's cave and returned to Mo Mansion with satisfaction.

As soon as he landed, his spiritual consciousness discovered Zhang Tie, whom he hadn't seen for more than half a year. He looked slightly happy and walked over.

Ever since this boy picked up Tianlinggen's body and helped him get the Five Elements Kung Fu, Mo Fan had been harboring some vague expectations for him.

I wonder if this guy can help him retrieve a Nascent Soul corpse one day, or if not a few Jindan corpses.

"Are you willing to come and see me as your master?"

Since being promoted to the Golden Core, Mo Fan's Spiritual Fox Steps have become even more ghostly. It seemed that he had only taken a few steps, but he reached Zhang Tie's house in an instant.

"Master!" Upon hearing Mo Fan's voice, Zhang Tie, who was meditating in a daze, quickly stood up and saluted.

Then he said with an aggrieved look: "Master, I come here every month, but you are not here."

"Ah, is that so?" When Zhang Tie mentioned it, Mo Fan quickly reacted, smiled coquettishly, immediately changed the subject, and asked:
"Why are you looking for a teacher this time?"

"Master, my disciple has recently been stuck at the peak of the early stage of foundation building and has been unable to break through to the middle stage of foundation building. He wants to go out and travel."

Sure enough, Zhang Tie instantly forgot what happened when Mo Fan asked him this question.

"Traveling? Is there a destination?" After hearing Zhang Tie's words, Mo Fan was not surprised.

If a monk wants to improve his cultivation, he can't just stay in seclusion and practice hard.

What's more, cultivating immortals is about the word fate. Everyone has their own unique fate.

If you don’t go out and travel, how can you trigger the fairy fate?

You can't always wait in the cave for Xian Yuan to come to your door, right?
Therefore, when Mo Fan heard Zhang Tie suddenly proposed to go on a trip, he didn't think about stopping him.

As long as Zhang Tie does not go to a few threatening places, with his cultivation level approaching the middle stage of foundation building, he can be considered to have some ability to protect himself in Tiannan.

"Disciple hasn't decided where to go yet. For the time being, he plans to visit Yue Kingdom first." When Mo Fan asked about the destination, Zhang Tie scratched his head and replied.

"Well, it's good to go out for a trip. You can take this talisman and this defensive weapon with you."

Hearing that Zhang Tie chose those dangerous places without hesitation, Mo Fan felt relieved.

He took out a talisman and a top-level defensive weapon from his storage bag and handed them to Zhang Tie.

"Master, this... this is too precious."

Looking at the talisman with a broadsword and a top-level defensive weapon handed to him, Zhang Tie felt a little at a loss for a moment.

"Just take it, there's so much nonsense." Mo Fan forcefully grabbed his hand and stuffed the talisman and defensive weapon inside.

"I gave this to you as a teacher, and there will naturally be better ones left, so don't worry about me."

"Hehe, then the disciple has thanked the master!"

Hearing this, Zhang Tiecai carefully put the talismans and defensive instruments into his storage bag and laughed innocently.

"Thank you. Just remember to help me pick up the Nascent Soul corpse and bring it back."

Mo Fan patted Zhang Tie on the shoulder and joked with a smile.

"Ah? Nascent Soul stage corpse? Then this disciple still doesn't want this talisman and magic weapon."

Zhang Tie's honest smile just now turned into the color of a bitter melon.

"Okay, let's just say that if there's nothing else, just go back and prepare."

"Master, but this disciple doesn't know where there are fights between Nascent Soul monks." Zhang Tie said with a bitter look on his face.

"Just pay attention to safety. You fool, do you really think you can pick it up? Remember when you encounter a fight between Nascent Soul Stage monks, just run as far as you can.

Not to mention the aftermath of the fight between the monks at the Nascent Soul stage, even the aftermath of the fight between the monks at the Golden Core stage is not something that you, a small early-stage Foundation Establishment monk, can get involved with. "

Seeing that Zhang Tie was taking it seriously, Mo Fan immediately rolled his eyes at him angrily.

"Hey, it's better for you, master. Then the disciple will go back and get ready."

With a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes, Zhang Tie bowed respectfully and left the room with a smile.

Is this idiot finally enlightened?

How could he, with his powerful spiritual consciousness, fail to detect the cunning flash in Zhang Tie's eyes at the end.

Mo Fan smiled dumbly and left the room with his hands behind his back.

I went to explain a few words to some beautiful ladies, summoned the flying boat and left the Yellow Maple Valley.

It would be difficult for Han Li, who was in the early stage of foundation building, to collect the remaining water and metal flying sword magic weapon materials in a short period of time.

After all, if his cultivation level is not at the Golden Core stage, he is not qualified to participate in some trade fairs.

He planned to go out this time to go to those trade fairs that he found out from Lei Wanhe that only those who had reached the late stage of foundation building were eligible to participate.

... a few days later.

Yuanwu Kingdom, Golden Horse City.

Mo Fan turned into a green escaping light, cut through the sky without slowing down at all, and landed in front of a bamboo forest.

This time he didn't force his way in, but took out a communication talisman and threw it in.

The last time he was at Qi Yunxiao's place, it was because the formation that happened to be arranged was a very familiar defensive formation in his memory.

The formation in front of him was obviously much more complicated, and it happened to not be the one he was very familiar with.

Just a few breaths after he finished the message, the bamboo forest in front of him transformed, revealing a avenue.

Xin Ruyin, wearing a long white dress, came out from inside.

After seeing that it was indeed Mo Fan, Yingying bowed and said:

"Ruyin has met Senior Mo!"

"Haha, you're welcome." Mo Fan laughed and raised Xin Ruyin in the air, and a powerful spiritual power lifted her up.

Then he asked knowingly:

"I wonder how Miss Xin feels after having eliminated the Dragon Roar Body for more than half a year?"

"It feels very good! Now I no longer have any obstacles in my cultivation, and I don't have to worry about the exhaustion of my meridians as my cultivation level increases."

Even though Xin Ruyin, who was a well-off man in the city, was still excited when he said this.

"That's good!" Mo Fan nodded slightly with relief on his face.

"Hey, Senior Mo, please come in first and have a cup of spiritual tea."

Xin Ruyin finally realized that the two of them were still standing outside, and quickly gave up her position to invite Mo Fan in.

"I have long heard that Miss Xin has cultivated a new kind of tea. I was busy cleaning out the body of Dragon Roar last time, but I haven't tasted it yet."

Mo Fan smiled and followed Xin Ruyin towards the house.

"I hope Senior Mo can forgive me. Ruyin was so excited last time that he forgot to entertain Senior properly. It was so rude." Xin Ruyin smiled apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, I was too tired last time." Mo Fan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

……

After half a day.

Mo Fan took a jade slip and left Xin Ruyin's residence in a good mood.

The jade slips not only contain the restoration of the ancient teleportation array, but also contain a lot of Xin Ruyin's own insights into the Tao of Battle, as well as some content about the formations from the barbaric period, including several profound formations from the ancient times.

The Xuan Mu Infant Transformation Method used to cultivate the second Nascent Soul is naturally also included.

But Mo Fan doesn't intend to learn it. To be honest, this thing is a bit useless to him.

In fact, he felt that many of the things Han Li owned in the original work were not cost-effective.

Perhaps those things were of great help to Han Li at that time, but looking back, they were just that.

Anyway, if Mo Fan is asked to take the initiative to catch a spiritual infant to cultivate a second incarnation, he will not do it.

Unless this thing comes to his door automatically, he will choose to practice for fun.

After reading the information in the jade slip for a while, Mo Fan put it into his storage bag and hurried away to the interior of Yuanwu Kingdom.

According to the news he got, in about half a month, a relatively large auction will be held in a dark market near the Soul Reaver Cult.

If he had been in the foundation-building stage of his cultivation, he would never have done this.

Now that his cultivation level has improved, in fact, in his eyes, the gap between the devil's path and the right path is just that.

After all, in Tiannan, a Golden Core Stage cultivator can definitely be regarded as a core member of a sect.

As long as they do not offend those Nascent Soul monks, even the Demonic Nascent Soul will not easily kill a Golden Core monk who relies on the sect.

After all, today you are able to bully the big ones and destroy the golden elixir cultivators of my sect, and I can also destroy the golden elixir cultivators of your sect someday.

If there is no limit to killing indiscriminately, everyone will eventually become a polished commander.

Therefore, these Nascent Soul monks are actually secretly restricted from attacking monks below the Nascent Soul stage innocently.

This is also the reason why in the original work, when the six demon sects invaded the Yue Kingdom, none of the Nascent Soul monks took action.

After all, what they are grabbing is resources, and the ultimate goal of grabbing resources is to strengthen their own sect.

If there are no restrictions on both sides, the golden elixir and foundation-building monks will all die by then, and no one will use the resources.

It was precisely because of this that Mo Fan dared to participate in this dark market auction with confidence.

A few days later, he entered the realm where the Soul Imperius Cult was located.

After finding out the exact news about the auction, Mo Fan transformed into a late-stage foundation-building demon cultivator and began wandering around the Soul Seizing Workshop city.

I don’t know if it’s because he’s just too unlucky, or because the auxiliary materials for the water-based flying sword and gold-based flying sword magic weapons are too rare.

He didn't collect any materials until the dark market auction started.

With no choice but to go to the dark market to participate in the auction.

The dark market was not built in the main city of the Soul Reaver Cult, but was located in a canyon that was shrouded in poisonous miasma all year round.

The snakes, scorpions and poisonous insects in the canyon can be regarded as a good natural defense formation.

At least those without foundation-building cultivation would not dare to break into this place easily.

That's why, except for a powerful formation in the core of this dark market, there are no other formations outside.

Mo Fan's spiritual consciousness, which was comparable to that of the late Golden Core, was able to explore a thirty-mile radius without any hindrance.

After discovering that there were only a few early Jindan cultivators around as he expected, he felt relieved.

The auctions here are mainly aimed at monks in the foundation-building stage, and are not those high-end auctions targeting monks in the later stages of foundation-building.

If it were those auctions, Mo Fan would definitely not dare to use his spiritual consciousness to inquire so unscrupulously.

Now, relying on the Dragon Yin Body that has been fused with the Taoguang Body, and his spiritual consciousness that is slightly stronger than the ordinary Golden Core in the late stage, he is confident that he can hide it from all the monks below the Nascent Soul stage.

But it is not enough in front of the Nascent Soul Stage monks.

Although it was almost impossible for those auctions to attract Nascent Soul monks, he did not dare to gamble.

He was sure that this place would definitely not attract Nascent Soul Stage monks, but that was not necessarily the case in those places.

After taking back the released spiritual consciousness, Mo Fan still transformed into a late-stage foundation-building demon cultivator and flew into the poisonous miasma on his flying boat.

Passing through the poisonous miasma, he soon landed in front of a slightly quaint auction hall.

He took out a token he got from Lei Wanhe, waved it in front of the guard, and was ushered into a VIP room by a pretty maid.

Sure enough, cultivation is fundamental wherever you go.

Mo Fan drank the spiritual tea handed by the maid and sighed in his heart with great interest.

An hour later, the auction started on time.

The first auction item aroused Mo Fan's strong interest.

I saw several women standing on the auction stage at this time, both in appearance and appearance.

These slim women had only key parts of their bodies covered by a few sheets of semi-transparent gauze.

The perfect body was exposed in front of everyone, which made many people's mouths go dry.

(End of this chapter)