Chapter 242

The auction was still going on, but Li Mu didn't pay any more attention. He greeted Xiaotian low, and Xiaotian low untied Hou GE's shackles, because considering that someone would soon send demon blood, Li Mu didn't want people to find the clue.

"My God! What's the situation? This is, this bird, this blood... I... Li Mu, are you wrong? The other party is from the Peng family! Although the Yinshi family can't intervene in the affairs of the cultivation world on a large scale, if you want to deal with you, just use your fingers!"

As soon as Hou Ge was unbound, he couldn't help but scold Li Mu loudly. Although he was bound by xiaotianlow, he was neither deaf nor blind. He saw everything in his eyes and listened in his ears.

"Hou Ge, please pay attention to your words. You're just my servant. I'm not worried about being the master. What's your worry!"

Li mubai glanced at Hou Ge and didn't pay much attention to the threat to Peng Dong. The Zhentian seal on his hand could be inspired once. It was really not possible. He solved it with a little money. For convenience, as for the Peng family behind the other party, he didn't believe that the other party would really fight against jinyuzong for such a small matter. After all, he didn't violate any etiquette. The one with the highest price at the auction would get it, which is something all practitioners know.

Hou Ge blushed with indifference to Li Mu and said, "I... how did I get involved with such a master as you? Alas! You don't know the horror of the hidden family, especially the spirit family in the hidden family like the Peng family! I see how you will end up! Don't drag me into the water!"

Li Mu ignored Hou Ge. He touched Xiaotian's shoulder and still paid attention to the auction below.

Before long, a jinyuzong disciple took the blood essence of blood wing carving to Li Mu's private room. Li Mu happily threw out 41000 yuan crystals. After receiving the yuan crystals, the jinyuzong disciple looked at Li Mu with fear, and then quickly left the private room.

At the sight of the jade bottle containing the blood wing carved demon blood, Xiaotian immediately became active. Its tiny wings were patted, and the red and white glow rolled out, rolling up the jade bottle in Li Mu's hand and standing in the middle of the compartment.

"Pa!!!"

With a crisp sound, Xiaotian's low double hammer was displayed, and a red glow impacted on the jade bottle, instantly smashing the white jade bottle into pieces. As soon as the jade bottle was broken, the demon blood in it was exposed. Under the action of Xiaotian's low two-color glow, the demon blood was not spilled, and all of it was Teng in the air.

Li Mu could see clearly that the amount of demon blood was not much, and the total was the size of an adult fist.

The blood light flickered, and the fist sized demon blood showed the bloody strange bird that looked like Kun Peng again. Although the bloody strange bird was not big and looked a little mini, it was not fierce at all. As soon as it appeared, it rushed towards Xiaotian low.

Xiaotian low's attack on the blood colored strange bird seemed to have been expected. The red and white glow of its tail feathers fixed the blood colored strange bird in mid air. Then, between Li Mu and Hou Ge, Xiaotian low opened his mouth and sucked it, together with the fist sized demon blood and blood colored strange bird, into his stomach.

After inhaling the blood colored strange bird and demon blood into his stomach, Xiaotian belched with low joy, as if he was very satisfied with this big meal.

"What a pervert! What's the origin of this guy? He actually swallowed the blood essence of level five monster, or the demon blood containing the blood of the Holy Spirit!"

Seeing Xiaotian swallowing demon blood, Hou Ge Gan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't help asking.

"It's better for you to ask less. Let me tell you this. You can offend me, but don't offend this guy, because even I dare not offend it. You know, it's called xiaotiandi, xiaotiandi. Dare ordinary existence take such a name!"

Li Mu squeezed his eyes at Hou Ge. He would not reveal the origin of xiaotiandi to the other party. You know, a spirit beast with five color peacock blood is not cheap, especially for some cultivators who love raising spirit beasts, it is more attractive than a powerful spirit treasure.

The next auction will gradually enter a climax. In contrast to the previous auction, the auction items that appear later are basically things that are of interest to the martial arts of the divine realm. Naturally, the price is far from the innate martial arts can get involved.

"A semi-finished Lingbao is 80% refined. As long as some materials are added to refine it, it can be used directly. The base price is 5000 yuan per crystal, and each increase must not be less than 500!"

As Xu daoren showed off a semi-finished Lingbao in the shape of a triangular flying fork, Li Mu's first item put into the auction finally appeared.

"Semi finished Lingbao, my God, how can someone auction the semi-finished Lingbao!"

"Yes, because the cost is expensive, it's not easy to gather materials to refine a Lingbao, but it's too rare for this semi-finished Lingbao to be auctioned."

Seeing the triangular flying fork, the auction hall once again caused an uproar. Lingbao, this is something that can be refined by those who have magical skills. Because it is not easy to gather materials for refining, even if some practitioners break through the realm of magical skills, it is difficult to gather materials for refining in a short time. There are many events of auctioning Lingbao in the cultivation world, even common, but semi-finished Lingbao is rare, Because if it weren't for the extreme lack of Yuanjing, generally no one would put it up for auction.

"7000 yuan crystal!"

"7500!"

"Eightthousand!"

"Nine thousand!!!"

With the continuous price increase, the price of this Lingbao Li Mu took out rose higher and higher. In the cultivation world, a Lingbao of general quality doesn't mention the painstaking efforts required for refining, but only gathers together the materials required for refining, which are close to forty or fifty thousand yuan. Unlike ordinary soldiers, Lingbao has high requirements for the materials required for refining.

Finally, Li Mu's triangular flying fork was successfully auctioned off by a cultivator in the early stage of magic with 37000 yuan. The price was somewhat unexpected to Li Mu, but he was still very happy. After all, this semi-finished Lingbao was only his booty.

Time passed quickly, and other auction items Li Mu took out soon appeared on the high platform. It is worth mentioning that Li Mu obtained the remnant claw of the fire feather nine spirit viper, and actually sold it for a sky high price of 50000 yuan. The auctioneer was a strong man in the later stage of magic. According to Xu daoren, the remnant claw of the fire feather nine spirit Viper can be used to refine a mysterious level Lingbao, which is worth this price. As for Li Mu, Because he never saw anything useful to him again until the auction came to an end, he didn't sell again.

"Let's go! I think something exciting will happen next!"

As soon as the auction was over, Li Mu calmly touched Xiaotian's furry head. He stuffed Xiaotian's head into his arms. Then he greeted Hou Ge and walked outside the private room like a nobody. Hou GE's heart mentioned his throat. He took a deep breath, took out an ice mask from his storage ring, and put it on his face. Then he followed Li Mu out of the private room.

"Wooden boy, now you have something to play with. There is a little guy who is watching you. Now he runs away!"

As soon as Li Mu walked out of the private room, the sound of mixing the sky rang.

Li Mu smiled dumbly at Hun Tian's reminder. Naturally, he also sensed that someone was watching him, but he didn't do anything unusual, because he found that with the end of the auction, many practitioners who walked out of the private room looked at him and Hou Ge, especially Hou Ge. After all, he was the existence of the divine realm. Although Li Mu walked out of the private room with him, But no one would think that Li Mu is the real protagonist.

Hou Ge faced countless eyes looking at him. His face under the ice sculpture mask was extremely ugly. He knew that if he stayed here, he would definitely get into trouble. He simply ignored Li Mu. He hurried out of the attic door and walked quickly towards the exit of the market.

"Good boy, how dare you not pay attention to my Yuhua gate? Why don't you dare to stay a little longer now!"

A very unfriendly voice suddenly sounded, and then a human shadow rushed out of the attic. It was Zhou Tong of the Yuhua gate.

"What are you doing? Are you going to see a high or low in this Golden Jade City today?"

Although Hou Ge was extremely unhappy, afraid that Peng Dong of the Peng family would come out to trouble him, he was also a divine realm, and he was not very afraid of Zhou Tong, whose cultivation was not much higher than him.

"Hum! Don't pretend to me. Others don't know what the young leader of Youming sect Li Yangtian is. I can't understand better. You're just an external monk. Do you think you can scare me in the name of the young leader of Youming sect? It's just wishful thinking!"

Zhou Tong sneered repeatedly. Naturally, the reason why he said this was because Li Mu lied about a false name when auctioning the blood wing carving, which dragged Li Yangtian down the water. Zhou Tong had sent someone to check the details of Hou Ge earlier this week, and he knew very well that Hou Ge was not Li Yangtian, a young master of Youming sect, but an unknown foreign martial artist.

Hou Ge didn't know how many times he scolded Li Mu in his heart. The reason why he faced such an embarrassing situation was all because Li Mu and Peng Dong got into trouble by seizing the blood essence of blood winged eagle. If there was no hidden danger of Peng Dong, he wouldn't be afraid of this week.

"En? Listen to you, he's not the young master of Youming sect Li Yangtian? I Peng Dong also want to experience the skills of his Youming sect, but I didn't want to be a fake!"

Just as Hou Ge and Zhou Tong were facing each other, a young man in his early twenties, dressed in yellow robes, came out of the auction attic. With him were three men in white, who stood respectfully behind the Yellow robed man like a guard. Their accomplishments were the most shocking, and they were all the initial realm of magic.