Chen Mo nodded and scanned the rows of things on the shelves. There was nothing interesting.
Then, Chen Mo goes to the items to be auctioned this time. The first few items are nothing special, only the last seven inch long short sword, which makes Chen Mo slightly stunned!
The short sword is very small, without scabbard. The whole body of the sword is blue, and it is as thin as a cicada wing. It is only seven inches long and two fingers wide. It is not made of any material.
It seems that this little sword is nothing special. It seems to be a children's toy. But on this little sword, Chen Mo feels a trace of pure spiritual power.
The spiritual power is not the true Qi of a warrior, but the true yuan spiritual power left by the true and true immortal cultivators. Although the spiritual power is very weak, it can be enough to prove that the owner of this sword is a cultivator.
Moreover, this little sword is not ordinary. It should be the flying sword of a Sword Fairy.
Even in the cultivation of immortals, sword immortals are very powerful. They are known as breaking ten thousand methods with one sword. They are fast and powerful. They are very difficult to entangle, which makes many immortal practitioners headache.
"It seems that the magic weapon in the population is this life flying sword."
"It's just that this life flying sword didn't disappear with the loss of its owner. Obviously, the owner of the flying sword was very powerful and could make the life flying sword out of its existence."
"It's a pity that this life flying sword is too old, and there is too little spiritual power left to deduce the master's accomplishments."
"But it's cheap for me. As long as I get to condensate triple, I can choose a flying sword magic cultivation and have the attack means of sword immortal."
Chen Mo turns to look at Jin Peiyun standing respectfully aside and says, "I want this short sword. How much is it?"
Jin Peiyun bowed and said with a smile, "since master Chen is interested in it and takes it directly, how dare I accept your money?"
Chen Mo is not polite. He puts away the short sword, looks at Jin Peiyun and says, "I owe a favor to the Jin family."
Jin Peiyun's heart is ecstatic, Chen Mo's human feelings, not to mention a sword of unknown material, even if it's worth the whole auction house.
However, on the surface, Jin Peiyun remained calm and bowed down and said, "master Chen is serious!"
"Keep busy. I'll go first." Chen Mo said faintly and got up to leave.
"I'll send you master Chen!" Jin Peiyun sends Chen Mo out.
In the hall, more people came to see the auction was about to begin, and everyone was seated. Seeing Jin Peiyun accompany Chen Mo out of the backstage, people focus on the two.
Wei Ziyun stared at Chen Mo with a grim face and said to a bald old man beside him: "Master Wu, I have finished what you told me. Please help me get rid of the boy. He will become the biggest stumbling block in my pursuit of Jin Peiyun."
Beside him, the bald old man gave a grim smile: "don't worry, it's as simple as crushing an ant to kill him. When the auction is over, I'll start to see what the magic weapon is."
"Good." Wei Ziyun showed a cruel smile.
Chen Mo leaves the auction house to find a car to go to Lingwu mountain. Because Lingwu mountain is too remote and the road is difficult to walk, few people are willing to go even if they pay double fare.
Chen Mo asks the drivers of two taxis on the side of the road. The other side refuses. Chen Mo has no choice but to continue to look for the next one.
At this time, a young man came to Chen Mo and bowed his hands to Chen Mo: "Mr. Chen, my master, please!"
Chen Mo looked at him curiously and asked, "who is your master?"
The young man said with a smile, "my master is Miss Murong Yan'er's uncle. You have met."
"It was him. What did he ask me for?" Chen Mo asked.
The young man said, "I don't know. Mr. Chen can ask my master when he sees him."
"Yes, lead the way." Although Chen Mo doesn't want to see sun Jingcai, for the sake of Murong Yan'er, he still decides to see him and see what he has to do.
The young man takes Chen Mo to a nearby teahouse and leads Chen Mo into a box where sun Jingcai is waiting.
"Master, Mr. Chen will bring it here!"
"Well, you stay out of the door." Sun Jingcai said solemnly.
The box door is closed by the young man. Chen Mo takes a look at Sun Jingcai, goes straight to sun Jingcai and sits down. He asks, "can I help you?"
Sun Jingcai enters the door from Chen Mo and stares at Chen Mo's every move. His face is getting colder and colder.
"This boy is so impolite that he can't compare with Xingguo. It seems that I made the right choice to talk to him today."
Sun Jingcai closed his mind and looked at Chen Mo, his voice was a little cold: "you and Yan'er are classmates, I am your elder. When I meet my elder for the first time, you don't even have the minimum etiquette, which makes me wonder if you have a tutor?"
Chen Mo takes a look at Sun Jingcai and frowns. But for Murong Yan'er's sake, he would not have met sun Jingcai.
Did not expect the other party's first sentence, reprimand their own family education is not strict. If someone else changes, Chen Mo immediately gets up and leaves."If that's what you've come to me to say, there's no need for us to go on." Chen Mo said lightly.
If Chen Mo is still the ordinary boy in his previous life, it would be rude to do so. But now Chen Mo is an immortals practitioner who goes against the heaven. How can he follow the secular etiquette? If Chen Mo really follows the rules, his 600 year old will be in vain.
Sun Jingcai's face was slightly red, but he was really afraid that Chen Mo would leave at this point. He had to stop worrying about etiquette and directly opened the door to the mountain and said, "I want you to stay away from Yan'er in the future."
Chen Mo's eyes congealed, and immediately understood sun Jingcai's purpose of talking to him. He couldn't help shaking his head.
Seeing Chen Mo shaking his head, sun Jingcai's eyes immediately became cold: "do you disagree?"
Chen Mo meets sun Jingcai's eyes, ignores the coldness in his eyes, and says faintly: "I think you misunderstood me. I always treat Yan'er as a friend and as a sister. I don't have any other thoughts."
Sun Jingcai's face softened a little, but he was still staring at Chen Mo, as if he wanted to see through Chen Mo's heart and see if he had lied: "look at your expression, it's not like lying. But even if you have no other thoughts on Yan'er, can you guarantee that Yan'er doesn't care about you?"
"Today I saw Yan'er's look at you. Although it has not reached that level, if you continue to develop, it will not be far away from that day, and I absolutely will not allow this kind of thing to happen."
Sun Jingcai's face was firm and cold, showing a strong dignity. This is the momentum that the overlord of Longhua should have.
Seeing that sun Jingcai was so cautious, Chen Mo couldn't understand. He asked with a smile, "why? Why can't Yan'er like me
Sun Jingcai stares at Chen Mo coldly and says: "because, you, no, match!"
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