"The thing photographed below is a rare treasure refining technique!"

The old man was still talking eloquently on the stage, making a tactic with one hand, and a little to the back, there was a chi-chi sound, and there was a brilliance, which entered it from behind, and turned into a simple jade slip: "The treasure of refining this technique , the name is the hammer of the soul, not only has the power to attack and hurt the soul, but also has the effect of cultivating the soul and shocking the mind. It is really a rare treasure. The refining method of the natal magic weapon used by the practitioner.

The starting price for this item is [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and each increase should not be less than [-]. The bidding begins below! "

After finishing speaking, the old man tapped a small formation plate in front of the auction stage with one hand, and suddenly light and shadow flickered on it, and a light curtain appeared from above, which was impressively two phantoms fighting.

I saw a burly, bald-headed man with muscles all over his body stretched out. He was actually holding a black-blue eight-edged giant hammer in his hand. When he turned around, an invisible ripple radiated out, causing countless people in the distance. The monk was in a trance.

Then, he jumped up, and with a hideous face, he threw the giant hammer into the air with a loud bang, turning into countless phantoms, and smashed all the monks to vomit blood, and even one of the monks died directly. Turned into fly ash.

As the light and shadow flickered, on the light curtain behind him, the number representing the spirit stone increased extremely slowly, obviously only a few people were interested in it.

But at the moment when the old man finished speaking, Wang Mo, who was bored and joking with Yun Qingfeng, sat up straight and stared at the light curtain for a moment, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Tch, I just told you, you can definitely find it!"

Yun Qingfeng raised his chin, as if I never lied, but there was a sense of relief in his expression.

"That's it!"

Although I don't know what kind of powerhouse the so-called soul-shattering venerable is, the style and efficacy of this soul-shaking hammer satisfied Wang Mo quite a bit.

As long as the refining materials are appropriate, after this treasure is formed, it will definitely be able to faintly restrain the breath of the real devil, making it unable to affect the Nascent Soul.

You must know that even though the twin infants have turned into gods, the strength of the demon infant and the awe of the mysterious statue inside his body made him worry all the time.

Immediately, without too much hesitation, Wang Mo directly added [-] middle-grade spirit stones, which directly increased the value of this item by a large amount, immediately dispelling the idea of ​​​​the cultivators who wanted to compete for this treasure.

Nearly [-] middle-grade spirit stones are enough to buy a good top-grade mysterious treasure. For most cultivators who transform themselves into gods, it is already an indispensable item. How can they pay such a price for a refining method? ?

What's more, Wang Mo directly increased the price by [-], which is enough to show his determination, and no one will make trouble for himself.

In this way, although Wang Mo spent a huge price, he finally solved one of his concerns, and the rest was naturally looking for refining materials.

Not long after, a person who looked like a guard came with a maid and traded the jade slips. After Wang Mo handed over the spirit stone, he withdrew.

"How is it? Is it to your liking?"

After Wang Mo checked it out and withdrew from his consciousness, Yun Qingfeng couldn't wait to ask.

"Wanjun Stone, Blood Soul Iron, do you know these two refining materials?"

Wang Mo frowned and pondered for a while. The other refining materials are okay. With the fifth-level refining materials he collected all the way, it is not a problem, but the most important thing is that he has no clue.

"I do have a few pieces of Blood Soul Iron, but this Wanjun stone is rare. Few monks collect this thing, because the treasures refined with this treasure consume too much spiritual consciousness, so few people use it. .”

Yun Qingfeng thought for a while, spread his hands out and said, after speaking, he turned his wrist, and took out a few pieces of golden-red refining material the size of a human head, exuding a cold aura.

"Thank you!"

Wang Mo was not too polite, and just put it away, and he could tell that this woman probably ran away from home because of something, and was out to have fun, with no purpose at all.

These things are just the cost of spending boring time with her.

"Which one of us is with whom? Right!"

Yun Qingfeng raised his chin proudly, and patted Wang Mo on the shoulder pretending to be happy.

In this regard, Wang Mo could only shake his head helplessly, and suddenly, his gaze fell on the light curtain in front of him.

At this time, some time had passed since he checked the jade slips, and the stage had already reached the final auction.

"Ah, this is a woman from the Wing Spirit Race!"

Following his gaze, Yun Qingfeng also widened his eyes, curled his lips from time to time and touched his back, looking envious.

In the light curtain, there is a pretty woman in emerald clothes who is only [-] years old, standing in front of the old man, her eyes are filled with fear and anxiety.

Behind him, a pair of pure white jade wings were stretched out under the order of the old man, which was about two feet long and looked magnificent.

"Hehe, fellow Taoists, some people must have recognized the origin of this woman. Yes, she is a monk of the Wing Spirit Tribe in the Spirit Race. She has been cultivated in the early stage of Transformation God, and she is born with a wind-type spiritual root and has a very strong comprehension.

What's more, there is a trace of Xuantian wind spirit in his body, which is of great benefit to purify the mixed breath in the body and improve the cultivation level, so he is a rare candidate for the furnace.

Of course, this woman is still a virgin, I believe she will not disappoint fellow Taoists.

Similarly, the finale treasures will not be traded with spirit stones, but with treasures of equivalent value. Here, the fellow Taoist who sells this woman needs evergreen wood, purple cloud bamboo, and spirit stones, as long as there are two of them. , if all three are present, the woman can be taken away directly. ! "

After the old man introduced the woman with a smile, he said the bidding method.

As soon as his voice fell, on the light curtain behind him, the number representing the price of this woman grew wildly after a pause.

This scene fell in Wang Mo's eyes, which made him dumbfounded. If it was said that it was a fifth-tier top-level exotic treasure or even a sixth-tier treasure, he would not be surprised if it had such a price, but a person, or a foreign race, could be sold for a furnace. In other words, this price is a bit outrageous.

"She is so pitiful, I have decided to ask her to be our partner!"

Yun Qingfeng's eyes widened, and he looked at the girl of the Spirit Wing Clan, full of confusion. To be precise, he looked at the wings behind her, and even couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it through the light curtain.

"no!"

Wang Mo refused without hesitation.

"why not?"

Yun Qingfeng was stunned, and then looked at him angrily, as if he would not give up without giving a reason.

"If we take her with us, what chance do you think we have of leaving this city alive?"

Wang Mo took a deep breath helplessly, and had to explain that in his heart, although this was quite disgusting, the cultivation world was like this, and it would never change because of the thoughts of one or two people.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you have nine little devils? Come one and kill one, come two, let's kill a pair!"

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Yun Qingfeng waved his hands with fangs and claws. , Then he played a magic trick to the formation that raised the price.

laugh!

The green-gold real essence flashed, and Wang Mo waved it casually, breaking up his formulas, and said coldly: "If you insist on going your own way, we will part ways today!"

"You...huh, cold-blooded guy!"

Yun Qingfeng was startled, and glared at Wang Mo fiercely, then turned his head away and stopped looking at him.

In this regard, Wang Mo just sighed and said no more.

If Yun Qingfeng couldn't see the danger here, Wang Mo would never believe it. After all, he had lived in the mine for decades and was already familiar with such cruelty, but it was just a child's heart.

In the end, the girl of the Spirit Wing Clan was taken away after a stalemate for a quarter of an hour amidst the regrets of the monks. As for the number of six-level refining materials exchanged, the exact amount is unknown. .

......

"Damn it, who is it? He actually competed with me for this Spirit Wing woman?"

With a crisp sound, the expensive teacup and spiritual tea fell to the ground immediately, and aura burst out, and the female cultivator who was standing by looked at it with distressed flashes in her eyes.

And the young man with a gloomy face and narrow eyes was full of anger at this moment, staring at the light curtain, and the spirit wing woman who was taken off the stage was obviously extremely angry.

"Zhang San, Zhang Si, go and keep an eye on me, who bought this woman!"

The young man ordered coldly without looking back.

"Yes!"

Behind him, four people in black tights nodded respectfully, and then stepped back. Looking at the situation of the four, they were four Great Perfection monks who transformed themselves into gods.

"Young master, don't make trouble for this!"

Among the two old men who sat under the young man, an old man in a heather-gray Taoist robe frowned slightly.

"Why is Mr. Mo worried?"

A look of displeasure flashed across the young man's face, but he still asked respectfully.

"The most important thing in this trip is to enter the barren hills. If this matter makes enemies with the powerful forces in the Southeast Valley, it may be inconvenient!"

Mo Lao said with some concern.

"Old Mo, what are you afraid of? The strongest in the southeast valley area is the old immortal of the Xuanling Sect. Although it is rumored that he is a strong man in the spirit void state, he is only the Great Perfection of the Nirvana. This kind of sect, My Tianhuamen can be destroyed with a backhand, so what is there to worry about?"

Beside him, the old man with a goatee under his chin and a sullen face cast a cold look at him, and said without waiting for the young man to speak.

"Feng Lao is right. Lingyi women are extremely rare. I didn't expect to see them in Dongnanyu. I have to get anything. If I get this woman, I will definitely be able to cultivate and become a god. When the time comes Huangling and his party must be safer!"

The young man nodded, obviously not paying much attention to this place, and turned to say: "What's more, there are two deacons here, even if there is a little trouble, it is enough to send these young people away!"

"But, after all, brother Feng and I can't enter the barren hills. If the young master is inside and surrounded by people, we really can't do our best!"

Seeing this, Old Mo could only sigh slightly, but he still couldn't help persuading him.

"Because of this, I am sure to win this girl. As long as I step into the Great Consummation of the God Transformation within these few decades, with a few secret treasures on my body, it is enough to sweep the God Transformation Realm, even if I am a strong person in the Nirvana Spirit Realm. Do your best!"

The young man's face became serious, and he talked eloquently, seeing that Mo Lao opened his mouth to speak, he waved his hand and said: "No need to say any more, I've made up my mind, that's it!"

Seeing this, Mo Lao opened his mouth and had to close it again, and didn't say anything, but there was a lingering worry in his eyes.

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