Immortal Soaring Blade

The old man with white hair breathed a sigh of relief, and his nervous eyes relaxed. Although there were not many seven, it was absolutely not a small amount of seven blue spirit pills refined from one blue spirit grass. He vomited a long breath of turbid qi and said with a haggard face, "Long Jie, I'm going to take a rest after my task is completed. Fortunately, I don't waste medicine." After that, he walked out of the medicine room regardless of the reaction of the people. In order to refine the blue elixir, it took a long time to refine the higher level elixir. It is said that some miracles need to be refined for several years, but it is still not successful.

Mo Longjie slightly bent down to watch the old man's back walk out of the medicine room. Although his face was flushed and his aura trembled, he gently rolled it. The blue elixir in the medicine pot was put into the jade bottle. His eyes were filled with excitement. With the blue elixir, he might have the hope of breaking through the later stage of the spiritual state and entering the foundation state.

And Zhao Jiuge looked at the blue elixir emitting light blue, full of curiosity, subconsciously swallowed the saliva, this is the first time to see refined pills.

He gave a blue elixir to Mo Lao. Then he restrained his excited look and took a deep breath. He handed the jade bottle containing three blue elixirs to Zhao Jiuge. He gently said, "nine songs, this time, Mo Shu has taken advantage of you. Take these three blue magic pills and go to the auction house tomorrow. Uncle Mo will definitely give you a meeting gift that you are satisfied with." Some embarrassed in the words, after all, it is Zhao Jiuge's credit to get bluegrass this time.

Zhao Jiuge chuckled and grabbed his hair with his hand. Then he took the jade bottle and looked at it carefully This time, Mo and I will keep one of the four blue elixirs for the later stage of the impact spirit state, and the other for Shouyi. After nine songs, you can help Long Jie a lot Looking at Zhao Jiuge did not speak, Mo Longjie continued to say, between the words did not forget a bit of the meaning of solicitation.

Zhao Jiuge was holding the jade bottle at this time. His chest was a little up and down, and his breath was confused. When he heard Mo Longjie's meeting gift, his eyes were full of expectation. He immediately wanted to know what Mo Longjie would give him tomorrow.

The next day, as soon as it was light, Mo ling'er came to the room and called Zhao Jiuge. She couldn't wait to go to the auction house. After seeing Zhao Jiuge, she had more smiles on her face every time, and her mouth was almost at the back of her ears. Zhao Jiuge came to the yard with Mo ling'er and found many people standing in the yard at this time.

Mo Longjie was still standing with his hands on his back in a blue robe. Zheng Jie leaned down beside Mo Longjie and whispered something in a low voice. Seven or eight men in black light armor stood with knives behind him. Seeing Zhao Jiuge and Mo ling'er coming, Mo Longjie eyebrows gently curled and asked, "are you ready? There are many people today, so as to prevent the Xiao family from making trouble."

Hearing Mo Longjie's inquiry, Zheng Jie bent his waist lower. "We are all ready for the master, and all the hands are arranged out." His face was dignified and respectful.

"Let's go. Get there early." Mo Lingjie gently points to walk, and then a face soft to see Zhao Jiuge and Mo ling'er, a group of more than a dozen people out of Mo's house.

Shuttling through the bustling streets, Zhao Jiuge looks at all kinds of mortals who are busy making a living in order to get up early and go dark. He can't help feeling thousands of emotions. If he didn't meet the inheritance left by his master, he would be busy every day like them, then waste a hundred years, and finally become a plaster or rot between heaven and earth, thinking of this Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but sigh.

As he got closer to the unconventional alley, Zhao Jiuge felt that the crowd was getting bigger and bigger. He wondered in his heart how attractive an auction was to attract so many monks. When he entered the alley, he saw that the spiritual monks who set up the stall had already disappeared. Did he see people in various strange costumes enter the back of the black curtain.

Zhao Jiuge found a lot of black light armor men back and forth in the alley. These were men and horses from Mo's mansion. Some of them had aura fluctuations, some were just ordinary people. At the gate of the black curtain, the two men were still the two men who moved blood. When they went in, the two men were surprised when they found Zhao Jiuge following Mo Lingjie, but they soon recovered their peace 。

After entering the door, the seats on the first floor are already full. At the front is a platform. Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge's pupil widens a little, and his eyebrows wrinkle slightly. He is surprised that so many people are in the vicinity of Dongyang City. There are several figures on one floor that attract Zhao Jiuge's attention.

A slovenly Taoist holds a white floating dust in his hand. The floating dust is almost the same as the Taoist's beard. He sits there smiling. His skin is not a little old-fashioned, and there are no wrinkles. He didn't talk to the people around him. He looked dignified. Beside him, there was a ruddy boy with a lovely face. Zhao Jiuge was shocked and found that he couldn't see through the Taoist cultivation.

A big, square faced, bearded, rough man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, straight nose and wide mouth, excitedly followed the people around him to talk about something. He spoke like the sound of a golden bell. Zhao Jiuge heard his voice far away from the door. Looking at a simple and honest look, but feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power, Zhao Jiuge can't help but whisper, and changes the later stage of spiritual state.

There is also a dark old man sitting in the corner. His whole body is as thin as wood, wearing a mask, and his skin is exposed as if the farmland in the mountains was dry without water. His eyes are dim and lifeless. However, Zhao Jiuge stares at the old man's eyes, but his body becomes numb like a scorpion. The old man didn't sit with him around. He was far away from the plague God. He didn't mind sitting there quietly. Zhao Jiuge felt that the dark old man's cultivation was higher than that Taoist priest, which was more unpredictable. Zhao Jiuge only felt this feeling on the night when he met the cold water Jiao.The last middle-aged man dressed as a scholar gently shakes a white fan in his hand. His white shirt reveals a faint sense of leaving the dust. He looks at the people coming and going around with a smile, and his eyes flash from time to time. Zhao Jiuge looks at the fan as if it is ordinary, but the spiritual light gently rippling on the fan, and his pupil shrinks. The magic weapon is also a later stage of spiritual transformation.

Then there were several influential forces in the crowd. Looking at the uniform clothes of the generals behind them, they should be some other small families in Dongyang City. There was no figure in the small family group on the other side of the hall. He was about 18 years old. His appearance was quite handsome, but his face was somewhat white, and his eyes were dark. At this time, he was blazing, Firmly staring at the side of Mo ling'er, eyes mixed with unabashed love.

Seeing the corner of Zhao Jiuge's mouth sipping, I didn't expect that the little girl Mo ling'er was quite popular. After Mo Longjie came in, he also kept looking at the people in the field. After seeing all the people on the first floor, his eyebrows were wrinkled in a figure of eight, and his face was thoughtful and dignified.

Two days later, the Xiao family did not respond, and did not come today. What kind of trick was this? He shook his head slightly and looked at the Mo family's hands arranged outside. Without thinking about it, Zhao Jiuge and Mo ling'er went directly to the private room on the second floor. Without sitting for a while, Mr. Mo appeared on the platform in front of him with a kind smile Inside gradually quiet, and then cheering up, for a time the atmosphere of the auction house to the top.