Retrograde fairy way

As time passed, although the sun had already set, the auction house was still brightly lit.

Because of the smelting conference, the combination of the two brought together many forces, and the auction was therefore unprecedentedly grand.

For this reason, the strongest of Xia Jing's six major forces will go to maintain order every time, and bid for the treasures they fancy. It can be said that except for the palace, Xia Jing counts the strongest who go to to the auction.

And Tong Selling Firm is also worthy of the name of Tong Selling. The large-scale auction held every five years can satisfy many strong people. Of course, that only refers to those with strong resources in their hands.

And due to the gathering of many martial artists, most of the shops in Xia Jingzhong also postponed their closing time, and placed many treasures that were treasured in previous years and were not easy to show to others, all of which were placed in front of the stage.

As Xia Jing's leading power, Casting Hall, its foundry shops, naturally still open their doors at night.However, with the holding of the auction, most of the shops or adventurers went to the streets around the auction house to set up stalls, but the number of warriors who came here has decreased a lot.

"Be objective! Please come inside!" Li Liu, who was standing in front of the store to welcome customers, had eyes that were sleepy, but when he saw the visitor, he quickly cheered up and welcomed the visitor into the store.

Although the visitors are dressed in ordinary clothes, Li Liuben is smart. In addition, the deacon of the shop has already ordered that Xia Jing warriors gathered in recent days. Maybe there are a few low-key people among them, so that the servants in the shop will treat the guests with a smile. Be restrained.

To avoid provoking people who shouldn't be provoked when you get it, and causing unnecessary trouble for Zhuliantang!

Wang Mo followed Li Liu into the store, looked at the many instruments placed on the shelves, and secretly thought that it was indeed the main store of the Zhuliantang. Just looking at the many things placed in the outer hall, they were all treasures above middle grade It can be seen how rich and powerful this casting hall is.

"I don't know what level of treasures are objectively needed. There are many treasures in this store, which can be said to be everything!" Li Liu saw that Wang Mo was just looking around, but didn't speak, thinking that he didn't like these outside things.

"Really?" Seeing that his tone was quite loud, Wang Mo smiled: "Do you have a defensive spirit weapon?"

"Uh!" Li Liu was stunned by Wang Mo's words. He didn't expect that the other party would say that it was a treasure of the spirit level. Although he himself was only a mortal warrior, he also knew what the spirit level represented. Desire for the unattainable.

The other party was dressed in plain clothes, nothing out of the ordinary. Although the deacon ordered him to do so, Li Liu was secretly angry, and his tone was a little blunt: "My guest officer, this store has such treasures, but..."

The meaning behind his words is the most obvious, but Wang Mo must have been prepared when he came here. Naturally, he would not be blocked by the other party with a few words, and his face sank. People, tell your supervisors to come out!"

As he said that, he sat down at the coffee table for guests, picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it leisurely without looking at Li Liu again.

Seeing Wang Mo like this, Li Liu didn't dare to look down on him anymore, but the other party ignored him, which also made people like Li Liu secretly dissatisfied, but he didn't dare to neglect at all, and winked at the people beside him, Then he went to the back hall by himself.

Not long after, I saw an old man in the front, Li Liu bowed in the back, walked into the front hall, and walked towards Wang Mo's place.

"Master Deacon, this is the guest officer!" Li Liu hurriedly stepped forward, pointed at Wang Mo, and introduced to the old man, this old man was none other than Li Hui, the deacon of the shop here.

"Oh!" Li Hui nodded slightly, and looked down at Wang Mo condescendingly, the disdain in his eyes became more and more obvious.

In his eyes, Wang Mo's cultivation is no more than the middle level of Qi refining. With such a cultivation, how dare he open his mouth to buy defensive spiritual weapons?In his cognition, if the other party hadn't lost his mind and was so stupid that he didn't know why, then he was just looking for trouble.

As for those who dared to trouble him in Zhuliantang, I am afraid that there are not many, but if you say that the young man in front of you who is less than [-] years old is one of them, he would not believe it if he was killed.

There is only one situation for the convenience. Li Hui, who believed that Wang Mo had lost his mind, spoke contemptuously: "Young man, do you want to buy a defensive spirit weapon?"

"That's right!" Wang Mo secretly exuded his divine sense, and after looking at it for a while, he knew that the old man in front of him was only at the seventh level of Qi refining.

"Hehe, this defensive spirit weapon is available in our store, but with your cultivation, I'm afraid Huayun Pavilion won't let you come here?" Although Li Hui thought that Wang Mo had lost his mind, he didn't want to lose it. Now, if you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, you plan to speak out to test it out, and wait until you are really sure before making any plans.

Seeing that the other party was suspicious, Wang Mo was not angry, and shook his hands and threw two things at him, then stopped looking at the other party and continued to drink tea with his head bowed.

As a cultivator at the back of Qi refining, Li Hui could see clearly with his eyesight what Wang Mo threw at him, and he caught it in his hand, and penetrated into his spiritual consciousness.

That's right, what Wang Mo casually threw was a storage bag, and it was quite large, in which countless primordial stones were stored.

Li Hui just closed his eyes slightly, and within half a cup of tea, he opened his eyes again, but the expression in his eyes changed from disdain before to shock. It can be seen that there is a trace of greed mixed in it.

Li Hui's spiritual sense penetrated into the storage bag, and under its induction, all the low-grade primordial stones were imprinted in his mind, and the strong vitality emanating from them faintly caused his invisible spiritual sense to fluctuate. Roughly estimated, There is no less than hundreds of thousands, which is enough resources for him to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill and ascend to the sky in one step.

Such a huge amount, even a foundation cultivator, is impossible to take out, and the young man in front of him, who is only in the middle of Qi refining, throws out such a huge amount of cultivation resources calmly, how can he not be shocked?

And after the horror, what followed was a hint of greed that couldn't get rid of, lingering in his heart!

Although, the identity represented by the other object made him quite afraid, but that alone couldn't let him dispel the thoughts that were raging in his heart.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Li Hui suppressed his greed, pretended to glance at the entrance of the lobby inadvertently, and said to Wang Mo, "Hehe, the financial resources of the Guige are amazing, so I naturally believe it! Please tell me about it in the back room, my friend. So that the old man can take out the treasure, but there are many inconveniences here!"

"It's easy to say!" Wang Mo, who hadn't withdrawn his consciousness, naturally saw the strange look in his eyes, took the ring that Li Hui returned, and put it back in his arms, but he didn't say anything, and he got up and followed suit. Following Li Hui, he walked towards the inner hall.

"Hehe, please!" Seeing this, Li Hui immediately waved his hand to lead the way forward, but when he turned around, he made a subtle gesture to Li Liu behind him, and hurriedly chased after Wang Mo. .

Seeing this, Li Liu, who had been bowing and standing aside, walked towards the door knowingly. When Li Liu came to the door, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, he hung up a sign saying closed, and locked the shop door. Close it firmly.

Seeing this situation, the other servants in the lobby greeted each other and packed up the debris in the lobby. Since the closing sign was posted, they can naturally rest here. It's none of their business.

With the strength of Wang Mo's spiritual consciousness at this time, it is easy to check across a range of [-] meters. After he left, the situation in the lobby naturally appeared in his mind.

However, Wang Mo did not pay attention to this, but probed his spiritual sense around. After checking, Wang Mo found that there were not many strong people in the main shop of the casting and refining hall, and there were only a few three after qi refining. The first-level monks, and the rest are mostly middle-level qi refining.

Most likely he was going to the auction, but Zhuliantang has always been arrogant and domineering. Naturally, he would not have thought that someone would come to the headquarters with bad intentions to make trouble in the headquarters of Xia Jing.

Following Li Hui's passage through the well-guarded warehouses, and teams of people passing by, he came to a room.

"Hehe, little friend, please drink tea for a while, the old man will come as soon as he goes!" Li Hui said, and poured tea for Wang Mo, but a trace of white powder vaguely popped out from the little finger of his left hand and fell into the teacup.

After finishing, Li Hui exited the room.

In Wang Mo's spiritual consciousness, he naturally saw all this in his eyes, but he didn't point it out, and nodded to indicate that he was waiting here. When Li Hui left, Wang Mo picked up the teacup and drank it down!

Li Hui, who was secretly observing Wang Mo with his spiritual sense, naturally saw the situation clearly. After waiting for a cup of tea, Li Hui pushed the door open and walked quickly to Wang Mo.

"Hey!" Looking at Wang Mo, who was lying motionless on the table, Li Hui's face showed a smug expression. The white powder before was just Mishensan, which could make people fall asleep in a cup of tea. The monks at the back level will know the way unless they are checked, let alone the people in front of them, this is only the middle level of Qi Refining.

It was precisely for the massive cultivation resources that Wang Mo carried in the storage bag that Li Hui used drugs to seize them.The reason why he didn't use force to snatch it directly from him was because he was afraid that several other strong shopkeepers in the main shop would find their vitality fluctuating and come to share a piece of the pie.

Although they all had an agreement, such a huge wealth inevitably made them compete with themselves, not to mention, the token that this person took out before made this matter impossible to be obtained by others.

Before, Wang Mo didn't reveal his identity in front of others, he just showed the token to himself, and the only one he saw was Li Liuyi, and Li Liu was his direct subordinate, so naturally his identity should not be known.

But right now, Li Hui looked at the storage bag on Wang Mo's waist, the greed in his eyes could no longer be concealed, and he stretched out his hand to grab it quickly.

However, the hand that reached out to the storage bag stopped firmly in front of the storage bag. It seemed that it was within reach, but it couldn't reach it no matter what.

Li Hui only felt pain in his chest, his eyes turned black, and the storage bag in his eyes became more and more blurred, and he lost consciousness.

But Wang Mo, who had been lying on the table before, had his right hand deeply sunk into Li Hui's left chest, and traces of blood fell from it to the ground.

Looking at Li Hui, who was full of unwilling eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of Wang Mo's mouth, the cold light in his eyes shrank slightly, he opened his mouth and spit out a water arrow, and retracted the palm inserted into his left chest, and put Li Hui's storage bag in his arms middle.

Walking out of the room and jumping onto the roof, Wang Mo glanced around meaningfully, then unfolded his body and left silently from the roof, disappearing into the vast night.