Retrograde fairy way

Wang Mo, who didn't know that it was causing trouble to Yang Shan'er, was following a maid to a window.

"Guard Zhang, this gentleman wants to buy a demon core!" The maid bowed to the middle-aged man.

The steward waved his hand to let the maid back down, and said to Wang Mo, "I don't know what level of demon core the guest officer needs?"

"Under the fourth rank, the more the better!"

"Ugh!" Steward Zhang looked at Wang Mo in surprise. Although the other party's cultivation was at the third level of Qi refining, and the demon core of the fourth rank was suitable for use, but his clothes were too ordinary, and he had to open his mouth as much as possible. He felt a tinge of doubt.

However, as a manager of a general sale company, his professional ethics is quite good, and he immediately said: "It's easy to say, each of the third-grade demon cores is one hundred low-grade primeval stones, the second-grade demon cores are fifty low-grade primeval stones each, and the first-grade demon cores are each Ten low-grade primordial stones!"

Wang Mo looked at the other party's expression, and frowned slightly. He naturally understood the other party's meaning, thought for a while, then took out something from his bosom, and handed it to Guanshi Zhang.

When Guanshi saw the card-like object, his pupils shrank immediately, and he bowed his hands and said: "Please sit inside, I will fetch it for you immediately!"

Seeing Guan Zhang leave in a hurry, Wang Mo didn't say much. The difference in Zhang Guan's attitude before and after was obviously the card that played a role.

Guanshi Zhang was very anxious at this moment, of course he recognized what that card was, it was the VIP card of Tongshang Commercial Bank, not just an ordinary VIP card.

If not, he wouldn't be so nervous, because he remembered that a few months ago, his young lady gave an order that if all the stewards saw a special VIP card, they must welcome the owner and report it immediately.

The Tongshang Trading Company naturally has its own identification marks for the VIP cards made by itself. As an old man in the business, he recognized at a glance before that it was the one that Miss Feng Yiyi ordered to pay attention to. Of course, he dared not neglect it. .

After about a cup of tea passed, the door opened again, Wang Mo frowned tightly, looking at the visitor.

An old man with white beard and hair looked at the thirty-something man in front of him with a slightly surprised expression. Although his appearance was completely different from what he remembered, as a veteran appraiser, he thought that his eyesight had never been good enough. error.

The person who came was none other than Chai Zhonghui, the appraiser of Tongshang Firm, who had met Wang Mo once!

Although the appearance and body shape of the other party had changed, he recognized at a glance that the man in front of him must be the man who sold himself a batch of high-grade magical artifacts in Jiyang City a few months ago and called himself Mo Cang.

Although I don't know why the other party changed his appearance, but the old and mature Chai Zhonghui will naturally not expose it, and said to the manager behind him: "You go down, this little friend, I will entertain you!"

Seeing Steward Zhang leave, Chai Zhonghui closed the door, turned around and smiled slightly: "Hehe, little friend Mo, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"

When Wang Mo saw the other party opened his mouth, he called out his identity, and immediately stopped covering up, and said calmly: "Old Chai's eyes are like torches!"

"Hehe, I heard that you are here to buy demon cores?"

"That's right, I didn't expect to attract Chai Lao!" Wang Mo's mouth twitched, thinking about it, he didn't expect a VIP card to expose his identity, so the other party seemed to have no bad intentions.

Chai Zhonghui chuckled, stretched out his hand to touch the storage bag, Huaguang flashed one after another, and saw three black wooden boxes two feet square on the table.

Slowly opened it, and felt a strong vitality spreading over the surface. Wang Mo saw that it was exactly what he needed for this trip. There were about a hundred pieces in each box.

Wang Mo stretched out his hand and handed the ring to Chai Zhonghui, but the other party didn't take it, but just looked at him playfully.

But this made Wang Mo feel quite uncomfortable. He was stared at by Qiong Ya, who was more beautiful than a woman, and was scrutinized by an old guy like this.

In desperation, Wang Mo had no choice but to reach out and wipe the storage bag, and saw that there were dozens of magical artifacts of different colors and styles on the table, but exuding fiery aura.

Chai Zhonghui looked at the dharma soldiers, and in his eyes, he could naturally see that these were all high-grade magic weapons, and they were also the best of the top-grade magic weapons.

Gently picked up one of the long knives, stroked it carefully, then smiled at Wang Mo and said, "Hehe, little Mo is friendly!"

This remark heard in Wang Mo's ears, but it had some inexplicable meaning. I don't know if the old guy was praising his casting skills, or he had other intentions.

It's okay to praise the craftsmanship, but if he guesses something else from it, then it's...

After handing over the primordial stone, Wang Mo left the auction house with inexplicable thoughts. Regarding the upcoming auction conference, he had no intention of participating at all.

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"Second Miss, this is what that person sold!" Chai Zhonghui said respectfully to a beautiful woman in a luxurious room on the top floor of the auction conference.

"Uncle Chai, how many times have you told me that you watched me grow up, so just call me Yiyi!" Feng Yiyi took the ring with a slightly coquettish tone.

"Etiquette cannot be discarded, old slave..." Chai Zhonghui waved his hands one after another.

"Hey!" Seeing this, Feng Yiyi couldn't say much. She also knew what happened back then. Although it was her father who rescued Chai Zhonghui, who was hunted down by his enemies, the other party worked hard for countless hours in his own business. For ten years, I have taken care of several sisters, and the relationship is naturally very close.

But Chai Zhonghui has never regarded himself as an elder, but still called himself a servant. Sister Feng Yiyi mentioned it many times, but they were all rejected. The sisters had no choice but to let it go.

Feng Yiyi probed into the storage bag with her spiritual sense, took out more than a dozen pieces of magical artifacts one by one, observed them carefully, and then said with a serious face: "Chai Bo, these high-grade magical artifacts are indeed made by Mo Cang. ?”

"That's right. According to what the old slave saw, these magic weapons are quite new. They are the same as the batch of techniques a few months ago, but they are more superior. It can be seen that during this period of time, Mo Cang's weapon refining method has improved a lot. environment!" Chai Zhonghui explained in detail, obviously he valued Wang Mo very much.

"If this is the case, then the casting method and skill that this person has mastered may not be under the casting hall." Feng Yiyi slightly frowned, with an inconceivable expression on her face.

"Second Miss is right. From my perspective, this son's age may be between thirty and twenty. He has hidden his face this time. If it wasn't for the mask he wore, he had been in my hands before. I'm really not sure! "Chai Zhong will tell what he knows one by one.

"Oh, could it be him?" Feng Yiyi exclaimed when she heard this.

Seeing Chai Zhonghui's puzzled expression, Feng Yiyi told what happened to her younger sister Feng Linglong.

"It seems that it must be that person!" Chai Zhonghui said affirmatively after thinking for a while after listening.

Hearing this, Feng Yiyi nodded slightly, thinking of the appearance she described when she met with her little sister before, and what Zhang Xiyu said, and after a lot of communication, she guessed the matter completely.

But the faces of the people described by several people are all young men, and this time he took out these dozens of high-grade magic weapons. The combination of the identities of the foundation-builder monk and the foundry master is not a family. One is that simple.

I really don't know how the other party cultivated. At this age, two ordinary people, not even those with high talents, can't achieve such an achievement at the same time. It's scary to think about it!

Thinking of this, Feng Yiyi continued: "Uncle Chai, no matter what, since the other party hides his face, he must have his own intentions. We have no grudges against the other party, and we have saved Simei's life, so we must not expose her identity." , At this time, Xia Jing is in troubled times, so as not to cause unnecessary troubles!"

"Miss, don't worry, I'll save you, old slave!" Hearing this, Chai Zhonghui said respectfully, then turned and left.

But Chai Zhonghui didn't know, in Feng Yiyi's heart, there was a bigger guess.

As a general selling firm all over the country, it naturally has its own intelligence system. For more than a month, it has been reported in Xia Jing that the Zhuo family and the Chi family, the two main cities of Tianwu County, were killed. Wu Dongfeng, the governor of Tianwu County, thoroughly investigated Under the circumstances, the murderer could not be found, so he had no choice but to ask Xia Jing for help.

As for Xia Jing, he also sent many experts to investigate, but they returned without success. This matter was later spread throughout Xia Jing. For a while, someone who overshadowed the casting hall was in the early stage of the conference. , The matter of being intercepted and killed halfway!

As a direct descendant of the Feng family, Feng Yiyi naturally knew all of this information like the palm of his hand, and in addition to what her third sister told about the events four years ago, a flash of light flashed across her mind like a flash of lightning.

Shocked by her own guess, Feng Yiyi was a little distracted, and unconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her red lips, and it took a while to regain her senses. There is simply no one else here. How many men died.

Feng Yiyi calmed down slightly, suppressed her thoughts, and went out. The most urgent task at this time was to preside over the auction.

It has to be said that this Feng Yiyi's talent and intelligence can guess Wang Mo's origin from just a little bit of information. If Wang Mo knows what Feng Yiyi is thinking at this time, I don't know if he will be caught by others. Astounded by the intelligence displayed.

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Coming out the door, he looked left and right, and found that no one was following him, so Wang Mo hurried to his residence in peace.

What happened in the past few days made Wang Mo feel quite emotional. First, he was entangled with a mysterious man named Qiong Ya, and then met Yang Shan'er and Qin Sulan who hadn't seen him for many years. Later, he was recognized in the auction house.

Although it was not his original appearance, the occurrence of this series of events gave Wang Mo a bad premonition. Although this feeling had no reason at all, Wang Mo felt faintly uneasy.

This is not a question of intuition or intuition, but a pure instinct, which comes from the bottom of his mind.

Even so, Wang Mo has no intention of leaving Xia Jing. After all, there is a beginning and an end in doing things. This has always been Wang Mo's heart.

Back in the courtyard, he fed the purchased demon cores to Tudou. Wang Mo looked at Tudou, who was screaming happily, and let out a long breath. After his thoughts were penetrated, Wang Mo found that his realm had improved a little, and his spiritual consciousness was not small. Growth, as if it is about to break through.