Chapter 120

Looking at all the signs on the mini-map, Mo Tang couldn't help but smile.

"I didn't expect so many people to come this time..."

The most conspicuous ones here are still Xiao Yan and Master Yao's disciples, who made Yao Lao, the former Venerable Yao, so powerful that even if only the soul is left now, it is not comparable to ordinary Dou Huang.

Not far from the right side of Mo Tang, there is a group of people from the Blood Sect, headed by Fan Ling, the Young Sect Master of the Blood Sect, who is a low-level fighting spirit, and his strength is also very good.

The old man next to him was a high-level fighting spirit, presumably an elder of the blood sect or something like that.

As one of Mo Tang's main goals this time, he is still very concerned about these people from the Blood Sect.

However, in the original book, it seems that Fan Yao, the lord of the Blood Sect, also came, and ambushed the elder of the Heavenly Snake Mansion who obtained the Yin-Yang Profound Dragon Pill in the auction, but in the end it was Xiao Yan who benefited...

After Mo Tang looked around, he didn't find Fan Yao in the venue or the surrounding area. He thought that he led people to hide in the dark at this moment, ready to attack those who got good things at any time.

"Why...you are here to steal business from me..." Mo Tang muttered in a low voice.

In addition, there were forces such as the Black Skull Tomb, the Heavenly Snake Mansion, and some Lone Ranger powerhouses present.

Of course, Mo Tang didn't care about these...

The reason why he participated in this auction this time was mainly to find out whose hands the things he cared about would fall into.

The remnant picture of the net lotus demon fire, the three thousand lightning movements of the earth-level body, the seventh-grade elixir Yin-Yang Xuanlong Pill...

These are the three things that Mo Tang is most concerned about.

Except for the remnants of the Jinglian Yaohuo, the remaining two are not qualified to compete with Mo Tang's current financial resources, and he is also very clear...

There are too many people present staring at these two things. If I jump out to fight for it, even if I grab it, I may not be able to keep it. On the contrary, I will expose myself to the public, which is not conducive to the next action, so He was still going to make a move first.

The crisp chimes of the bell slowly resounded throughout the auction house, and as the bell rang, the extremely noisy noise in the venue also gradually weakened...

The annual Black Seal City Auction has begun!

Although the eight sects came to preside over the auction, it was not a bewitching and beautiful woman like Yafei, but an old man with wrinkled faces.

But after each piece of precious lot was brought up, it still attracted crazy bids from many auctioneers below.

After the smooth progress of the first auction, all kinds of dazzling treasures began to appear on the next auction stage...

Baojia, weapons, fighting skills, exercises, medicinal materials, etc., and even once, Mo Tang looked at the little beauty who was pushed up in amazement,

This girl is not very old, she may only be twelve or thirteen years old, but her figure is astoundingly developed, and the timidity on her small face immediately gives the desire of those men who kill all day long in the auction house Inspired, they turned into wolves one by one, and finally came up with a high price of nearly 13, which made the white-haired auctioneer on the stage burst into laughter.

Mo Tang sat on a soft chair, looking at the ugly faces around him, frowning slightly.

In his opinion, the desire and pursuit of treasures is normal, after all, not only these people, but also his own heart.

But this kind of auctioneer's matter still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Of course, it was just uncomfortable and didn't like it, and he didn't have the intention of the Virgin to jump out to save the other party, so he simply lowered his eyes and closed them, quietly waiting for his target to appear.

One by one, the auction items were placed on the auction stage, and then were taken away under high bids one after another.

It was not until the "Qing Ling Pill" appeared that Mo Tang opened his eyes again.

"Erwen's Qingling Pill should be from Xiao Yan's hand..."

The current Xiao Yan can only use his own Zihuo and Yaolao's Bone Spirit Lenghuo, so don't even think about the three-pattern green spirit pill, the highest he can only refine is the two-pattern one.

This thing is useless to Mo Tang now, because Qingling Pill can only provide low-level energy.

But what Mo Tang didn't expect was that there were many fans of the Erwen Qingling Pill at the scene, and there were even some powerful people.

In the end, each of the Erwen Qingling Pills was sold at a high price of 60 yuan, which surprised Mo Tang. Sure enough, in this black corner area, the prices are much more expensive than outsiders!

The following flying fighting skill, Thunder Bat Sky Wing, caused a sensation, but not many people were really qualified to take the shot, that is, the competition between the Blood Sect and the Heavenly Snake Mansion, and in the end it fell to Fan Ling, the young master of the Blood Sect with a lot of money. hands.

After the biggest climax of the Thunderbat Tianyi auction from the beginning to the present, the following auctions entered a period of low ebb again.

After all, it is impossible for the hundreds of items in this auction to be all treasures. In that case, even eight doors would not be able to collect so many items.

Leaning back against the chair, Mo Tang tapped his knees lightly with his fingers, looking a bit bored.

"Hehe, the things that will be auctioned next are a little strange, because even we haven't figured out what the purpose of this thing is, but after a lot of analysis at our auction, it's like some kind of unknown treasure map."

The white-haired auctioneer bent over and took out a silver plate, and then carefully lifted the brocade from the silver plate.

Immediately, a dilapidated ancient piece of cloth appeared in everyone's sight.

"Shh..."

Seeing the broken piece of cloth, the auction house was silent for a while, and then booed immediately.

Hearing those disdainful boos, the smile on the white-haired auctioneer's face was also a little embarrassing, but what he didn't notice was that the moment he spoke just now, Mo Tang, who was originally bored, broke into a fight. Spirit.

"Modan! After waiting for so long, it's finally here..."

The remnant picture of the net lotus demon fire, this is one of the items that Mo Tang must obtain!

Moreover, because the specific value of this thing is not clear, there are not many people present who may compete with him.

Of course, Mo Tang still needs to pay attention. After all, although the remnant map of the net lotus demon fire does not look special on the outside, it contains a very special soul power inside. clues will be discovered.

And precisely, Yao Lao who followed Xiao Yan was such an existence...

"Little guy, take a picture of this remnant picture!"

Yao Lao's voice rang in Xiao Yan's ears, causing him to feel a little doubted.

"Teacher, do you know that residual picture?" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked in his heart.

Yao Lao replied directly: "That's not true, it's just that I noticed a strange soul fluctuation from the residual image, but I can't be sure.

Anyway, no one seems to want this thing, and it doesn’t cost a lot of money. If you just buy it and study it, maybe it’s your luck. "

(End of this chapter)

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