Gently clapped his hands a few times, dispersed his true qi, and burst into the air with a chilly Mo Cang Sword, let out a buzzing sound, and suddenly shot back the scabbard behind him, Wang Mo Yi turned around and left, looking at the nearby Han Pengfei and his escort team as if there was nothing.

Han Pengju embarrassedly put down his raised right hand, looked at the people of Fengbaishan who were rolling all over the ground, and vented his unhappiness on them.

He was angry at the act of ignorance, but he didn't dare to send it to him, just imagining the scene just now, he felt a cold air running down his spine.

Although it was a scorching summer day at this time, the people around him also felt the same way as him, and Han Pengfei even felt that the young adventurer in the blue scale armor in front of him was connected with the young man in the linen green robe and the child in his hand.

Thinking that the other party had no information for more than two years, I was afraid that he really died in Tiandang Mountain as in the legend, shook his head slightly, squeezed these distracting thoughts out of his mind, and ordered his subordinates to arrest Fengbaishan and his gang.

At this time, Feng Baishan was like an old man in the twilight, his face was full of disbelief and pain, as if he still didn't believe what had just happened.

Just now, when everyone under his command acted according to his own eyes, he was about to kill Wang Mo, and when he turned around to deal with Han Pengfei, it was only a few breaths, when he heard the screams behind him, thinking that his subordinates had succeeded, he found that the eyes of the people around him were wrong, and when he turned his head to look at his subordinates, he also stepped into the footsteps of his subordinates.

If it weren't for the physical pain, the broken dantian, and the fact that his cultivation was completely ruined told him that everything that happened just now was true, Feng Baishan really didn't want to, and couldn't believe that there would be such a terrible young man.

In just a few breaths, he abolished his own qi refining sixfold cultivator and did not die, what a terrifying cultivation and control power this is, obviously the other party's cultivation far exceeds his own, even if he is not a foundation building cultivator, I am afraid that he has reached the realm of the rear layer of qi refining.

At this time, Feng Baishan was full of remorse, why did he want to make a move on him, but Han Pengfei didn't give him time to regret, he really didn't have a good mood to treat these troublemakers during his maintenance period.

If Feng Baishan and the others were all cultivated, he would still have some scruples, but looking at the injuries of these people, it was obvious that they had become invalids, but they had no scruples at all, and the actions of the people under him were also rude.

And for these adventurers who do evil on the left, there is no more terrible punishment than this.

Wang Mo, who had left, walked into the auction house, only to see a maid in colorful clothes step forward and salute: "Dear adventurer, do you want to sell treasures or buy treasures?"

This trading firm, known as a sellout and buyout, means that as long as it is an offer, it can be bought and sold.

"Sell something!"

"Please come with me!" The maid, hearing what Wang Mo said, turned sideways and led him inside.

At a window, I saw an old man sitting in it, and the maid stepped forward to whisper a few words, then bowed to Wang Mo and withdrew.

The old man first saw that Wang Mo's face was young, and his expression was quite contemptuous.

But when he saw Wang Mo put a high-grade sword weapon on the table, the old man suddenly showed a dignified look, stood up, and said to Wang Mo: "Xiaoyou, please do it inside, Xiaoting will serve tea!"

Then he took out a white handkerchief, carefully wiped his palm, took the magic weapon in his hand, and looked at it.

After a cup of tea, the old man raised his head and smiled apologetically at Wang Mo who was sitting in front of the window: "Lao Xiaoyou has been waiting for a long time! This sword weapon contains a round of sharp gold, two formations of covered soil, and three formations are combined into the soul of a high-grade magic weapon. Is there anything wrong with what the old man said?"

Wang Mo saw this old man, when he looked at this sword, there was a faint purple light flashing between his eyes closed, obviously he used some secret method to observe the sword, at this time, he heard what he said The head is the Tao, and it confirmed what he thought before, and immediately said: "Yes, the predecessor has good eyesight! This sword is covered with gold sword, and it is indeed a dual attribute of gold and earth." ”

Seeing that Wang Mo was quite polite when he spoke, the old man nodded slightly and said: "Hehe, the old man is the appraiser of the auction house here, his surname is Chai, his name is Zhonghui, if the little friend does not give up, just call me Chai Lao!"

Wang Modang even bowed his hand and agreed: "Chai Lao!

"Hehe, okay! No pretentiousness, no impetuousness!" Chai Zhonghui praised twice, with a solemn face: "I look at this sword sharp gold qi is new, obviously it is a new work, but it is from the hand of Xiaoyou?"

"Exactly!" Although Wang Mo didn't like it in his heart, the other party asked about his hidden secrets one after another, but because the other party was an older person, it didn't hurt to ask more, so he admitted it immediately.

Chai Zhonghui is an old man, and he knew that he was speechless at the moment, so he coughed dryly: "Ahem, this gold-covered sword, is Xiaoyou going to sell it on consignment, or sell it directly?"

"I don't know what is the difference between this consignment and direct sale?" Wang Mo saw that he changed the topic and was naturally happy to accompany him, so he followed the words and asked.

"Hehe, this consignment is placed in my auction house for auction, after the end of my auction house will charge a handling fee of 20%, if it is sold directly, for this kind of magic weapon, my auction house will bid 4,000 yuan stones!"

Wang Mo thought about it for a while, and now he sighed at the efficiency of making money at the auction.

This high-grade magic weapon, an ordinary high-grade magic weapon, is generally at three thousand lower-grade Yuan Stones, and a high-grade magic weapon like this gold-covered sword, although it will not be much higher than three thousand, but if it is operated properly, it will be able to fetch a price of seven thousand! Just like the original exquisite sword.

After making a decision in his heart, Wang Mo said: "I don't lack yuan stones now, so I will hand them over to your bank for auction!"

"Hehe, okay!" Chai Zhonghui seemed to have already seen that Wang Mo would make this decision, so he immediately issued a bill and handed it to him.

Originally, it was supposed to end at this time, and Wang Mo left, but he was still sitting at the table.

"I wonder what else is going on with Xiaoyou?"

"Hehe, the kid still has a few magic weapons, and he wants to auction them through the auction house!"

“......”

An hour later, Wang Mo left the auction house with a VIP card.

Thinking that Chai Zhong would see more than a dozen magic weapons on the table before, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he was stunned.

Two days later, in the morning, Wang Mo came to the auction house early, and with the VIP card in his hand, he still occupied the ninth box, but this thing was just human.

Wang Mo sat on the soft couch, and there were only two maids standing in the private room, waving his hand on the coffee table in front of him, there was a pile of yuan stones, so that the two women were divided, and then closed their eyes and meditated.

After a few moments, the hall was full.

After only a few gongs, behind the curtain at the front desk of the hall, a spirited old man walked out, but he was still the original deacon Wan Qingsong, still like back then, talking long nonsense.

It's just a beautiful female auctioneer who came out later, but she is no longer Feng Lingling, called Feng Yiyi, there are many similarities between the two women, I think they are either sisters, or they are related by blood!

I saw that this woman was dressed in a purple gauze dress, graceful and graceful between her steps, came to the front of the stage, and said softly: "Welcome to here, little woman Feng Yiyi, presiding over this auction for everyone, I wish you all a full return!"

Then, the auction kicked off.

It is still from the innate treasures to start the auction, all kinds of magic weapons, pills, exercises, and many adventurers in the field are also enthusiastic bidding, in full swing.

"Inferior magic weapon, purple gold gun, two hundred yuan stone starting auction, each time the price increase shall not be less than forty yuan stone!"

"First-order middle-grade exercises, Jinhua Jue, two thousand ......"

"First-order low-grade spells, turning waves, six hundred ......"

"Medium-grade magic instrument ......"

As one item after another was auctioned off, Wang Mo had no intention of making a move, these treasures that were only attractive to the Qi Refining Realm were useless to him now.

The next day, as the quality of the treasures upgraded, there were many treasures that were useful to the Martial Sect.

"Lower-grade magic weapons, Wind Shadow Sword, two hundred lower-grade Yuan Stones, each increase must not be less than thirty yuan!"

"The first-order lower grade spirit pill, a bottle of Juyuan Dan has nine pieces, the starting price is three hundred yuan stones, and the price increase shall not be less than fifty each time!"

"Medium-grade magic weapon, ground-breaking knife, starting ......"

"First-order medium-grade yuan ore, red fluorite ......"

When the auction came to the end, Feng Yiyi personally unveiled three trays, which were obviously the finale treasures.

I saw her introduce: "First-order high-grade spells, fog and rain ice archery techniques, the starting price is three thousand lower-grade yuan stones!"

There was a sudden roar in the audience, shouting that there were many people who were doing this trip.

The auction was only the next day before such a spell appeared, and the auction that was written down aroused the reverie in everyone's hearts.

No, under a fierce competition, I was finally raced away by the people in the No. 9 box with 8,000 yuan stones!

After that, the two finale items, one was a gold-covered sword and the other was Su Lingdan!

In this way, the auction was held for six days in a row, and during these four days, the people in the ninth box shot one after another, picking out some things that cherished the ore and healing elixir, and each shot made the competition stop.

Although everyone wondered who this was, after many inquiries, there was no news. Although he was interested in investigating, during the auction, he kept his mouth shut about this person's information, and many spies had no choice but to return.

And those who have a different mind about this person's wealth are all awe-inspiring about it, and they all dispel the thoughts in their hearts.

It's just that during these six days, it was not without fun.

When the auction reached the fourth day, Lan Xi'er, the daughter of the former city lord of Jiyang City, somehow became an idiot in the No. 8 box, which provoked Wu Wentao, the son of the current city lord who was accompanying him, to be angry on the spot, if it was not suppressed by the strong in the auction, I am afraid it would be another turmoil.

Wu Wentao came for several days, invited the beauty to the auction, in order to show himself, so he sought his father, found a lot of yuan stones, and bid for treasures many times, wanting to win the favor of the beauty.

A few days ago, when I gave Shui Lingjian to Lan Xi'er, I really saw that she had a happy look on her face, and in the past few days, she has been courteous one after another, thinking that she could go further, but she didn't expect Lan Xi'er to suddenly scream in the box, and after waking up, she became an idiot, and her mind was like that of a child.

How could Wu Wentao, who was deeply in love with this woman, not be angry? If it weren't for the fact that he was unable to move because he was suppressed by a terrifying aura in the auction hall, he would have burned the auction hall on the spot.

With the eyesight of Liang Qiren beside him, after exploring, he couldn't find any reason, but he couldn't find the slightest trace of man, and in the end, this matter had to be resolved, and it became a joke after tea and dinner in Jiyang City.