Chapter 112 See Jibai again

"Five spiritual stones once... Five hundred spirit stones twice..."

The middle-aged man in Confucian clothing began to shout the price. This time, the price obviously reached a bottleneck. A second-order magic weapon can be auctioned at this price. Therefore, the Confucian man who presided over the auction did not mean to delay. In addition to taking care of the price, he also had to take into account the process.

"Five hundred spiritual stones three times, transaction. Please, this Taoist friend"

Seeing that no one had the intention of price increase, the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes made a final note and directly announced the result of this mother lock auction. Everyone was in an uproar and began to discuss.

"Brother Mu, it is surprising that such a meaningless thing can be auctioned at such a high price."

Cheng Yao and Mu Xiangdong sat in the box and looked at the auction site in front of them with interest. The items currently being auctioned are all treasure materials collected from Chang Yu Shangren. This mother lock is one of the few magic weapons they brought out.

"Although there is nothing strange about this treasure in killing the enemy, I don't think it's strange that those children of the family who have spare money will go crazy to rob it."

Mu Xiangdong laughed and said that these people who snapped the mother lock would definitely not be good, so Mu Xiangdong did not feel uneasy about such a high price to discharge this treasure.

The auction continued, and more and more advanced magic weapons appeared on the auction site one after another. From the third-order magic weapon to the fifth-order top grade, finally some high-level monks sitting in the upper box before could not resist ** and finally began to bid. As a result, the material auction part that appeared later basically could not be plugged in by the lower-level monks at all. Most of them were auctioned by the monks in the upper box, and the price was also high. From thousands of spiritual stones, they gradually rose to tens of thousands of spiritual stones. After such an auction, Mu Xiangdong and Cheng Yao I made a lot of money.

"Two seniors, my master is invited."

After the auction, a low-level monk walked into the box and spoke to Mu Xiangdong. Obviously, this is the end of the auction. The owner of the auction house wants to settle with Mu Xiangdong, so he asked his servants to come and invite Mu Xiangdong.

"Okay, let's lead the way."

Mu Xiangdong stood up from his seat. This soft fox leather chair made him sit very comfortably. At this time, he stood up with a feeling of reluctance.

Cheng Yao also stood up and took the jumping tinker on the ground in his hand. Obviously, the little guy hadn't played enough. He shouted twice to make dissatisfaction, but Mu Xiangdong and others wanted to leave here, so he didn't shout anything more. He jumped on Cheng Yao's shoulder and stayed there obediently. No more action. If others look at it, they will definitely think that it is just an ornament of Cheng Yao.

"Two seniors, this way, please."

The low-level monk was guided by his predecessor and took the lead in transmitting the suspended box. Mu Xiangdong and the two walked out of the teleportation array and followed. The younger generation stopped in front for a moment and waited. When they came out, they made an inviting gesture and led them to a place completely different from the auction house. It was quiet, and the pavilions and pavilions were like a beautiful mountain land. During this period, the birds sang and flowers fragrant, making People are very pleasing.

"Master, bring it to the two predecessors."

When he came to a small pavilion with an octagonal, the low-level monk stopped and said respectfully to a figure in white with his back to everyone.

"Okay, you go down."

The figure in white waved his hand and retreated the servant. Then he turned around, but he was wearing a mask like Mu Xiangdong and did not show his true face.

"Senior, please take your seat!"

The figure in white introduced Mu Xiangdong into the banquet. Obviously, the spiritual power emanating from him showed that he was a monk in the middle of the foundation. Therefore, he has great respect for Mu Xiangdong, a high-ranking monk.

Mu Xiangdong unrecrupulled the spiritual pressure on his body, and a strong sense of stagnation was generated in the other party's body, but most of the cultivation of the white monk was sealed. This white monk is still unwilling to show his true face. Mu Xiangdong, as a senior, naturally feels offended, so he will unscrupulously release spiritual pressure to suppress the other party.

"After all, the spiritual power of the predecessors continues to grow. The younger generation is willing to bow down."

Being made by Mu Xiangdong, the spiritual power in the body of the auction house owner, the white figure monk, was disordered, and even praised it repeatedly, which probably meant to make Mu Xiangdong show mercy.

Mu Xiangdong smiled and withdrew his spiritual pressure. His move was nothing more than to let the other party think about it and dare not be rude to the two of them, while successfully concluding the transaction.

"Thank you, senior. Unexpectedly, the senior is here, and the younger generation is no longer hiding any identity."

After being oppressed by Mu Xiangdong's spiritual pressure, the owner of the auction house was not pretending to take off the mask covering his face. With Mu Xiangdong's strength, it would be easier to really know his true identity.

"Ji Bai! How could it be you?"

Just after the owner of the auction house took off his mask, a familiar face appeared in Mu Xiangdong's eyes. But it is the Confucian who is called Jibai. In those years, this Confucian student followed Mu Xiangdong and was introduced to Wanjian Gate by Mu Xiangdong.

"Do you dare to ask the senior?"

Jibai was shocked. After all, before entering the sword gate, Jibai appeared a lot as an apprentice of the Xuanhuo religion, so he offended many people in acting for the sect. Therefore, this is why he is unwilling to show his true face. If it hadn't been for the pressure of Mu Xiangdong, he wouldn't have removed the mask so easily.

"Ha ha!"

Mu Xiangdong smiled gently, but he was not in a hurry to speak, which made Ji Bai more nervous and thought he was looking for some kind of enemy. After all, this special mask of the auction house can not only prevent a person's face from being explored by monks below the foundation period, but also change the voice of the wearer, so Jibai did not recognize Mu Xiangdong.

"Forgive the stupidity of the younger generation, please forgive me."

Ji Bai pretended to be calm, but he was extremely nervous. At this time, there was no monk Jiedan sitting here, which gave him a lot of pressure.

Mu Xiangdong did not say anything and directly took off the mask on his face. A strong and handsome face was revealed, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, giving the people who saw it a feeling of spring breeze.

"Ah, master? Master! It turned out to be you."

When Ji Bai saw Mu Xiangdong's true face, his heart began to pound more nervously, not afraid but extremely excited.

"Okay, get up and talk."

Mu raised his finger to the east and restrained Ji Bai, who was about to kneel down in front of him.

"Yes, master."

Ji Bai responded excitedly.

"Why are you here? Why don't you practice well in Jianmen? Where's your Uncle Lin?"

Mu Xiangdong sent out three questions in a row, and he was also very happy to see Ji Bai. Since the other party thinks that Lin Wanruo will not be far away. At the beginning, he ordered Ji Bai to serve Lin Wanruo with all his heart.

Cheng Yao was confused by the performance of these two people. She wanted to ask Mu Xiangdong how the matter happened, but she obviously couldn't get in, so she had to quietly check and be obedient.

"Since the owner disappeared, Uncle Lin asked the sword door to fall out to find the master. The sword gate exploded up and down, but under Uncle Lin's insistence, the three ancestors finally agreed. However, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive to find it through general methods, so the elders of Wanjianmen have jointly opened such an auction house in order to find out the whereabouts of the owners by the monks who come to the auction house. First, it can save manpower, and secondly, it can also increase the revenue of Jianmen's finances due to the growth this year. As the direct lineage of the master, he was sent to assist Uncle Lin in managing the auction house.

Ji Bai explained slowly, but said the reason why he was here.

"As for Uncle Lin, I'm afraid that the master can't see him for a while. The detective came to report that the master appeared in Dongyu Kingdom. Uncle is now looking for the whereabouts of his master in Dongyu Kingdom. It has been a month or two since he went out."

Ji Bai continued.

"Do you have any way to get in touch with your Uncle Lin?"

Mu Xiangdong missed Lin Wanru so much that he couldn't wait to ask.

"Because every time Uncle goes out, his whereabouts are not determined, I'm afraid there is no way to get in touch with him, but every time Uncle Lin goes out, he will come back in less than half a month."

Ji Bai said, but it is a pity. After all, as a monk in the foundation period, he can't care too much about the affairs of his predecessor. Even if he is close to Lin Wanruo, the latter has worked hard to find Mu Xiangdong in recent years, and his personality has also changed, so he is also cautious when contacting Ji Bai.

"Your method is not bad. This auction house has the largest flow of people, but it is a good place to inquire."

Mu Xiangdong turned to exaggerate. Although he still remembered Lin Wanruo at this time, it was obviously more reliable to sit and wait than to go out to look for it, so he did not ask.

"Well, it's up to you to arrange things here. Tell her when your Uncle Lin comes back. I have to go back to the sect first. Do you have a direct transmission channel to Jianmen?

Mu Xiangdong also wanted to transfer back to the sect with the help of the auction house's transmission array, but he needed to pay an additional transmission fee before. Now it seems that this is more economical than the cost of Lingshi, and since this auction house is the industry of Wanjianmen, there must be a transmission array that directly returns to the sect.

"If you obey, the master will follow me. I will take the master to the transmission room. As for the auction proceeds, I will sort out the statistics and send them there."

Ji Bailing said, which took Cheng Yao into a transmission room under the leadership of Ji Bai.

"Well, everything here is up to you. If there is any situation, come and repay me. Come and see me when you're done. I have something for you."

After saying that, Mu Xiangdong went directly into the transmission array and returned directly to the sect through the magic array transmission.