Immortal Immortal

The auction items in the first round were all kinds of elixirs, produced by the figure with the huge head.

Li Mo was deeply suspicious. The opponent should come from the Great Immortal Sect, which mainly focused on alchemy, and was even comparable in size to the Ziqi Sect.

The moment the elixir auction item appeared, some monks couldn't hold it any longer.

In a shop with a plaque engraved with "Qingxin Noodle House", a long and narrow elephant trunk protruded from the gap in the window, curling towards a certain skull.

Li Mo looked at the skull. As soon as his eyes came into contact with the writing on the tongue coating, the information about the elixir came into his mind. It can be seen that the skull should be a relatively crude magic weapon.

【Corpse Pill】

The efficacy of corpse powder is to remove rotten flesh from all over the body.

Combined with the elixir for regenerating flesh and blood, it can suppress the fatal disease to the greatest extent and buy the monks at least two or three years.

Li Mo stared at the water, and more and more pills came into view.

[Zhuyan Dan], [Xiaoshi Dan], [Shengji Pill], [Daxing Dan]...

The medicinal effects of each elixir are all kinds of strange. They are fundamentally different from the regular elixirs sold on the black market. They are more like those refined by alchemists during experiments.

Li Mo couldn't help but ask: "Why are these pills..."

Han Cai said in a low voice: "Don't touch too much of the elixirs at the auction. They only tell you about the efficacy but not the disadvantages. Maybe the powerful monk asked me to test the medicine."

Li Mo was silent.

The so-called auction, in the eyes of the powerful monk, is like facing a lab rat, and the purpose is obvious.

Li Mo didn't feel aggrieved. After all, if he reached such a level, it was hard to say whether he would be able to survive alone.

He just became more determined and had the idea of ​​becoming an immortal and attaining enlightenment in his heart.

Since there are immortals and immortals, it is natural to be the most carefree one.

"I don't want it anymore! I don't want it!!!"

"Ahhhh..."

The monk who had just taken the Corpse Transformation Pill let out a desperate roar, then stumbled out of the shop window, his whole body becoming rotten at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He hurriedly threw away the skull, and then a large number of mushrooms appeared in his chest and abdomen.

In the end, the monk foamed at the mouth and fell down from the eaves. His body was devoured by monsters in the water, which made people shudder.

The skull of Corpse Transformation Pill is still floating, but the black energy surrounding it has disappeared.

The Buddhist layman touched his beard and said in a complex manner: "The bidding conditions were not met and the auction was rejected. Now individual customers are eligible to bid for the Corpse Transformation Pill. The prerequisite is to get it."

"Senior Futu, what are the conditions for bidding on the Corpse Transformation Pill?"

"Well, that person had at least fifty years of life taken away from him, which caused the fatal disease to break out early, and he ended up with no bones left."

Li Mo's scalp was numb, the rules of the auction were too weird.

Hu Wen said mockingly: "You really should overestimate your capabilities. If you have a weak period of cultivation, fifty years of life will not damage your roots."

Han Cai patted Li Mo on the shoulder and comforted him: "After you get the bid, give up immediately when you realize that your body and soul can't bear it."

"Also, we can also put items up for auction, but they can only be priced in spirit stones."

He took out a magic weapon puppet and threw it out of the window.

The monster in the water swallowed the puppet directly, and its tail covered with human heads immediately began to squirm. After a while, a skull slowly detached.

The skull is a magic weapon specially used to temporarily store auction items. The information is revealed on the tongue coating, but ordinary monks' auction items are not wrapped in black energy.

Li Mo followed suit and threw away the Taoist robes he had refined before.

The price is not expensive. After all, the Taoist robe is not like a water-bending magic weapon. At most, it is a high-quality, low-grade magic weapon embryo.

Unconsciously, more and more items were put up for auction in the store, and the water surface was covered with tens of thousands of skulls. The scene was horrifying.

Han Cai and the other three were not very interested in elixirs, and their bidding was relatively restrained.

Li Mo was very cautious and did not take action. After all, his practice did not rely on elixirs. He just looked at the auction carefully.

The conditions for the elixir bids vary. Sometimes they only require some weird spiritual materials, or to refine a specific magic weapon embryo.

"Hahaha, foundation building can be expected!"

A monk picked it up, and after getting the elixir, he only paid a quarter of his flesh and blood, and his life was not harmed.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen casual cultivators quietly gathered around him.

The auction is not a black market for beasts of the heart. There are no rules against hurting others. Whenever the auction ends, there will not be corpses everywhere.

Li Mo narrowed his eyes, and several crows with full eyes landed in front of the window sill.

boom! !

The crow turned into minced meat, leaving behind dozens of mid-grade spiritual stones, which were the harvest of selling Taoist robes and magical tools.

Li Mo was not in a hurry to get rid of the spiritual materials, but it would be more profitable to refine them into magical artifact embryos.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

After the skulls on the water surface were partially cleared, the giant figure spilled out skulls again, this time the number was no more than ten.

The monks in the weak crown stage who were sitting firmly on Diaoyutai were no longer calm and left the shop in unison.

Hu Wen opened his eyes, his eyes full of greed.

Li Mo discovered that the medicinal effects of the second round of elixir auctions were to promote cultivation and were suitable for those in the weak crown stage. Even if there were drawbacks, they were good for weak crown stage monks.

The face of the Buddhist layman changed drastically and he shouted sharply: "Han Cai, you and I have reached the weak crown stage and don't need pills, but Hu Wen can go one step further by taking Xiu Gu Dan!"

"good!!"

The three of them rushed out of the flower building at the same time and intervened in the fight for Xiu Gu Dan. For a moment, the water surface was full of sounds of fighting.

Although there are ten pills of Xiu Gu Dan, after each shopkeeper divides them, only three pills are left.

Han Cai and the other three went straight to the nearest Xiu Gu Dan.

As soon as Steward Sun of the Ceramics Hall got the skull, he noticed that Han Cai and the others looked ugly. Of course, she was not alone. There were three colleagues in the weak crown period beside her.

Seeing that the fight is about to break out.

Manager Sun reviewed the bidding conditions and threw the skull to Hu Wen with a pleased expression.

"Hu Wen, take this hot potato."

"Little girl, you should know the consequences of not being able to complete the bidding. If you are wise, you can blame others. Hehehehe..."

Manager Sun glanced at Han Cai and the others coldly, then turned and returned to his store.

Han Cai quickly asked: "What are the bidding conditions?"

Hu Wen said solemnly: "The bidding only lasts for five hours, and the condition is eighty specific low-grade magical artifact embryos."

As soon as he finished speaking, Manager Sun began refining the magic weapon in his shop, apparently intending to snatch the Xiu Gu Pill immediately after the auction failed, so as to avoid the time limit.

The Buddhist monk said solemnly: "The beads are made from human brains. This magical weapon is too evil."

"There are enough spiritual materials needed. The medical center collects a lot of them on weekdays."

"Five hours..."

The Buddhist layman didn't know how to refine weapons, Hu Wen was fairly proficient, and Han Cai could barely do it, but there was no way he could complete eighty pieces in five hours.

They hurriedly returned to the Flower House, and before they had time to ask Li Mo, the latter had already guessed the general situation based on the dispute between the two parties.

"If it's a low-grade magic weapon embryo, I should be fine."

"good."

There was still some time before the new auction items were put on the shelves, so the monks competing for the Xiu Gu Pill attracted everyone's attention.

Li Mo sat firmly in front of the window and entered a state of concentration after just one breath.

Weapon refining is what I'm best at.

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