Enter the kitchen

Purple gold sand is different from Liuyun hairpin, it is an indispensable treasure of heaven, material and earth when forging magic weapons.

"300 million!" As soon as the steward's voice fell, someone impatiently started quoting. Before Shu Mo made a move, the price had soared three times.

"Chirp!" Hu Shi, who had been immersed in playing, suddenly let out a long cry, and the high-pitched voice shocked Lu Shiyi. Shu Mo poked its bulging cheeks with his fingers and said softly, "No hurry."

"930 million!" Shu Mo raised his eyes when he heard the words, fixed his eyes on the purple gold sand, tore off the lamp symbol in his hand and opened his lips and said, "1000 million." This war with spirit stones as a medium has just begun.

Listening to the rising price, Lu Shiyi was completely numb. After Shu Mo quoted 1000 million, there were very few monks left who followed up the quotation, but the price rose even faster.

"3000 million top-grade spirit stones!" A female voice came from Caiyu Pavilion like boiling water falling into hot oil, causing all the monks to express disbelief.Lu Shiyi watched all living beings condescendingly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Thirty-five million." Shu Mo calmly reported an astronomical figure without even blinking his eyelids. Lu Shiyi glanced at him and hesitated to speak.The other party seemed to be aware of his uneasiness, patted his hand and said slowly: "Don't worry, I'm here."

"Elder!" Shen Feiqiong bit her lips and glanced at the silent elder, and said with worry: "We don't have many spirit stones." Huang Luoyan also frowned: "3000 million is already beyond the value of Zijinsha, isn't it? Did they find it too?"

"Continue." Without waiting for them to think carefully, the elder gave an order, and Shen Feiqiong was taken aback and quickly tore off the lamp talisman in his hand.It's just that this time he didn't dare to increase the price arbitrarily, and every time he pressed the bottom line of [-].On the other side of the Feiluan Pavilion, Shu Mo also restrained a lot, and followed the other side to slowly increase the price.

The scene where you fought back just now, which made the monks' blood rush, seemed to freeze at this moment. Every time, the two of them tore off the lamp talisman at the last moment, which made the monks who thought it was finally over several times very helpless.

"Elder, we don't have any extra spirit stones." Shen Feiqiong said with difficulty: "It's not as good as us..."

The cruelty in the elder's eyes disappeared in a flash, and finally returned to nothingness: "We can't do it here." Shen Feiqiong snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "It's the rule of the Garan collection that the money and the goods are settled, can you keep the one you got?" Treasures all depend on one's own ability, even if we make a move, it's not a violation of the rules." The elder didn't answer right away, not sure if he acquiesced to his proposal or was thinking about something.

"130 million! Congratulations to this fellow Taoist from Feiluan Pavilion for winning Zijinsha!" The steward made a final decision, and after several competitions, Zijinsha finally came into the hands of Lu Shiyi.

And no matter what treasures will appear in the future, I believe they will never overshadow Zijinsha's limelight.

"Two fellow Taoists." The steward who had been here twice stood outside the door again. This time he did not come alone, but followed behind him a monk who was at the Jindan stage of Dzogchen: "This is what you two won. Purple gold sand." After speaking, he stepped aside a little, revealing the golden core stage monk behind him.

The purple gold sand was not put in the Qiankun bag, but sealed in the incense agarwood. The incense wood and the purple gold sand belong to gold, and a small piece needs to be filled with Bailing stones. It seems that in order to preserve the purple gold sand, the auction is also Down the capital.

"Thank you." After Shu Mo finished speaking, he threw the two Qiankun bags in his hands into the hands of the steward. After the steward confirmed that they were correct, the Jindanqi monks handed over the preserved fragrant agarwood of purple gold sand to them.

"Both money and goods." As soon as the manager said the last word, Shu Mo suddenly pushed his hand away, Lu Shiyi only felt a pain in his wrist, and the agarwood in his hand fell down.

"Be careful!" Shu Mo wrapped his arms around his waist, and kicked the Xiang Chenmu that was about to fall to the ground.It was only at this time that Lu Shiyi could see clearly what had happened. The black mist of agarwood wrapped in purple gold sand was lingering, and the word Moxiu immediately drilled into his mind.The person in charge was also taken aback, and exchanged glances with the cultivator behind him, obviously not wanting to get into this muddy water.

"Back!" Shu Mo's face sank like water, since the silver and goods were all gone, the water-soaked land might not be willing to help, Hu Shi hugged the Liuyun hairpin and climbed to Lu Shiyi's shoulder, staring at the black mist in front of him covetously.

"Feng You!" In the Caiyu Pavilion, the elder with closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes, his scarlet pupils stared at the movement in the Feiluan Pavilion: "How dare he do something here!" Shen Feiqiong's reaction was extremely fast, immediately Said: "Elder, this is a good opportunity!" Fishing in troubled waters is indeed the best opportunity.

The elder nodded, and the three of them set off, rushing out of Caiyu Pavilion to Feiluan Pavilion.

Shu Mo put the incense wood that was kicked into the air into his sleeves, and drew out the cold glass sword to protect him: "It seems that that day was also you." His rats were not bad at all.

Seeing this, the steward knew that today was not going to be a good day, so he gave the Jindanqi cultivator behind him a look: "Go and inform the ancestor." And he said loudly: "Although the silver goods are settled, the auction is still going on. Go ahead, fellow daoists, please think again!" This was polite, but it implied a threat.The water-soaked land doesn't care about the disputes between the monks, but if they are involved in the auction, they will never sit idly by.

"Feng You!" At this moment, the three people in Caiyu Pavilion blocked the outside of Feiluan Pavilion, and the black-robed elder's gloomy voice charged towards the besieged Feng You with endless hatred.Feng You snorted coldly, and the black mist poured out from the flicking sleeves.

Lu Shiyi frowned and took two steps back. He felt a pain in his back. Looking down, he saw a skinny claw embedded in his shoulder. He instinctively summoned Taotie and cut at the opponent's wrist.Lu Shiyi's movements were quick, but he still couldn't catch up with his opponent. Taotie swung down a piece of Feng You's sleeve that was only in time to cut off, and in a blink of an eye, his claws like withered bones were on his neck.

"Shiyi!" Shu Mo clenched the hilt of his sword, the coldness in his eyes almost turned into reality, Lu Shiyi shook his head slightly at him, glanced at his empty left shoulder from the corner of his eye, and touched his left ring finger calmly.

"Give me the purple gold sand." Feng You's hands were like dry bones, but his voice was not old.

"Okay." Shu Mo said flatly, "You let him go first."

"Oh, I'm not stupid." Feng You's hands tightened, and Lu Shiyi's cheeks showed a trace of pink because of the instant suffocation: "Let him go, I can't escape."

"Let's go!" Feng You dragged Lu Lu to pick up the relics and took a few steps back, leading him out of the auction without disturbing the monks who were immersed in the auction.The steward just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the situation, and the Jindan stage monk who he sent to ask the ancestor for instructions rushed over again: "The ancestor is furious and demands a thorough investigation of the magic cultivator in the water-soaked place!"

The steward frowned: "What does the family say?"

The Jindanqi cultivator shook his head and sighed, "Only the Yin family agrees." The steward also changed his expression upon hearing this.

The ancestor is a disciple enshrined by the four great families. Although he guards the water-wetted land, his lifespan is approaching, and the family struggles for power and profit, he no longer has much prestige.The peace of the water-soaked land has been precarious in the past few years, and now with this incident, I'm afraid it will be chaotic!

"These fights have nothing to do with us." The steward gritted his teeth: "Do as the higher-ups tell you, and ignore everything else!"

The land of Yinshui is still arguing about whether to take action, Feng You has already fled to the banks of the Yinshui River with Lu Suyi.

Feng You looked at the two groups of people chasing him in front of him and seemed not worried at all: "I want the things in the purple gold sand, you know what to do." As soon as the words fell, the expressions of Shen Feiqiong and the three changed, and the elder couldn't believe it Looking at Shu Mo anxiously, he shook his lips and finally did not express the guess in his heart.

"Okay." Shu Mo frowned, and pulled out the purple gold sand hidden in his sleeve.The purple gold sand weighing more than a thousand catties was lightly thrown into the air by him, Feng You's eyes were fixed on the purple gold sand, and the greed in his eyes was clearly visible.

Shu Mo swung his sword, and the wind blade rolled up by the sword energy, mixed with frost and snow, attacked Feng You.Lu Shiyi held his breath, and stabbed Taotie towards Fengyou with his backhand. In an instant, he was not to be outdone, and flashed from the small secret environment in the mirror garden into the midair, and the blazing flames approached Fengyou's facade.

Feng You was attacked from the front and back, and let Lu Shiyi escape by not noticing for a moment, and slapped a palm at the nick of time, and the palm wrapped in black mist was printed on Lu Shiyi's back. Shu Mo fainted in his arms.

"Hu Shi, come back." Hu Shi burped, spitting out sporadic sparks, and upon hearing Shu Mo's order, flapped his wings and slid to his feet.

Feng You extinguished the fire on his body, the black mist overflowing from his body almost drowned it.

"Hurry up and help." The accident happened in an instant, the elder immediately ordered after recovering, and Shen Feiqiong and Huang Luoyan flashed to protect Shu Mo.

"Old Ancestor." Chang lowered his voice and said, "He is poisoned by the witch clan, taking this can temporarily relieve the poison." After speaking, he handed a white jade bottle to Shu Mo's eyes.

Shen Feiqiong and Huang Luoyan looked at each other, before they had time to think about the shock in each other's eyes, they shot Feng You together.

Huang Luoyan flute, the continuous sound of the flute interweaves into a dense and fine net, making Feng You invisible, while Shen Feiqiong pulls out the golden step that is pinned in his hair, and a dagger suddenly appears in his tender white hands.The sound of the flute restrained Feng You, Shen Feiqiong was as light as a swallow, and her dancing sword moves were like colorful butterflies flying up and down, unexpectedly blocking the opponent's retreat.

Feng You didn't seem to be in a hurry, he backed away while parrying.

After Shu Mo confirmed it was correct, he stuffed the elixir in the jade bottle into Lu Shiyi's mouth. Seeing that the black fog surrounding his face had dissipated, he raised his eyes to look at Feng You.

"Keep an eye on him." After speaking, he waved the Hanli sword in his hand again, the dazzling sword light split through layers of obstacles, and went straight to Fengyou's front door.Before Shen Feiqiong and Huang Luoyan came back to their senses, the sword energy had already bypassed them, Feng You concentrated the black mist on his chest and narrowly escaped the blow, but Shu Mo didn't intend to let him go.

Feng You was wounded by the sword qi and vomited a mouthful of blood. He wiped away the blood with his bony hand, panting and shouting: "The old enemy is right in front of you, why don't you come out!"

The calm Yunshui River suddenly surged like boiling water, and the monstrous black mist mixed with terrifying demonic energy rushed straight into the sky!

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