The Opening Concocts Aura Recovery

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The bidding for the Seven-Star Ninth-Rank Sword Art soared all the way, and at the end, only a few people were still bidding.

"Hey, I am poor and rich in martial arts. If you want to become a first-class martial artist, you must have money!"

A group of warriors not far from Lin Mo patted the back of the chair in grief and indignation.

They also participated in the bidding just now, but after all, they had no choice but to give up because of their financial constraints.

"Senior, it seems that I have no chance for this thing!"

Meng Chao was also defeated, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

Even though he is the master of one sect, he can't snap up a book of martial arts with so much money.

"95 million!"

In the end, the middle-aged man with Guan Gong's beard who sat in the front row won the Seven Star Nine Grade Sword Art for 95 yuan.

"Peaceless Valley!"

Fang Nanbo, who had been bidding, clenched his fist unwillingly.

"Hahaha, Mr. Fang, I, Fan Yiweng, took this thing away!"

The bearded man stood up, laughed and cupped his hands.

"Fan Yiweng!"

Lin Mo was surprised when he heard the other party's name.

Unfeeling Valley is the name of the place in Condor Heroes. He didn't expect him to meet the people in Unfeeling Valley so soon.

"Humph!"

Fang Nanbo, who was not reconciled, did not dare to offend Rueqinggu casually, so he could only snort coldly.

Chapter 31

"Everyone, this auction has come to a successful conclusion, thank you for your participation!"

"Afterwards, please come to the backstage to pay the auction price and take away the goods you have auctioned!"

"Another friendly reminder, our Longmen Escort Bureau never pays on credit. If you have insufficient funds, please find a solution as soon as possible, otherwise don't blame the Longmen Escort Bureau for losing etiquette!"

On the high platform, Miss Tong saluted slightly, and said without losing her grace.

Hearing her words, some people's faces changed, and they called to borrow money.

Longmen Escort Agency travels all over the world, with high strength and status in the world.

What they said was not just a threat.

"Senior, you can collect the proceeds from the auction at a later time. Many people are watching now!"

While standing up, Meng Chao reminded Lin Mo.

"Master Meng, do you think I need to worry about this now!"

Lin Mo shook his head.

If he was participating in a top auction in Jiang City, he would definitely listen to Meng Chao and contact the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau to take away the auction money after the incident was over.

After all, the fourth level of the Yuan Dan realm does not mean that he will be invincible in the world. There are also many top-ranking warriors in Jiang City. Lin Mo must guard against someone thinking about him.

But it's different now. To put it bluntly, this auction is a gathering of low-level warriors.

There are not even many warriors in the Yuandan realm here, and there are also Yuandan realms with very low realms.

In this kind of place, Lin Mo can really walk sideways.

He wants to take his own money without worrying about anything.

And a million or so won't be enough to attract Jiang city's experts.

"Senior said it was because I didn't think carefully!"

Meng Chao scratched his head. Lin Mo's young voice was so confusing that he almost forgot Lin Mo's own great strength.

When he came backstage, Lin Mo saw that those participating in the auction were paying money to receive the things he had photographed.

"Sir, this is the bronze sword you took!"

As soon as Lin Mo and the others arrived here, Miss Tong came over with a sword box in hand.

Seeing this scene, Meng Chao's eyes widened.

This lady from the Longmen Bodyguard Agency is only practicing here now, and there is no one here that she can look up to.

In the end, she actually gave away the lot herself!

You must know that even people like Fang Nanbo have never been treated seriously by Miss Tong.

"Thank you! May I ask Miss Tong, can the auction money be deducted from my income!"

With the bronze sword in front, Lin Mo felt that Xuanyuan Shenjian was moving more and more.

He took the sword over, and then asked.