Chen Mo nodded, scanning the rows of things on the shelves, none of them were interested.

Then, Chen Mo walked to the side of the items that were ready to be auctioned this time, the first few items were nothing special, only the seven-inch long short sword at the end, which made Chen Mo slightly stunned!

The short sword is very small, without a scabbard, and the whole body is cyan, and it is as thin as a cicada's wing, only seven inches long, two fingers wide, and it is impossible to tell what material it is made of.

It seems that this little sword is nothing special, it seems to be a children's toy, but on this little sword, Chen Mo felt a trace of pure spiritual power.

That spiritual power is not the true qi of a martial artist, but the true spiritual power left by a true immortal cultivator, although the spiritual power is very weak, it is enough to prove that the owner of this little sword is an immortal cultivator.

Moreover, this little sword is not a mortal thing, it should be the natal flying sword of a sword immortal.

Even in the Ten Thousand Immortal Cultivation Clan, the Sword Immortal is also an extremely powerful existence, known as a sword that breaks through ten thousand laws, is fast, has a strong attack, and is very difficult, which makes many immortal cultivators have a headache.

"It seems that the magic weapon in those mouths is this natal flying sword. ”

"It's just that this natal flying sword didn't disappear with the owner's loss, obviously the owner of the flying sword was very powerful during his lifetime, and he was able to make the natal flying sword separate from the ontological existence. ”

"It's a pity that the age of this natal flying sword is too old, and the remaining spiritual power is too small to deduce the cultivation of the flying sword owner. ”

"But it's cheaper for me, as long as I reach the third level of condensation, I can choose a flying sword divine power cultivation and have the attack means of a sword immortal. ”

Chen Mo turned his head to look at Jin Peiyun, who was standing respectfully on the side, and said, "I want this short sword, how much is it?"

Jin Peiyun bowed down and said with a smile: "Since Master Chen takes a fancy to it, just take it away, how dare I accept your money!"

Chen Mo was also not polite, put away the short sword, looked at Jin Peiyun and said, "I owe the Jin family a favor." ”

Jin Peiyun was ecstatic in his heart, Chen Mo's favor, not to mention a short sword made of unknown material, even if it was worth giving away the entire auction hall.

However, Jin Peiyun remained silent on the surface, bowed down and said, "Master Chen is serious!"

"Keep busy, I'll go first. Chen Mo said lightly and got up to leave.

"I'll send Master Chen!" Jin Peiyun sent Chen Mo out.

In the hall, there were more people coming, and everyone was already seated when the auction was about to begin. Seeing Jin Peiyun accompanying Chen Mo out of the backstage, everyone focused their eyes on the two of them.

Wei Ziyun stared at Chen Mo with a grim expression, and said to a bald old man beside him: "Master Wu, I have completed the things you explained, please help me get rid of that kid, he will become the biggest stumbling block for me to chase Jin Peiyun." ”

Beside him, the bald old man smiled grimly: "Don't worry, cleaning him up is as simple as pinching an ant to death, and when the auction is over, I'll start and see what that magic weapon is?"

"Good. Wei Ziyun showed a cruel smile.

Chen Mo left the auction hall and prepared to find a car to go to Lingwu Mountain, because Lingwu Mountain was too remote and the road was not easy to walk, and few people were willing to go even if they were given double the fare.

Chen Mo asked the drivers of the two taxis on the side of the road, but the other party refused, and Chen Mo had no choice but to continue looking for the next car.

At this time, a young man suddenly walked up to Chen Mo and bowed to Chen Mo: "Mr. Chen, my master is invited!"

Chen Mo glanced at him curiously and asked, "Who is your master?"

The young man smiled and said, "The master of my family is Miss Murong Yan'er's uncle, and you have met. ”

"It turned out to be him, what did he ask me for?" Chen Mo asked puzzled.

The young man said: "I don't know about this, Mr. Chen can ask him when he sees my master." ”

"Okay, lead the way!" Although Chen Mo didn't want to see Sun Jingcai, for Murong Yan'er's sake, he still decided to meet him and see what was going on with him.

The young man took Chen Mo to a nearby teahouse and led Chen Mo into a box, where Sun Jingcai was waiting.

"Master, Mr. Chen brought it!"

"Well, you stay outside the door. Sun Jingcai said solemnly.

The door of the box was closed by the young man, Chen Mo glanced at Sun Jingcai, walked straight to Sun Jingcai and sat down, and asked, "Do you have something to do with me?"

Sun Jingcai stared at Chen Mo's every move from the moment he entered the door, and the look on his face became colder and colder.

"This kid is so rude, he can't compare with that kid in Xingguo, it seems that I talked to him today, which is a very correct choice. ”

Sun Jingcai put away his thoughts, looked at Chen Mo, and his voice was a little cold: "You and Yan'er are classmates, I am your elder, the first time I met my elders, you didn't even have the minimum courtesy, which makes me wonder if you have a tutor?"

Chen Mo glanced at Sun Jingcai, and couldn't help frowning, if it weren't for Murong Yan'er's sake, he wouldn't have met Sun Jingcai at all.

Unexpectedly, the other party's first sentence reprimanded him for his lax tutoring. If it was someone else, Chen Mo would immediately get up and leave.

"If you're here to talk about this, there's no need for us to continue. Chen Mo said lightly.

If Chen Mo was still the ordinary kid in his previous life, it would naturally be rude to do so. But now Chen Mo is an immortal cultivator who goes against the sky, how can he follow secular etiquette? If Chen Mo really follows the rules, then these six hundred years old will really live in vain.

Sun Jingcai's face was slightly red, but he was really afraid that Chen Mo would leave, so he had to stop caring about etiquette and go straight to the point: "I want you to stay away from Yan'er in the future." ”

Chen Mo's eyes froze, and he immediately understood Sun Jingcai's purpose for talking to him, and couldn't help but shake his head.

Seeing Chen Mo shaking his head, Sun Jingcai's eyes immediately became cold: "You don't agree?"

Chen Mo met Sun Jingcai's eyes, ignoring the coldness in his eyes, and said lightly: "I think you misunderstood, I have always regarded Yan'er as a friend and a sister, and I don't have any other thoughts." ”

Sun Jingcai's face softened slightly, but he still stared at Chen Mo, as if he wanted to see through Chen Mo's heart to see if he was lying: "Looking at your expression, it doesn't look like you're lying, but even if you don't have other thoughts about Yan'er, can you guarantee that Yan'er doesn't care about you?"

"Today I saw Yan'er looking at you, although it hasn't reached that point yet, but if you continue to let you develop, it won't be far from that day, and I will never allow this kind of thing to happen. ”

Sun Jingcai's face was very resolute and cold, revealing a powerful majesty, which was the momentum that the overlord of Longhua City should have.

Seeing Sun Jingcai so cautious, Chen Mo was a little incomprehensible, and asked with a smile: "Why? Why can't Yan'er like me?"

Sun Jingcai stared at Chen Mo coldly, and said word by word: "Because, you, no, worthy!"