A group of four people came to Xiufan Town by a familiar route.
Mo Fan found that there were a lot of people missing from the town!
How is this going?
He glanced at Lao Zhang, the fish seller, and found that Lao Zhang had already closed his shop. He asked curiously: "Lao Zhang, what festival is today? Is it the Ghost Festival? Why is it so deserted!"
On weekdays, this street is very lively!
Where have everyone gone now?
"I heard from the monks that recently, there has been more fairy energy in this world, and many ruins, fairy mansions, and secret realms have been opened! We all want to try our luck to see if we have immortality. If our luck goes against the heavens, If you eat fairy peaches or something like that and become an immortal directly, that would be great!"
Lao Zhang said.
"Immortal energy, do you have immortal energy?"
Mo Fan¡¯s eyes lit up. Yesterday he just hoped that there would be immortal energy in the mortal world, and now there is it?
What a dream come true!
You must be very lucky!
Behind him, Long Er and others¡¯ eyes twitched.
¡°Master, you really know how to pretend!
Didn¡¯t you release this immortal energy?
"Yes! Mr. Mo, are you trying to sell your writing?"
Lao Zhang looked at Mo Fan curiously.
"yes!"
"I plan to sell it to a monk!"
Mo Fan said.
"Sold to monks?"
When Lao Zhang heard this, his eyes widened, he looked at Mo Fan with shock, and asked: "Master Mo, although your handwriting is indeed very beautiful, will these monks really buy your handwriting? "
"Don't monks only practice cultivation?"
"Ha ha!"
Hearing this, Mo Fan laughed and said: "At first, I thought so too, but as I got along with these monks, I found that these monks are actually similar to us mortals! They have the same hobbies, and some The monks like to finish these words, draw pictures and so on!¡±
Behind you.
Long Er, Qing Qing and Sword Spirit Ancestor looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.
The master is still the same master.
No change!
Still addicted to pretending to be a mortal and unable to extricate himself!
"Really?" Lao Zhang asked.
"Really!"
Mo Fan said with a smile.
"My family has medicinal wine handed down from our ancestors. I wonder if the monks will like it!"
Lao Zhang thought of something, his eyes suddenly lit up with bright light, he quickly closed the shop, and then went home excitedly!
When he went back, he shouted to Mo Fan: "Master Mo, wait for me! Let's go together!"
"good!"
Mo Fan smiled at Lao Zhang and said.
"It seems that we have to go to Tianyuan City!"
Mo Fan said.
He gently took out the token with his right hand, and then Feizhou appeared in everyone's sight.
Not long after.
Old man Zhang ran over with a jug of wine.
He looked at the flying boat in the void, looked at Mo Fan with envy, and said: "Master Mo, is this yours?"
"yes!"
Mo Fan smiled and said: "It was given by a friend who cultivates immortality!"
"very nice!"
"Mr. Mo, your immortal cultivator friend is really nice to you."
Lao Zhang said with envy.
"Ha ha!"
Mo Fan laughed.
The group of people arrived on the flying boat.
The flying boat headed towards Tianyuan City.
Today¡¯s Tianyuan City is the number one city on the entire continent.
It is a big economic city!
After all, the Tianyuan Dynasty is located in Tianyuan City!
After Su Wu unified the entire continent, he did not move the capital and still chose Tianyuan City.
Why?
The purpose is to better entertain the seniors!
soon.
Mo Fan and others arrived at Tianyuan City with ease!
He found that many people were heading towards the same place.
After asking around, it turned out that there was a huge auction house in Tianyuan City!
¡°Why don¡¯t you go to this auction and have a look?¡±
Mo Fan thought and said.
"Listen to the young master!" Qingqing, Sword Spirit Ancestor, and Long'er said in unison.
The purpose of Mo Fan's trip is to see how much the copybooks he wrote are worth, earn spiritual stones, and then use these spiritual stones to buy some equipment and magic weapons, and then go to find the fairy and try his luck!
With these equipment and magic weapons, he has some power to protect himself!
He didn¡¯t expect to be able to deal with those perverted monks, he just wanted to be able to kill some monsters and he would be satisfied!
Take your time!
What if you don¡¯t have spiritual roots?
Batman and Iron Man don¡¯t have special powers, either? Isn't it also very powerful?
Mo Fan thought to himself, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
Of course, the most important thing to look at is the first step.
Look at how many spiritual stones his written words are worth.
He was looking forward to it and nervous at the same time.
According to the information he found out, he knew that the auction in this city was called the Immortal Cultivation Auction!
Located in the bustling center of Tianyuan City.
It covers a large area, spanning eight miles!
It was the first time for Lao Zhang to come here. Thinking that he was going to see so many monks soon, he was inevitably a little nervous.
After all, he is just a mortal!
There is no fighting ability!
"Lao Zhang, don't be nervous!"
Mo Fan naturally knew what Lao Zhang was thinking. You know, it was the first time for him to see so many monks, and he felt quite nervous and uneasy.
At this moment.
Mo Fan walked towards the auction.
The people who come here are all monks.
?As if they were about to enter the auction.
At this time, a cold voice sounded: "What are you mortals doing here?"
It was a strong man who spoke!
"Can't mortals enter the auction? The rules above don't say that!"
Mo Fan asked, he glanced at the stone tablet.
Written on the stone tablet are the rules of the auction.
For example, you are not allowed to fight, fight, etc. in the auction. It does not stipulate that mortals are not allowed to enter the auction!
When the strong man heard this, his eyes twitched. That was because the monk who made the rules never thought that mortals would enter the auction!
Who would have thought!
Mortals and monks are not from the same world at all!
There are two worlds.
The ancestors of the Sword Spirit, Qing Qing, and Long Er looked at the big man as if they were idiots.
Fortunately, the big man didn¡¯t embarrass Mo Fan too much. He waved his hand and said, ¡°Then you go in!¡±
He also advised: "Don't talk to anyone!"
He was afraid that these people would offend those monks!
Mo Fan nodded and walked forward with Lao Zhang, Qing Qing, Long Er and the Sword Spirit Ancestor.
There were people coming in and out of the monk's auction one after another.
Mo Fan found that many monks were wearing masks, presumably to prevent their identities from being revealed.
Think about it, this is an auction. After you finish your shopping and leave, you will inevitably encounter lawless elements. It is normal for these monks to wear masks!
Mo Fan feels that there is no need to wear a mask.
???????????????????? I am just a mortal, let me ask you, which idiot monk would set his sights on him.
Secondly, he didn¡¯t have anything valuable on him, let alone a magic weapon. He only held a one-word post.
¡°Brother, that¡¯s the appraisal room!¡± Long Er found something and said to Mo Fan, pointing not far away.
Mo Fan glanced at it, then felt very nervous, nodded, and walked towards the appraisal room over there!
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