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Chapter 178: The rich flavor of the years

Mo Yu's heart sank, his face calmed down and turned around to look without expression.

The old man in a black robe walked up. His long, disguised hair made his already heavy face more intense and deadly. He seemed like a person who should have died, but he was still alive and alive, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

The aura on his body seemed a little familiar, but Mo Yu was sure that he had never seen this person before, so where did this familiarity come from?

"Be careful, he is a monk of the Barbarian Holy Sect." Qin Qing'er's slightly solemn voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Mo Yu was shocked. He finally realized that the aura on the old man in black robe was somewhat similar to the blood-robed guardian who presided over the eternal altar! I heard Qin Qing'er say that the Barbaric Holy Sect is extremely powerful, but Mo Yu has no clear understanding. Now, he encountered a monk of the Barbaric Holy Sect in this mountain and river city. Only then did he truly understand how powerful it was. It was like a towering tree, with the main trunk in another continent in the distance, and the root system hidden underground had spread quietly!

Thinking of the ancient altar and the blood robe guardian, and then Qin Qing'er hidden in his storage ring spiritual cultivation space, Mo Yu's mind became more and more afraid when he met this monk of the wild Saint Sect. But he didn't show any of his eyes on the old man, and said coldly: "The shopkeeper Lintong has given me the bronze bell. Could this fellow Taoist want to compete with me?"

"Hmph! Since I haven't given it to you, it's not yours. So what if I compete with you?" The old man in black robe sneered in a hoarse voice, "I like this bronze bell very much, so I bid for a hundred top-grade treasure crystals and hand it over to me."

As he spoke, a slight soul pressure emanated from his body, which would not cause the Huicuilou formation to backfire, but it would be enough to show his high-level spiritual infant realm cultivation!

Lintong's face changed slightly. Even in the mountains and rivers, the high-level spiritual infant cultivator was an absolute strong man. Moreover, the aura on the old man's body made him a little scared, probably not as simple as the ordinary spiritual infant realm. Moreover, he and Mo Yu asked for the broken copper bell one after another, which made him feel shocked and suspicious again. He had a vague regret that he had given the bronze bell to Mo Yu. At this moment, seeing the old man fighting for it, Lintong had some hope that he would make a big deal out of things, and then he would have an excuse to take back the bronze bell.

"He has hidden his cultivation, and his true realm is the sixth-level spirit king. Although the power of the Barbarian Holy Sect is strong, its power has not yet expanded to this place. This sudden appearance of this Spirit King cultivator may be related to the matter of the ancient altar. Find a way to lure him to take action. At the latest, I can accumulate some strength to help you kill him. At that time, I will pass on your secret soul search technique to see what he is doing here." Qin Qing'er's voice sounded again, but it was a little cold and solemn.

Mo Yu's thoughts turned when he heard this, and his face quickly became extremely heavy. "High-level Great Spirit Infant Realm Cultivation, do you think I'm afraid you won't succeed?" As he shouted, the pressure of his soul flashed by, no less than that of the old man in black robe.

"If you bid for one hundred top-quality treasure crystals, I will bid for two hundred!"

The eyes of the old man in black robe instantly became cold. He looked at Mo Yu with his cultivation level. With his cultivation level, it would be easy to kill this kid, but now his hidden cultivation level is difficult to expose it in advance, so he could only suppress his murderous intent and said in a cold voice: "Four hundred top-grade treasure crystals!"

"Hahahaha! There is never something I like. Even if it is a waste, I will get it if I like it. No one can take it away!" Mo Yu sneered and was domineering, showing a very playboy-like appearance. "I have produced a thousand top-grade treasure crystals in this bronze bell! I want to see, how do you compete with me? I will settle this bronze bell!"

The old man in black robe frowned. He didn't care about this little treasure crystal. However, when he met such a playful monk, unless he really paid a sky-high price, he would definitely fight to the end. In this way, even if he could win, I am afraid that the shopkeeper of Huicuilou would notice that something was wrong, and it would be troublesome to get the bronze bell again.

As soon as he thought of this, he felt hesitant on his face, but his heart was full of anger. When he came to Huicuilou, the old man in black robe originally intended to buy some soul-supplementing pills, but unexpectedly saw the broken copper bell. He was not sure what this thing was, but he had a strange treasure on his body, but he could sense that the bronze bell was unusual! But before he could find a way to take it away without leaving any trace, he was disturbed by the boy who came out. As for the matter, the matter was at the moment.

The old man in black robe looked at Mo Yu coldly, his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person. His thoughts moved slightly, and a trace of extremely subtle soul power escaped from his body, and directly penetrated into Mo Yu's body, turning into a small rune that could not be seen by the naked eye. After completing this, he smiled grimly in his heart, turned around and left! He planted a mark with the power of his soul, so this person could not escape his senses. As long as he left Shanhe City, he would be killed!

"Boy, since you are seeking death, I will help you!"

Mo Yu also smiled coldly in his heart. It doesn't mean he doesn't know that he can't sense this soul mark. But on the surface, he didn't show any trace and sneered: "Dare to compete with me for financial resources and humiliate yourself! Lintong shopkeeper, if you deduct a thousand top-grade treasure crystals from the crystal card, the bronze bell will belong to me." After saying that, he strode forward and directly put the bronze bell into the storage ring without saying anything.

Lintong opened his mouth, and his suspicion was not dissipated, but he couldn't say much now, so he could only watch Mo Yu take away the bronze bell.

"I almost forgot about my business by being delayed by this old guy, so I went to choose some pills."

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After a while, Mo Yu walked out of Huicui Building, glanced around and walked away directly.

"He followed behind, but in the mountains and rivers, this person dared not take action. I will refine the pills first to accumulate strength, be careful." Qin Qing'er's voice returned to calm, and her breath quickly disappeared into the sensing.

Mo Yu didn't know where the old man in black robe was, but he didn't care much. No matter how murderous he was in Shanhe City, it was useless, so he could only hold it in. When he arrived in Mingri, he left Shanhe City after auction. With Qin Qing'er's help, he would take action again and seek death!

The thought was turning, but he didn't stop at all. He soon came to Tiangong Pavilion in the east of the city and walked directly into it. After half an hour, Mo Yu left, and there were two more materials for refining the spirit gathering array on his body. Now there are only eight remaining types. The materials that were not found in Huicui Tower and Tiangong Pavilion, and other shops in Shanhe City are even more unlikely to have, so there is no need to waste time searching. Just wait patiently for the Mingri auction.

Soon, Mo Yu opened a room at the inn and rewarded a top-grade treasure crystal to let the servant leave happily. He closed the door, and the soul power broke out and swept it through the room. He did not notice that something was wrong. Then he shot out dozens of small flags in succession, which fell on the roof of the doors and windows and disappeared directly, forming a formation to cover the entire room, with the effect of isolating the breath and blocking the soul detection.

After protruding the power of the soul, he confirmed that the array flag obtained from the He Yishan storage ring was indeed extraordinary. With his soul cultivation, Mo Yu sat down cross-leggedly, and his spiritual light flashed slightly, and then he took out the dilapidated copper bell obtained from Huicuilou.

The bell was two feet high, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top. The surface was covered with a light copper green. One side was broken, and the size of a palm was broken. The eyes swept across the old copper bell, and there was no discovery in the soul power. But Mo Yu knew with great certainty that the bronze bell was very unusual. Because when he saw it, his bloodline became slightly hot, which made him feel a little when facing the magma divine palace. Although it was extremely light, it was enough to prove too many things. Therefore, he did not hesitate to conflict with the monk of the Barbaric Holy Sect and wanted to put it in his hands.

After playing for a while, he gained nothing. Mo Yu bounced his finger and a drop of blood fell on the copper bell. He watched the blood slide down along the tiny texture covered by light green copper rust, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly. After thinking for a few breaths, his eyes closed and his consciousness entered the soul space.

"Have you noticed what's strange about this bronze bell?"

Jie Sha frowned, and the harpoon in his hand subconsciously tapped his shoulders, colliding with the black scale armor, and then a few extremely small sparks were produced. "I can't see anything wrong, but I can feel some very ancient aura."

"Wrong, it's very ancient. The smell of time is so rich that it's unimaginable." Lu Tian corrected it solemnly, his eyes showing solemnity. "This bronze bell looks inconspicuous, but it has been damaged, but it can still go through endless years and immortality, which just shows its extraordinaryness."

He paused and continued: "It is an opportunity for the master to get it. Now he cannot grasp it. When the time comes, he will naturally be able to see its true secret. This bronze bell is definitely an extremely precious treasure!"

Mo Yu nodded, and his consciousness directly withdrew from the soul space. He glanced at the bronze bell in his hand and put it in the storage ring with his backhand. As Lu Tian said, it may be that the time has not come, and anxiety is useless. It is better to wait for the opportunity after the ri. Moreover, when the auction is over, he will inevitably fight the spiritual king monk of the Barbarian Holy Sect. Even if Qin Qing'er helps him, he will not dare to be careless.

Inhale slightly and suppress all the thoughts in your heart. Mo Yu's breath of closing his eyes gradually became calm and long, and he entered a state of cultivation.

Not far from here, in another inn, the old man in black robe opened his eyes and frowned slightly, "Since he did not leave Shanhe City, he obviously came for the Mingri Mountain and River Auction. This would be better, so as not to expose his identity. Then let you live one more night and wait until the Mingri auction is over and you will be completely killed."

He smiled coldly and began to practice with his eyes closed.

Silent overnight.

The sky gradually became brighter. When the light shone through the window paper, Mo Yu's eyes opened, and a light flashed slightly, and a layer of fluorescent flashed across his face. The slight loss caused by the rapid journey, the fatigue had completely disappeared, and he was in the peak state.

He got up and washed up, took away the formation flag, pushed the door and left directly. There was still some time before the auction at noon. Mo Yu walked casually along the long street and gradually walked to the middle of the city. A huge hexagonal building appeared in his sight. What followed was a strong aura of pressure, which made people feel awe-inspiring and respectful.

This is Shanhe Auction Store, located in the center of the city, and is also the core of all formations in the entire Shanhe City. The aura emitted by nature only makes Mo Yu feel oppressed. Once he has fully operated, he is afraid that the sixth-level cultivator may not be able to compete!
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