The ancestor of talismans

"Fellow Taoist, do you still want to bid?"

He Shuixiu looked at Xu Changshou and spoke from a distance.

At this time, everyone's eyes in the entire venue were focused on Xu Changshou.

She seemed to be waiting for him to give up.

"Ninety spiritual stones!"

Xu Changshou gritted his teeth and spoke like this.

He knew that he was too impulsive this time, but the moon-watching rhinoceros horn was too rare. For a long time from now on, he would use the magic pen refined from the moon-watching rhinoceros horn.

If I miss this opportunity, I don’t know how many years I’ll have to wait next time.

He was already in his twenties and would soon pass the golden age of foundation building, and he couldn't afford to wait.

If you offend the great monk of Foundation Establishment, feel free to offend him. Cultivation of immortality is a path that defies heaven, and some things always have to be fought over.

"hiss--"

"This kid is crazy."

"If you dare to bid with the great monk of foundation building, you will risk your life."

"It's over, dead!"

Everyone in the venue gasped.

"Haha, since my little friend is so persistent, how can I have the nerve to snatch it from you? Anyway, let me give you this moon-watching rhinoceros horn,"

A rich voice sounded, with a kind tone.

Xu Changshou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his bet was right, this great foundation-building monk was actually not as experienced as him.

hiss--

Then, Xu Changshou's nerves suddenly tightened, and he felt a powerful aura locking him.

"this……"

Xu Changshou was numb.

After all, he underestimated this world of immortality with sinister people.

It seemed that the great foundation-building monk had no intention of letting him go. He said he would give it to him, but he was just saying it to others.

"Congratulations to this little friend! The moon-watching rhinoceros horn belongs to you, please come on stage."

After He Shuixiu finished speaking, Xu Changshou walked onto the stage step by step. In the process, that powerful aura kept locking himself.

Xu Changshou felt boundless terror.

This is a public place, and Mofutu doesn't dare to do anything to him. Once he leaves the auction, the other party will definitely do something to him.

There is no doubt about it.

When he arrived on the stage, Xu Changshou took out ninety spiritual stones and successfully obtained the Moon-watching Rhinoceros Horn.

"This fellow Taoist is so brave."

He Shuixiu looked at him and showed a faint smile. I don't know whether this sentence was a compliment or a mockery.

At this time, Xu Changshou's mind was in turmoil. He said "thank you" and hurriedly left the stage.

Returning to his original seat, Xu Changshou found that Li Linhao, Su Miaomiao, and Yang Jieyuan had already run away with the futon.

Xu Changshou glanced at them from a distance. Li Linhao and Su Miaomiao looked apologetic, while Yang Jieyuan looked unhappy.

Li Changshou moved the futon and wanted to move towards them. Yang Jieyuan waved his hand quickly: "Fellow Daoist Wang, our teamwork ends here. You walk on your Yangguan Road, and I walk on my single-plank bridge."

"Uh...okay!"

Xu Changshou was helpless and returned to his original seat.

People in the world of immortal cultivators are very realistic. They were chatting and laughing just now, but because they bid for something, they fell out in the blink of an eye.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, which Xu Changshou can understand.

If he encounters this situation, he will also terminate team cooperation. There is no need to stand up for teammates he is not familiar with and the foundation-building monk.

After returning to his seat and sitting for a quarter of an hour, Xu Changshou lost his composure at all. At this time, there was always a vague aura locked on him. There was no doubt that Mofutu was eyeing him.

No, we have to find a way to get rid of him as soon as possible.

Xu Changshou picked up his futon and ran to a seat near the corner to sit down.

Although he was sitting in the corner, that aura was still locking him.

At this time, Xu Changshou flipped his hand and held several spiritual talismans in his hand, including the flying talisman, the wall penetrating talisman, and the invisibility talisman.

Then, Xu Changshou hibernated quietly and waited.

He was waiting for the moment when the auction was over. At that time, the people were in chaos and it was easiest to escape Mofutu's lock.

The auction continues.

At this time, it is nearing the end.

The dozens of items auctioned later are all relatively valuable.

During this period, Li Linhao made a move and spent more than 700 spirit stones to capture a booster Frisbee.

Xu Changshou waited hard and finally waited for the last auction item.

"Fellow Taoists, please take a look at our final item. This item is a magical weapon, the Yuanyang Sword!"

Yes, the last auction item is a magic weapon, which is the biggest selling point of this auction.

Xu Changshou had only seen a magic weapon once in his life, which was the Hunyuan Ling given to Li Ling'er by Leng Mei.

As He Shuixiu spoke, he took out a golden sword from the tray. Even from a distance, he could feel the cold light approaching.

"Everyone, I want to introduce the Yuanyang Sword. Although it is just a low-grade magical weapon, it is the best of the best among low-grade magical weapons. It was forged by Master Wancui Menlu himself. How good is Master Lu's craftsmanship? It’s obvious to all.”

"Now, let's start the bidding. The starting price is one thousand spiritual stones."

"One thousand and ten dollars."

"One thousand and thirty dollars."

"One thousand and fifty dollars."

"One thousand one hundred dollars."

The bidding was very fierce. Of course, no Qi Refining monks dared to bid. Those who participated in the bidding were all the foundation-building monks in the private room.

Even Mofutu also participated in the bidding.

At this time, Xu Changshou finally understood why Mofutu gave up when bidding against him.

It's not because he can't afford the price, but because he has something more important to buy.

For Mo Futu, if he spends too much spirit stones and doesn't have enough to bid for the Yuanyang Sword, it will be a loss.

So, he just gave it to Xu Changshou.

Anyway, a small Qi-refining cultivator can't escape his palm.

Knowing Mo Futu's thoughts, Xu Changshou can be more certain that Mo Futu will never let him go.

"One thousand two hundred yuan."

"One thousand five hundred yuan."

"I'll bid one thousand eight hundred yuan."

The bidding for the Yuanyang Sword became more and more intense, and soon the bidding price reached eighteen million.

"One thousand eight hundred and ten yuan." An old man with a duck voice spoke.

"One thousand eight hundred and fifty yuan." This voice was very deep, and it was the Mo family foundation-building cultivator Mo Futu.

"I'll bid one thousand eight hundred and eighty yuan."

"One thousand nine hundred yuan!"

At this time, there were only two people participating in the competition, one was the old man with a duck voice, and the other was Mo Futu.

The one who bid 1,900 yuan was Mo Futu. After he made the bid, the old man with a duck voice hesitated for a moment, then said, "1,910 yuan."

Mo Futu followed up with, "1,950 yuan."

Xu Changshou wanted to take advantage of Mo Futu's bidding to escape, but when Mo Futu was bidding, there was a breath that was always locked on Xu Changshou.

Like a thorn in the flesh.

"Forget it, I will withdraw and let Mo Daoyou."

"Congratulations to Mo Daoyou for winning the Yuanyang Sword. This auction is over."

He Shuixiu took the tray from the maid and personally carried it in.

"Mo Daoyou, please look at the sword!"

"Good, good, good!"

Mo Futu stood up, reached out and picked up the Yuanyang Sword, full of joy.

At this moment, Mo Futu's whole mind was on the Yuanyang Sword.

At the same time, the venue became chaotic, and people stood up and walked out.

Xu Changshou also felt that Mo Futu was locking on him, and he relaxed a little for a moment.

"Now!"