Immortal Soaring Blade

"I believe you all know that in the way of practice, you should first forge your body to communicate with spirit, then change your blood, and then externalize your spiritual power. As long as time goes by, you can reach the front state. But why do most people get stuck in the later stage of spiritual transformation?" Mo Lao stopped his words and looked at the seats in the next stage. He saw that everyone was attracted by his own words. "Because it is a qualitative leap to break through the spiritual realm. Ordinary people can't break through this bottleneck and enter the building environment, which is earth shaking change."

"We all know that. Don't play the game and say what the last thing is!" The rough man's voice went on again Yes, tell me what the last thing is. " Most of the people in the field continued to coax, are unable to buy, have a good eye addiction, more impatient than those who want to buy.

"Lanlingdan, I won't say much about its efficacy, ha ha." Mo Lao stretched out his hand, a walnut sized pill with a faint blue light was lying quietly in the heart of Mo's hand.

In addition to a few people in the field, the voices of the people in a big uproar rang out and kept talking.

"Wow, lanlingdan. It's been a long time since we've seen such a good thing in Dongyang City. Where did Mo's family get this kind of thing?"

"With lanlingdan, you will have a chance to break through Zhuji, but it's just a chance. You think it's so good to break through."

"Hum, the fairyland is boundless, but there is a glimmer of hope everywhere. What do you know? Besides, do you know how Mo Jialan Lingdan came from?" All over the place thought that the blue elixir had caused a great disturbance, and a young man was talking loudly there.

"How did it come from?" The man next to him asked in doubt It's said that it was a fight with the Xiao family. In the end, the second son of the Xiao family was seriously injured. It is said that a young man from somewhere helped the Mo family to seize it. " The young man stopped, then glanced at the field, and then lowered his voice, "don't you see that Xiao's family doesn't show up today. I think the Mo family has made a lot of spirit stones today. In a few days, the Xiao family will come to find trouble sooner or later. "

PA La, the rugged man stood up at once, his eyes wide and his bell big. Because of his excitement, his facial beard trembled slightly, and his breath became short. He was stuck in the spiritual realm for many years. Now he finally saw the hope, "I'll take this blue elixir." Even the voice became hoarse.

Also excited are the elegant middle-aged man dressed as a scholar. Looking at Mo Lao's hands with a look of astonishment on his pale face, he has stayed in the latter stage of the spirit transforming state for many years. What a temptation to build the foundation state is! Once you enter the building foundation, it is like the sea! Building the foundation is the gate of cultivating immortals. Now they are just in the stage of forging body and transforming spirit.

The scholar dressed up elegant middle-aged man calmed down his hot heart. "Hum, you're going to give it to you. Is the auction house opened by your family? Do you have so many spirit stones?" Eyebrows slightly curled, rolled eyes, toward the rugged man disdained to say.

Mo Lao was very satisfied with the reaction of the audience, and his eyes revealed the light of the profiteer. "The blue magic pill is the same price as the 4000 spirit stone, and the bidder with the higher price will get it." See rough man and refined middle-aged man quarrel, mo old very timely quoted the price of blue Lingdan. Before speaking, there was another noise in the field. The number of four thousand spirit stones stirred the hearts of the people again, which shocked people.

Hearing Mo Lao's voice, the rough man's lips closed immediately, and his whole face turned red. He couldn't bear to look at the blue elixir in Mo's hand, then lowered his forehead slightly, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

"3600 yuan, plus the dust-free fan exchange in my hand, if someone gives me one more piece, I won't want it." The elegant middle-aged man drank it out loud. At the same time, he left the rough man with pride, and snorted coldly in his nose.

Several small family forces were hesitant and looked around to see if there were any bids. Most people couldn't get so many spirit stones. Only a few small families accumulated so many spirit stones all the year round, but they couldn't bear to take out so many spirit stones. Moreover, it was a waste to use them in the later stage of the spiritual realm. For a time, the field became silent and looked at mo The old hand of the blue Lingdan, in looking at the elegant middle-aged man.

"Deal." Seeing that there was no bidding except for the elegant middle-aged son, Mo announced the result aloud, and a glimmer of joy appeared in his eyes. When he was going to auction 3000 spirit stones, he saw that the mood of the people in the venue fluctuated greatly, so he raised the price temporarily and sold it successfully!

Seeing that the elegant middle-aged man successfully bought the blue elixir and even pawned the magic weapon in his hand, a trace of spirit flashed in the eyes of the rough man. He bit his teeth and hesitated for a while, and then the grim look on his face appeared.

"Ha ha, my friends, today's auction is over. Next time, I will inform you that there are still good things in Mo's family. I hope you will join us." Today, there is no school in everything. Mo Lao is very happy.

The stream of people slowly surging toward the exit. Zhao Jiuge's flag of Lihuo was playing with. He walked outside with Mo Longjie, and walked out of the gate one after another. The gloomy old man disappeared in the early morning. The rugged man watched the elegant middle-aged man go out and quietly followed him with his face full of cruelty.

Open the black curtain, see the scene in the alley, Zhao Jiuge face a tight, squint, dignified looking at the outside, a bit at a loss.Mo Longjie looks out, and his brows are slightly wrinkled. He looks at the scene in front of him without any expression. Then he thinks that the one who should come is still coming. The Mo family has been holding down the Xiao family, that is to say, he is afraid of Xiao Yun, the eldest son of the Xiao family who entered Liuyun sect not long ago. But it doesn't mean that the Mo family is afraid of the Xiao family!

Thinking of this, Mo Longjie's tight eyebrows relaxed, his face was filled with a faint smile, and his body was calm and elegant.

"Mo Longjie, you seem to be in a good mood. You also robbed the bluespirit grass and refined the lanlingdan. Ha ha." A middle-aged man with a crooked nose, deep sunken eyes, thin figure and light red armour was talking there, with his lips slightly pursed.

Standing on the sidelines was the arrogant and domineering Xiao Zhan who was holding a bloody broadsword a step behind the man in front of him. Behind them were not less than 20 or 30 men in blood light armour holding various weapons. Their bodies were tense and their eyes were vigilant, staring at the people who had just entered the alley from the auction house.

Looking at the face of the sword drawing furiously, Zheng Jie's eyebrows congealed, his right hand raised a heavy wave, and the sound of footsteps sounded. Suddenly, dozens of men in black light armour in the alley and the previous auction house were not willing to be outdone and held with each other immediately.

Feeling the atmosphere of killing, the monks who came out of the auction house were silent and silent. They opened their eyes and watched the excitement. It was the first time that the two big families tore their faces like this. Only a slovenly old Taoist priest was left. He was looking at both sides with a smile. He was afraid that the world would not be disorderly and shout. If he wanted to fight, he would fight quickly. Even outside the alley gate, people would be surrounded.

The emaciated middle-aged man with deep sunken nose and eye socket looked at the opposite side and swept it. Later, he found that the teenager standing beside Mo Longjie said coldly, "ha ha, you are the boy who hurt my jade son and helped Mo family rob bluegrass, right? See how I deal with you today." Then a spirit power of the later stage of the spiritual realm was released towards Zhao Jiuge.

Zhao Jiuge's delicate and pretty face suddenly turned white. He felt that his body was shaking slightly at home. Unconsciously, he stepped back two steps. Suddenly, he felt lighter and everything returned as before.

"Bullying a younger generation is nothing. You Xiaoyi is living more and more back." Mo Longjie snorted coldly. His spiritual power was released, and a wave of spiritual path was also diffused out.

"Well, just now the fluctuation of spiritual power is so familiar." At this time, a clear voice murmured in the crowd, and immediately a pair of spiritually beautiful eyes were staring at the jade pendant on Zhao Jiuge's waist. Just now, Xiao yilingli was enveloping Zhao Jiuge. The jade pendant left by the old man with Zhao Jiuge's relic flashed by, and none of the people present noticed it.

At this time, the girl in the crowd looked at the jade pendant for a long time, and then looked at the owner of the jade pendant, a 14-year-old boy with a beautiful face, dressed in black, with a jade pendant, carrying a long sword, and her long hair tied with a black cloth bag. She was not too flustered in the wind and waves, but calm.

Then the intelligent eyes slightly think about something, showing a small fox like smile, pursed his lips, cheek hook line out a beautiful arc, blinked, secretly decided what kind of thing.