"Junior Brother, why did you buy such expensive refining materials?" Meng Hu looked at the dark iron lump in Mo Tianliao's hand, puzzled.
Clear stone is not very expensive, it is needed for refining treasures and above, and Xuanyuan Iron is different. It is rumored that Xuanyuan Iron is the raw material for refining the ancient artifact Xuanyuan Sword. Mo Tianliao bought a thousand kilograms of Xuanyuan Iron in one go.
"This Xuanyuan iron ore, a piece the size of a fist can only produce so much iron," Mo Tianliao gestured to the size of a fingernail, "To make a piece of utensil, at least 1000 kilograms." This is still very rare. Under the condition of waste refining, if the craftsman is not good at craftsmanship, a thousand pounds is probably only enough to make a dagger.
Meng Hu opened his mouth, he didn't want to ask this!
Mo Tianliao was in a good mood, and it was rare for him to have the patience to explain the item refining to others. As a result, the senior brother didn't seem to understand, so he shook his head and walked towards the auction.
The auction house in Liuhefang, called Liuhe Auction House, is the largest auction house in the righteous path. This auction house is jointly controlled by the three major sects, the price is fair, and it is safe and reliable. Because it is a large auction house, it will naturally sort out the auction items carefully, and treasures with insufficient quality will not be accepted. Therefore, unlike small auction houses that open on double days, this Liuhe auction house only opens once every seven days.
The auction house is located in the center of Tongtian City, with a circular wall of more than ten meters high, made of black gold stone, soaring into the clouds. The magnificent gate is guarded by two dragons carved from black jade. The dragons are exquisitely carved and vivid. If you look closely, the scales on the dragon are a complex pattern.
"The auction will open the day after tomorrow. The guest officer can see if there is anything you need." The attendant standing by the door smiled and gestured to Mo Tianliao to the next curtain wall.
But on the right side of the gate, on the dark wall, there is a wall written in golden sand. This kind of sand is sticky and can be wiped off and rewritten later.
Except for the three treasures in the finale, everything else was written. High-grade spirit tools, high-level medicinal herbs, thousand-year-old spirit herbs, and rare materials, there are so many things that people are excited. Only, there are no falling stars on it.
"Among the three items in the finale, are there any refining materials?" Mo Tianliao asked the attendant.
"I don't know the specifics, but I received a very rare crafting material a few days ago. I don't know if I will buy it this time." All the people listened with their ears pricked up, and their appetites were sated.
Mo Tianliao nodded and led the senior brother away from the crowd.
"Junior brother, why don't we go to the stall set up by the monks over there." Meng Hu made a suggestion when he saw that there was nothing his junior brother wanted.
"There won't be any more there. Filming will start tomorrow, let's try our luck." Mo Tianliao didn't care and walked straight into a restaurant. Since there were rare refining materials, he went to check it out, even if it wasn't the Falling Star Stone, Alternative materials are also possible.
The restaurant was deserted, with only a few tables of people drinking tea in an arty style. In the right path, most of the monks above the foundation establishment like to eat bigu pills, which can save time for cultivation, and even more do not eat when they reach the bigu stage.
The traditional right way practice method believes that the practice must restrain the nature of the mind. The five colors are blinding, the five tones are deafening, and the five flavors are refreshing. The right way believes that one should keep the mind and desire few, and not indulge in things outside the body.
The magic way is different, it is about doing whatever you want. The Five Desires and Human Relationships, it is human nature, to suppress it makes the heart mad. Keep your heart safe, and you will become avenues.
At this point, Mo Tianliao still appreciates the magic way. Qiu Xian asked, this is to fight for life with heaven, what to say about restraining one's heart. Cultivation of immortals requires a belief that is many times stronger than that of mortals in order to overcome the difficulties and obstacles on the road to immortality, and this belief itself is a desire. The hypocritical righteous people say that they want to be compassionate and compassionate, and the dirty things in the dark are no less than the devil's way.
Mo Tianliao ordered a table of food: "Little Er, is there any cold spring fish?"
"The guest officer is talking about the kind of fish that live in the first-class cold spring?" People come and go in this restaurant all the year round, and Xiao Er is naturally well-informed, "If that is the case, there is really no small shop, but there is a kind of this kind outside Tongtian City. The unique ice lake fish, would you like to try it?"
Mo Tianliao nodded, gave enough spirit stones, and asked the shopkeeper to roast a alpine horned sheep. Several people at the adjacent table looked at the large and small dishes on the table here, and they were very disdainful, and pointed at these uncharacteristic guys.
"It's really vulgar." The young monk in a white robe pouted in disdain.
"It's probably a small sect, I haven't seen the big world." Another blue-clothed cultivator whispered.
One of the people at this table is an old devil with a powerful soul, a demon cultivator with both ears and eyes, and naturally he can hear it clearly. However, Mo Tianliao has always been thick-skinned and doesn't care about these gossip. When the ice lake fish comes to the table, he concentrates on picking fish bones for his cat, and puts the fish meat that has been picked out in a small bowl of cold jade.
Smelling the scent of fish, the little white head came out from the collar of the clothes, sniffed, jumped onto the table and stretched gracefully, then pulled the jade bowl to the front and ate it slowly.
Mo Tianliao reached out and squeezed the kitten's left paw, and turned the blue bracelet around. It was only the day before yesterday that he remembered that he had engraved a magic circle that concealed aura on this bracelet, which could cover up the aura of a monster on Mo Xiaopaw's body.
Because he has been arrogant as a Demon Venerable for many years, he is not afraid that someone will snatch his monsters, but he has forgotten this magic circle.
Meng Hu turned his head and glared at the group of people, the pressure of the Jindan cultivator swept over, and the few who only had a foundation-building cultivation base suddenly became honest. Just now, I only paid attention to the old-fashioned group of people. I didn't expect the cultivation base to be so high that I couldn't afford to offend them. The high-level coercion lingered for a long time, and several mouths broke into a sweat, so they had to stand up and prepare to make amends with this senior.
At this time, the roasted alpine horned sheep was served, fragrant and fragrant, and the pressure on everyone disappeared immediately, and the senior Jindan hugged the whole roasted sheep and feasted.
"..." The few monks who raised their feet shrank back again, threw down the spiritual stone to settle the bill, turned around and left. If they stayed any longer, they were afraid they couldn't help but say something inappropriate.
One man and two beasts ate, drank and played in Liuhefang all day until the auction house opened the next day.
Liuhe Auction House arranges seats according to the guests' cultivation. No matter how wealthy the Foundation Establishment cultivator is, he can only buy the red wooden sign sitting in the hall. Jindan is a yellow wooden sign, sitting on the second floor; Yuanying is a blue wooden sign, sitting on the third floor, and so on.
The house number is not expensive, it's all the same price, no matter how rich you are, you don't even want to sit in the elegant seat.
In the crowded crowd, a person slowly walked over. The snow-white robe was woven with high-quality silk, and the long hair like ink was scattered. Only a crystal clear glass hairpin was inserted on the top of the head, and a light gauze covered his face. , I can't see the face clearly, but the pair of cold eyes that are exposed are so beautiful that it is suffocating.
The beauty raised her eyes, and the powerful aura instantly dispersed.
Everyone in the line avoided one after another, and the attendant in front of the door handed over the tray full of house numbers, swiped over it with slender fingers, and the white wooden sign belonging to the spiritual monk lit up and jumped into his hand. It's actually a cultivator!
Everyone took a deep breath and dared not look any further. The attendant respectfully invited people into the private room on the fourth floor, and the people behind were relieved. The beauty walked in slowly, followed by two tall attendants, Mo Tianliao and Meng Hu.
Because the materials to be sold were too expensive, it was too dazzling for Mo Tianliao, a foundation-building cultivator, to buy it, so he asked Master to come.
There are only three private rooms on the fourth floor, and the interior is extremely spacious.
A large soft couch is placed in the center, and a low table made of spar is filled with exquisite spiritual fruits and spiritual tea. There is a transparent ball on the side of the soft couch, and there is a glimmer of light from time to time.
"What the real person sees, just attach one hand to the spar ball and quote it with spiritual sense." The attendant explained with a smile how to ask for the price, Qingtong waved his hand impatiently and drove the person away. .
When the attendant left, the beauty tore off the veil and leaned lazily on the soft couch. Meng Hu walked around the room. There were no other chairs in the room except for the soft couch. Tiger, aggrievedly shrinking on his feet.
Mo Tianliao looked at the beaten senior brother sympathetically, walked over and sat on his feet, leaning on the fur tiger very naturally.
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