"I believe everyone knows that in the journey of cultivation, you first strengthen your body and channel spirit, then change your blood, and then externalize your spiritual power. The previous realms can be reached as time goes by, but why do most people get stuck in the late stage of the spirit transformation realm?" Mr. Mo paused his words and looked at everyone in the audience. He saw that everyone was attracted by his words, "Because breaking through to the Spiritual Transformation Realm is a qualitative leap. Most people can't break through this bottleneck and enter the Foundation Establishment Realm." It’s just a sea change.”
"We all know this, so don't be pretentious and just tell us what the last thing is!" The rough man's impatient voice continued. "Yes, please tell me what the final item is." Most people in the venue were cheering one after another. They couldn't afford to buy it to satisfy their eyes, and they were more impatient than those who wanted to buy it.
"Blue Spirit Pill, I won't go into details about its efficacy, haha." Mr. Mo stretched out his palm with one hand, and a pill the size of a walnut, emitting a faint blue light, lay quietly in Mr. Mo's hand.
Except for a few people in the venue, everyone was making an uproar and talking continuously.
"Wow, Blue Spirit Pill, our small place in Dongyang City hasn't seen such a good thing for a long time. Where did the Mo family get such a thing?"
"With the Blue Spirit Pill, you have a chance to break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm, but it's just a chance. Do you think it's so easy to break through?"
"Humph, the path to immortality is vast, but there is a glimmer of hope everywhere. What do you know? Besides, do you know where the Mo family's blue spirit pill came from?" Everyone in the venue thought that this blue spirit pill caused an uproar. A young man was there. Discussing loudly.
"How did you get here?" the man next to him asked in confusion. "I heard that it was a fight with the Xiao family. In the end, the second son of the Xiao family was seriously injured. It is said that a young man from nowhere helped the Mo family to get it." The young man paused and then glanced at the venue. Lowering his voice, "Didn't you see that the Xiao family didn't show up today? I see that the Mo family made a lot of spiritual stones today, and the Xiao family will sooner or later come looking for trouble in a few days."
Bang, the rugged man suddenly stood up, his eyes widened as big as a bell. Because of the excitement, the beard on his face trembled slightly, and his breathing became rapid. He had been stuck in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm for many years, and now Finally seeing hope, "I want this blue elixir." Even his voice became hoarse.
Equally excited was the elegant middle-aged man dressed as a scholar. His pale face looked at the hand of Mr. Mo with a look of astonishment. He himself had been in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm for many years. What a temptation it was to enter the Foundation Establishment Realm. The foundation building spirit is like the sea! The Foundation Establishment Realm is the gate to cultivating immortals, and they are just still in the stage of forging their bodies and transforming into spirits.
The elegant middle-aged man dressed as a scholar calmed down the heated mood in his heart, "Humph, I'll give it to you if you want it. Is the auction house run by your family? Do you have so many spiritual stones?" His eyebrows were raised slightly and turned. He rolled his eyes and spoke disdainfully at the rugged man.
Mr. Mo was very satisfied with the reaction of everyone in the audience, and his eyes revealed the light that only a profiteer can have. "Blue Spirit Pill, four thousand spirit stones, no two prices, the highest bidder will win." He saw the rough man and the elegant middle-aged man arguing. When he got up, Mr. Mo promptly reported the price of Blue Spirit Pill. Before he could say anything, another burst of noise rang out in the venue. The huge number of four thousand spirit stones once again touched everyone's heartstrings and shocked people severely.
Hearing Mr. Mo's voice, the rough man's opened lips immediately closed. His whole face turned red. He glanced at the Blue Spirit Pill in Mr. Mo's hand unwillingly and then lowered his forehead slightly, with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes.
"Three thousand six hundred yuan, plus the exchange of the dust-free fan in my hand. If someone gives me an extra yuan, I won't take it." The elegant middle-aged man drank loudly, and at the same time he proudly turned away the words in his nose like a rough man. He let out a cold snort.
Several small family forces present were hesitant, looking around to see if anyone else was bidding. Most people couldn't afford so many spiritual stones. Only a few small families had accumulated so many spiritual stones all year round, but they couldn't bear to part with them at the moment. It would be a waste to take out so much, and it would be a waste if it is not used until the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. For a moment, the place gradually became silent. Everyone looked at the blue spirit pill in Mr. Mo's hand, and then looked at the elegant middle-aged man.
"Dealed." Seeing that no one else was bidding except for the elegant middle-aged man, Mr. Mo announced the result loudly, with a hint of joy in his eyes. He was originally planning to auction three thousand spirit stones, but saw the emotions of everyone in the venue. The price fluctuated a lot, so I temporarily raised the price, but it was successfully sold!
Seeing that the elegant middle-aged man successfully purchased the Blue Spirit Pill, and even bought the magic weapon in his hand, a glint flashed in the eyes of the rough man, he gritted his teeth and hesitated for a while, and then a sinister look appeared on his face. .
"Haha, friends, today's auction is over. Next time I, Mo's family, have some good stuff, I will let you know. I hope you all will come to support me." Today, none of the items were of any genre, and Mr. Mo seemed particularly happy.
The crowd slowly surged towards the exit. Zhao Jiu, who was playing with Li Huoqi, followed Mo Longjie out with a happy face, and walked out of the door one after another. The gloomy old man had been there all morning. Then he disappeared. The rugged man watched the elegant middle-aged man go out, and quietly followed him with a sinister look on his face.
After opening the black curtain and seeing the scene in the alley, Zhao Jiuge's face tightened, he squinted his eyes and looked out solemnly, a little at a loss.
Mo Longjie looked outside, his brows slightly furrowed, and he looked at the scene in front of him expressionlessly. Then he thought that what was supposed to come would still come. The Mo family had always been ahead of the Xiao family, that is, they were afraid of entering Liuyun not long ago. Xiao Yun, the eldest son of the Xiao family. But it doesn’t mean that the Mo family is afraid of the Xiao family!
Thinking of this, Mo Longjie's frowning eyebrows relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on his face, exuding a calm and elegant temperament.
"Mo Longjie, you seem to be in a good mood. You also stole the blue spirit grass and refined the blue spirit pill." A middle-aged man with a hooked nose, sunken eyes, thin body and wearing blood-colored light armor said There he spoke in a sinister tone, and his slightly pursed lips looked a bit sharp and forbidding.
Standing next to him was the arrogant and domineering Xiao Zhan not long ago, holding a bloody sword and taking a step behind the man in front of him. Behind them were no fewer than twenty or thirty men wearing bloody light armor, holding various weapons, their bodies tense and their eyes tense. He stared warily at the people who had just entered the alley after coming out of the auction house.
Seeing the angry look on the other side drawing a sword, Zheng Jie frowned, raised his right hand and waved heavily, the sound of footsteps sounded, and suddenly there were dozens of men wearing black light armor in the alley and the previous auction house. Not to be outdone, he immediately moved forward to confront the opponent.
Feeling the solemn atmosphere, the monks who came out of the auction house were silent. They stared at the excitement with wide eyes and curiosity. This was the first time that the two big families were so divided. Only the sloppy old Taoist priest was left with high cultivation. One of them, looking at both sides with a smile, was afraid that the world would stop shouting that he should be beaten quickly. Even outside the alley entrance, people surrounded him in no time.
The thin middle-aged man with a gutter nose and sunken eye sockets glanced across the way, and later found that the young man standing next to Mo Longjie shouted coldly, "Haha, you are the one who injured my Yu'er and helped the Mo family rob the Blue Spirit Grass." Boy, let’s see how I deal with you today.” Immediately, a pressure of spiritual power from the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm was released towards Zhao Jiuge.
Zhao Jiuge's delicate and handsome face suddenly turned white. He felt his body tremble slightly at home. He unconsciously took two steps back. Suddenly, he felt his weight lightened and everything returned to the same state as before.
"It's nothing to bully a junior. You, Xiao Yi, are simply getting better and better." Mo Longjie snorted coldly, releasing his spiritual power, and a wave of spiritual path fluctuations filled the air.
"Hey, the spiritual power fluctuations just now are so familiar." At this time, a clear voice in the crowd muttered secretly, and then a pair of beautiful and spiritual eyes stared at the jade pendant on Zhao Jiuge's waist. Just now, Xiao Yi's spiritual power shrouded Zhao Jiuge. When they were leaving, the jade pendant that the old man left as a relic of Zhao Jiuge flashed past, and no one present noticed it.
At this time, the girl in the crowd looked at the jade pendant for a long time and then looked at the owner of the jade pendant, a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a handsome face, dressed in black, wearing a jade pendant, carrying a long sword, and his long hair shawled with black With the bag tied up, he didn't panic too much in the midst of the storm and was quite calm.
Then his spiritual eyes were thinking about something, and he showed a little fox-like smile. He pursed his lips, his cheeks formed a graceful arc, and he blinked as if he had decided something secretly.