This time it was the weasel who came by himself. His cultivation was a function of nature, and he could walk in the human world with the body of a monster. If that little mouse came and didn't have enough cultivation, he would be seen as a monster when he met an expert.
body.
After all, the relationship between human cultivators and monster beasts is not very harmonious, and it is possible that they might be caught accidentally.
The old weasel was so worried that he couldn't help it. After hearing that the Ten Thousand Year Guru appeared in the Tianwei Domain, he came all night and even used a Tianmen. This time he showed up in time for the auction, but the scarcity of the Ten Thousand Year Guru was surprising.
, the price was actually sold for 7 million, and he was carrying 6 million Qi-enhancing pills, watching them fall into other people's homes.
"The lifespan of the mouse is running out, and the cultivation base has not been able to break through. If there is no ten thousand-year guru to continue his life, he will fall. It is a pity that there are only four of our five great immortals left. If the mouse dies, then
There are only three left." The old weasel shook his head and sighed, not knowing what to do. If someone else had taken the auction, he could have intercepted him halfway. He must have been the only one who had this idea, but now it is Wen who is bidding.
Wen Renyan from the Renshi family represents Wen Rennu, one of the three princes, and the old weasel is not sure of stealing anything from them.
"But for the sake of the mouse, we have to fight hard. At worst, we will die. I can't watch the mouse die in front of us." The old weasel secretly made up his mind and prepared to intercept Wen Renyan.
But at this moment, someone actually offered eight million to compete with Wen Renyan, which made him laugh and feel a little worried at the same time. Who is this unknown person?
But the next moment, a voice penetrated his ears, "Old man, please come over and continue!" This gave him a vague guess.
At Li Mo's signal, Linghu Yan sent someone to bring the weasel to this private room.
As soon as he entered the room, Weasel was stunned for a moment, then he was relieved and said: "I didn't expect to see you again in this place. The word fate is really incomprehensible."
"Hahaha, I didn't expect to meet this old gentleman again here. I see that you have completely lost the vitality you had during New Year's Eve. But what difficulties have you encountered?"
"You are indeed encountering difficulties. Do you still remember that child?"
"of course I remember!"
"Alas, he doesn't have long to live. I'm afraid you'll never see him again. This time I came here just to photograph the Ten Thousand Years Guru to extend his life. But as you can see, the fierce competition actually resulted in the
The price was eight million, but I only had six million in my body, so I just missed it."
"What do you think this is?" Li Mo handed the jade bottle containing the ten thousand year guru to the Weasel Immortal.
"This is?"
"Yes, this is exactly the Ten Thousand Years Guru. I hereby take a photo of it and give it to you."
"How come you have so much money?" Weasel completely lost the poise that a strong man should have. Instead, with trembling hands, he took the jade bottle. The fragrant aroma proved that it was a ten thousand-year-old jade bottle.
"I have no money, but I had some luck. I cut this ten thousand year guru from the stone, which means that this ten thousand year guru is mine. If I knew that the old man needed it urgently, I wouldn't have auctioned it.
." Li Mo's words were like bathing in the spring breeze, making the weasel feel comfortable.
"If God doesn't kill us, then I will accept it!" Weasel was not polite at all and directly accepted the Wannian Guru. Only then did he have the opportunity to look at the other two people in the room.
"These two are the owners of this auction, Linghu Yan and his brother."
"I've met the old gentleman!" Linghu Yan saluted.
"Be polite!" Weasel has lived as an old goblin for eighteen hundred years, so he can understand all of this.
"I'm leaving. The little boy is still waiting. If he doesn't renew his life in time, it will affect his future cultivation."
"Old sir, please go first!"
"Then won't you come with me?"
Linghu Yan's confidant held the stone seal in his hand, coughed, and straightened his body. His eyes suddenly changed, and a cold feeling came from his body, and the cultivation of the second level of Apocalypse Realm came out without reservation.
"Humph!" Weasel snorted coldly, and saw clouds of yellow gas emerging from the soles of his feet. These yellow gases were like quicksand on the fingertips, falling slowly and settling on the ground. At the same time, an invisible soul pressure was like
Mountains, crush them over.
The confidant holding the stone seal didn't even make a sound. He was suppressed by the soul's pressure and fell to the ground. The stone seal in his hand also fell to the ground. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. The powerful aura just now fell to the bottom in an instant, and his body
Pressed underground by the invisible soul, it seems that it will completely dissipate the next moment.
"Old sir, let him live!" Linghu Yan looked at her confidant on the ground in horror, and hurriedly stepped forward to plead for mercy.
"Hmph!" Weasel uttered a hum again, and saw that the stone seal that his confidant was proud of was shattered, and he himself coughed up blood in the cold hum, and a shocking red line spurted out from his mouth, as if to
Vomit until death.
"Old sir, let him live!" Li Mo consoled him from the side.
Weasel heard Li Mo's persuasion and withdrew the pressure of his soul. His violent aura instantly returned to his body, and the yellow smoke under his feet also entered his body without a trace, as if it had not existed just now.
On the ground over there, the confidants who were pressed to the ground were able to take a breath and escape with their lives.
"You are so presumptuous in front of me, and I don't care how many heads you have. If you have any conflict, I will destroy your cultivation."
Linghu Yan kept smiling and said: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, he is still a child, please forgive me, Mr."
As one of the Five Great Immortals, Weasel is naturally extremely domineering, and his domineering aura burst out, suppressing his proud confidants until they were unable to raise their heads.
"Little brother, it seems that you have something special to do. Do you want me to solve it for you? In this place, even the so-called three masters can't keep me." The weasel's voice is as loud as a bell, majestic and majestic.
His striking eyes contain domineering power.
"Mr., you are worrying too much. I still have a few things that need to be auctioned, and I also have some plans. Mister, you can rest assured that you can protect yourself."
"Well, this is the telegraph of my mind. No matter where I am, as long as you crush it, I will be there in an instant. I have a heavenly gate, and I can arrive in an instant. There are some things you can give it a try."
"Thank you sir!"
"Thank you for our friendship. Come to my place more often in the future. I have benefited a lot from your article about world harmony. It is really a sacred article of prayer. I would like to hear from you when I have the opportunity in the future.
His solution."
"That day won't be long ago!"
Weasel nodded, ignored Linghu Yan beside him, and went out directly. Then the space fluctuated and disappeared out of thin air.
Linghu Yan wiped the sweat from her forehead and thought to herself: "Who is this sacred person? It can be seen from the breath of the sun and the moon that even if he is not a half king, he is a Dzogchen cultivator. Who is this Konoha Ni?
"
Linghu Yan was suspicious and couldn't guess who Li Mo was. Let's not talk about Li Mo's own second-level cultivation in the Apocalypse Realm, nor his illusory master, but just talk about the person in front of him who has a close relationship with Li Mo.
The old man is a bottomless person.
We have the supreme Tianmen, which is an ancient and sacred symbol. The Soul-eating City Grottoes make tens of millions of dollars every day, but we never own the Tianmen. Even if we have money, we can’t buy it. The Tianmen is an ancient symbol, a symbol of inheritance, and a symbol of all things.
To a certain extent, it is a divine object that has been passed down for thousands of years. It is a level higher than the space wormhole because it does not require coordinates and can be moved at will. This kind of divine object can only be found in the top ten aristocratic families in the Bing Territory.
Possession, maybe some ancient forces can also possess it, all of them are the supreme title, which can control the wind and rain in the territory and spread the beans to create troops.
But such an old man could actually have a Tianmen. He didn't know what kind of power he belonged to. Hu Yan was greatly puzzled by this man. She had never heard of any power in the Tianwei Domain owning a Tianmen, except for the Wenren family.
After pondering for a moment, he characterized Li Mo as a person with strong strength and deep influence, and a person who should not be provoked.
"Hmph, let others provoke him. I can only show my kindness. I don't know how many people will die here. We in the grotto will stay out of it." Linghu Yan stopped the henchman's decision to capture the weasel.
"Haha, it seems that this little brother Sister Yan has a problem with me?" Li Mo said while looking at Linghu Yan's confidant who was still lying on the ground.
"He's just a child. He's used to being arrogant due to the background of the grotto. I met that old gentleman today and gave him a lesson to remember. Let him understand that every mountain is as high as another." Linghu smiled brightly and disappeared completely.
On the contrary, her eighty-year-old face was full of charm, "Have you lost your memory this time? Why don't you get out quickly! If this happens again next time, no one can save you." Linghu Yan scolded in a sweet voice.
That confidant is even as powerful as a weasel, and that square stone seal is a low-grade central-level stone seal cut out of stone. However, his own cultivation level is not enough. If it is held in the hands of a king, after a long time, it will definitely become a peerless royal weapon.
But now it doesn't have the power of a royal weapon and is completely an embryo.
Fundamentally speaking, this is a treasure that is more precious than the strange gold Red Sun Gold. It is a pity that the Weasel's soul was crushed just like that. "Damn it, if it were a formed royal weapon, even ten of him could not be crushed."
The confidant was so sad that a quasi-royal weapon was destroyed like this, but he did not dare to be angry or speak out.
I got up from the ground with difficulty. Every part of my body was sore. I was crushed by a big mountain, and the weight was imaginable. I staggered for a few steps, almost falling to the ground again, and stumbled out of the private room.
At the same time, the auction of Chiyang Gold is also in progress.
The same kind of treasure chest contains particles of red sun gold. Originally, these particles were the size of soybean grains, but after being cut by Wei Dongting, they were only the size of millet grains. Likewise, its value was also greatly reduced.
Chiyang Gold is a material for refining royal weapons, but if it is a whole piece, it must be easy to refine. However, like rice grains, there will naturally be many gaps and flaws.