Mingque suddenly felt regretful, but now it's too late.

puff--

puff--

Blood flowers bloomed, and several people were crushed.

Mo Yu reached out and took a storage ring. He checked one by one, and soon found it.

The light of inspiration flashed slightly, and a piece of yellow mud appeared, like a living thing, and it swallowed Mo Yu's palm and spread above his arm.

Suddenly, the runes formed by the ancient green bricks appeared on his arm, and the yellow mud shattered and shattered, turning into a foggy earthy light.

I faintly seemed to hear a sound of seeing, and a suction force burst out from the rune, absorbing it.

Mo Yu looked down and saw that the damage suffered by the ancient green bricks had been restored.

He thought for a moment and took out the pile of antiques in his hand and the ones bought by Mingque and others.

The next moment.

Buzz —

Countless runes flew out of Mo Yu's body, condensed into ancient blue bricks, sprinkling a piece of blue light.

Under the illumination, antique objects were broken, decomposing them into yellow light spots, condensed into a piece of yellow mud, exactly the same as before, about the size of an adult fist.

It seemed to have intelligence, and when it appeared, it felt dangerous and struggled to escape.

But under the blue light, it was suppressed and had nowhere to escape.

Buzz —

The ancient blue brick trembled, and the yellow mud broke apart and was "eated" by it.

It can be clearly seen that after "eating" the yellow mud, a crack inside the ancient brick was slowly repairing, and countless cracked runes were reborn.

“More…and more…”

An intermittent thought came, and the ancient green bricks were scattered into runes again and merged into Mo Yu's body.

After a slight sense, Mo Yu looked shocked, but he only repaired a little. The aura of the ancient green bricks became much stronger, giving him a faint sense of oppression.

If it fully recovers, its power will inevitably be earth-shaking!

Unfortunately, I haven't found out before that the stall owner was from a tribe, and the ruins they discovered might also be able to restore the green ancient bricks.

If you have the chance in the future, you must go there.

Before the identity is exposed and the three realms are killed together, Mo Yu must do his best to improve his strength.

Take a breath and suppress the thoughts in your mind. The key thing right now is to get the map of the mirage beast.

With this thing in hand, walking in ancient places can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Mo Yu turned around and returned to the room, sat cross-legged, and began to practice with his eyes closed.

...

Two days later, the Jinman Tribal Trade Fair was held as scheduled.

Mo Yu entered the residence of the Shuiman Tribe at the welcome.

"Fellow Daoist Yumo is here, we are ready. Fellow Daoist has nothing else to do, so let's go." Wujiang said with a smile.

He summoned the people from the Good Shuiman tribe and sent people to invite Mo Yu. This is what it means to pay attention to and makes people feel good about it.

Mo Yu's expression remained unchanged and nodded, "Okay."

Wujiang stretched out his hand and pointed it out, "Fellow Daoist."

The two of them were heading onto the bronze carriage of the strange beast. The coachman shouted, pulled the carriage and the two strange beasts roared and headed straight for the trade fair.

Along the way, all kinds of cars were driven by strange beasts. You could vaguely feel the obscure and powerful aura on the car.

These are all powerful men of the major barbarian divisions, and there are also powerful foreign monks among them.

Cooperating with the indigenous barbarians in the ancient land is the choice of most monks in the Three Realms after entering, and their actions will be much smoother.

Of course, those tribes that hate foreign monks are not in this ranks.

Soon, the Shuiman Tribe carriage was parked in a special VIP passage, and the Jinman Tribe monks were received.

Mo Yu, Wujiang got out of the car, and a cold snor suddenly came from his ears.

Not far away, a barbarian young man was looking coldly on a black frame!

His hair was braided, scattered, and his face was covered with dark black patterns, giving people a strange and dangerous feeling, like a ferocious beast crisscrossing the jungle.

Wujiang's face changed slightly, "It's the Wildfire Tribe. They hate foreign monks and are extremely powerful."

On the dark frame, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the young barbarians. He obviously heard him talking. He raised his hand and gestured to cut his neck, jumped off the frame, and walked inside under the crowd of barbarian men.

Wujiang's face was gloomy and cursed in a low voice, "The Wildfire Tribe acts viciously and holds grudges. There is no need to offend them, we will leave too."

Mo Yu nodded, showing a calm expression.

Soon, led by the beautiful women of the Jinman tribe, the group entered the luxurious private room.

Here is about a hundred meters in size, with thick fur on the ground, square tables and round chairs, which are also extremely exquisite. There is a wooden stand in the corner, which houses various wines, fragrant tea, and snacks, and is well served.

"Fellow Daoist Yumo, please sit down." Wujiang stretched out his hand and took him to sit on both sides, and the rest of them leaned back in turn.

In a short time, his face had recovered. At this moment, he smiled slightly and said, "The Jinman tribe has the best five major strengths. There are also many treasures at the trade fair, but there are not less than dozens of them that I know. Of course, although the treasures are good, they will cost a lot of money to buy."

"Today, if fellow Taoist Yumo has something to offer, I would like to offer it with both hands, so as to reward fellow Taoist for saving you. Please do not refuse."

Mo Yu nodded after hearing this, "If you need it, you will speak."

"This is the best!" Although there was no clear answer, Wujiang was extremely satisfied. If he blindly sought success, it would be counterproductive.

Seeing that he didn't bother him, Mo Yu nodded secretly. Wujiang knew how to advance and retreat. If possible, he might as well help him in the future.

With a calm mind, he looked forward.

I saw that on one side of the box, it was made of a whole piece of crystal, and the surface runes flowed, so I could clearly see the outside world, but it could block the line of sight and detect the divine consciousness.

At this moment, the entire circular venue was filled with monks, and more than a dozen huge private rooms were also lit up. It was obvious that monks had entered.

This trade fair attracted at least 70% of the strong men in ancient places, and there were also many large forces competing. If you want to compete for the Mirage Beast Map, it will definitely be exciting.

Mo Yu's expression was calm, but his heart gradually became solemn.

Swish-

Suddenly, a light of spirit shot down from the head, illuminating the circular auction table.

An old man had appeared at some point. His hair and beard were white and rosy. He smiled at this moment and bowed: "Welcome to attend our trade fair. The rules are as usual. Please bid enthusiastically."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a sound of gasping in the air below.

"It's this old guy!"

Most barbarians hold a trade fair every once in a while to communicate with each other.

In order to ensure the maximum value of tribal treasures, most of them have trained some extremely powerful auctioneers.

This old man is the most powerful auctioneer among the Jinman tribe, also known as Jin Pozui.

Any trade fair he hosts will definitely cause visitors to bleed greatly and cannot find the reason for the attack.

"It's actually the host of Jin Pozui!"

"It seems that the treasures taken out by the Jinman tribe this time are very unusual."

"Damn it, when you meet this old guy, you will spend at least 30% of the Wild Stone this time!"

"That's fucking unlucky!"

While gritting his teeth, Jin Po's mouth smiled, "I know you most of you. I will talk about the old words later. I won't waste everyone's time. Here is the first treasure."

This made the monk in the field grit his teeth and cursed him secretly, who wanted to tell you the old days, how far away you were, how far you died, and how far you could not die any further!
Chapter completed!