Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Lotus dock.

A quiet place with clear water.

Not long ago, an auction opened here, and many monks nearby came to hear the news, and it was a lively event.

This day.

"Huh!"

A line of fire ran across the void, pierced through the layers of white clouds, leaving behind wisps of smoke, and finally fell on a lotus leaf below.

The flame dissipated, revealing one person.

The visitor was plain-looking, with deep eyes, white temples, and a gray robe flying in the wind.

It is Moqiu who has gradually gained fame in Fujixian Island in the past two years.

"Friend Mo Dao!"

Not far away, there was a cry of surprise:

"You are here too."

"Um..." Do not ask to turn his head, his face suspicious:

"Your Excellency?"

It's not that he doesn't know each other, but that the person who comes here wears a mask to cover up his appearance.

Even though the mask had only a thin layer, it could isolate the perception of divine consciousness, and it was obviously a special magic weapon.

If it is forced to spy, it is all right to use unquestionable strength, but it is not necessary.

"it's me!"

The visitor took off his mask, revealing a man with a dark complexion and an upright appearance:

"Qin Mingxie."

"It turned out to be Young Master Qin." Mo Qiu's eyes were stunned, clasping his fists and arching his hands:

"Disrespectful, disrespectful."

The wife of the island owner of Tengxian Island has her surname Qin, from the Xiuxian family. This Qin Mingxie is a cousin of Ji Bingyan.

Of course, the age difference between the two is a big one.

This person's cultivation is not weak.

Mid-Duckie!

As a guest of various powers on Fujixian Island, a well-known alchemist, he naturally knew Moqiu.

"Haha..." Qin Mingxie laughed loudly:

"I can't compare to a Taoist friend in Xia, but I don't dare to come over so blatantly. If I say that I'm rude, it's Qin."

With that said, put on the mask again.

Tengxian Island is a force of the Jiujiang League, but this auction was held by a member of the Holy Sect.

As a relative of the island owner, he naturally has to guard against it.

Actually.

Because some goods in this auction can't be seen, most monks will hide their appearance.

On the contrary, it is not like this, there is no obstruction, and it is a small number.

Moqiu nodded to express understanding, and then asked: "Why, don't you see Daoist Han?"

"He has already entered." Qin Mingxie reached out his hand and motioned:

"I just arrived next, not as good as my peers."

"Um…"

"It just so happens that Qin has something to ask about, I wonder if Fellow Mo Dao dare to be interested in it?"

"Oh." Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and stepped forward, the clear water blossomed with lotus flowers under his feet:

"What's the matter?"

"A few days ago, a good friend of mine found the legacy of a senior in Chaos Domain. It depends on the situation that it has not been opened yet." Qin Mingxie preached:

"It's surrounded by water law and poisonous miasma. It happens that fellow Taoists are proficient in fire law and medicine, so they might as well go along."

"When the forbidden law is broken, the contents can be selected by the daoists first."

"Predecessors' legacy." Moqiu's eyes moved slightly, then he shook his head:

"Forget it, the fate of good fortune is superficial, but there are many calamities, so I won't participate in such things."

"However, thank you for your kindness!"

Confusing domain names are true. Some people often fall down, and some people will set up cave houses in them for convenience. After death, they will become dynasties. It is the most common opportunity to find the ancestors' dynasty.

"Fellow Daoist really doesn't think about it?" Qin Mingxie frowned, but he didn't expect Moqiu to refuse so simply, and said:

"The master of the legacy is a golden core master, and he is proficient in witchcraft, which should also be good for fellow daoists."

"Forget it." Moqiu shook his head:

"Momou still has a lot of alchemy matters, so I'm sorry to keep away from the inconvenience."

"This way..." Qin Mingxie expressed regret.

He was sincerely invited.

After all, even if Mo Qiu was not good at fighting, Daoji's later cultivation base was solid.

If you can walk along, even if you encounter any trouble on the road, it will be a big help.

What's more, proficient in fire art and detoxification is also the key to unlocking the prohibition of the predecessors.

Mo Qiu was really not interested.

Most of his inheritance is from Taiyizong's true inheritance, which is by no means inferior to a Jindan master.

There are even two magic weapons.

The legacy of a Jindan master, and it may be in danger, is naturally not attractive to him.

Qin Mingxie's mind turned and said:

"Friend Mo Dao, I wonder if you have any research on solving the poisonous miasma, or have a detoxification panacea?"

Since people don't go, then they have to work **** things.

"Poisonous miasma is so strange, countless, even if Mo Mou has a pill, he can't control it all." Mo Qiu shook his head:

"However, if you have a certain direction, you can try one or two."

"So..." Qin Mingxie's eyes moved slightly:

"It just so happened that when my good friend came back, he brought back a wisp of poisonous miasma. Can he show it to Fellow Mo Daoist?"

"If it can be resolved, I will thank you even more!"

"That's okay." Moqiu nodded in response:

"However, even if a suitable antidote can be formulated, it is not a short-term work, and it may take a while."

"Of course!" Qin Mingxie was delighted:

"Our affairs also need to be planned, and there are still a few people who need to gather together. It may not be possible to make a trip this year."

"Um."

While talking, the two walked to a pool of water.

"Om..."

The aura swept across, and the figures of the two of them disappeared in place.

...

The auction is located on a building.

The boat here is more than ten times bigger than Cai Yixian's poisonous dragon boat.

The top floor is the auction site.

The next floor is available for the monks to rest for a while, and there are also small gatherings for private transactions.

Those who are eligible to be invited are not general.

I looked up and saw that fifty or six of the people who came were actually Daoji, and the remaining few people also covered their breath.

Most of the visitors come with masks, so magnanimous like Moqiu, which is extremely rare.

But because of this, many people are greeted.

"Friend Mo Dao!"

"Master Mo!"

"Brother Mo."

Han Ye wore a ghost mask and leaned forward. The familiar voice made Moqiu discern his identity.

"I thought Brother Mo was not coming. It is just right now. The real good stuff of the auction has just begun."

"Momou didn't pay attention to the transmission. He came a little later." Moqiu nodded:

"But I'm ashamed in my pocket. This is a long experience, I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything good."

"Brother Mo joked." Han Ye waved his hand:

"As long as you are willing, let go of your hands and feet, and the spirit stone is just a number to you."

"It's a pity!" Mo Qiu sighed slightly:

"I really don't have much money at hand."

"correct."

He thought for a while and asked:

"Is there a list of auction items, or can I see the principal here alone?"

"This..." Han Ye hesitated, thought for a while, reached out and led him towards the second floor of the building:

"Brother Dao follow me."

When he came to a quiet room somewhere, Han Ye took off the mask on his head and let out a long sigh of relief: "Although this mask is good, it is too cramped and breathless. It is really uncomfortable."

"Brother Dao wait a moment, I'll call someone over."

With that, he made a complaint, leaving Moqiu alone in the quiet room, and he went out.

Not long.

An old woman holding a cane with a dragon head stalked to the quiet room.

"Master Mo?"

"Don't dare." Mo Qiu handed his hands over:

"Troubled fellow daoists."

"It's okay." The old woman waved her hand, pulled a stool and sat down:

"The old man is instructed to take care of things here, I don't know what kind of spiritual thing Master Mo wants to buy?"

"If it's not important, it's okay to sell it in advance for the sake of Master Mo's face."

"Work!" Mo Qiu said:

"I want to get a premium Yinxue cream."

"Extreme Yinxue Cream?" The old woman's expression was slightly startled, and she couldn't help but look sideways, looking up and down Moqiu:

"Master Mo is really beyond the old body's expectation. He actually started to plan for the future pill formation."

Yinxue ointment is a kind of elixir that specifically harmonizes the soul, body, and mana. It is extremely rare.

Usually, no one can use it.

But if you want to advance the golden core, you need the ternary blending, and the unity, this thing is indispensable.

There are similar things.

But what I don’t want to practice is the Yin-general exercises, the coffin eight-jing exercises, which is the most suitable.

"Yinxue ointment is inherently rare, not to mention that what a fellow Taoist needs is the best." The old woman shook her head:

"Sorry, this item will not be auctioned at this time."

"Furthermore, as far as the old man knows, none of the fellow Taoists who have come this time has this thing in their hands."

"This way..." Moqiu couldn't help but show regret, shook his head, even though he had expected it.

"In that case, forget it!"

"But." The old woman rubbed the lead stick in her hand and said:

"The old man can pay attention to fellow daoists. If there is news, how about telling fellow daoists?"

"It's so good." Moqiu's eyes lit up.

With the ability of the Holy Sect to dominate Yunmengchuan, it will be easy to find the pill formation.

"Um."

The old woman nodded slowly and smiled slightly.

It seems that if there is Yinxue Ointment in his hand, this one will not refuse his request.

"Master Mo has anything else you want?"

"Um..." Mo asked for a moment and said:

"Is there a fire law? You don't need a secret book, rubbings are fine."

The so-called secret book is the secret method. Once the trade fair is sold out, the book will not be left in accordance with the rules.

Rubbings are relatively cheap, because they are duplicates and can be copied unlimited times.

"Have!"

The old woman nodded.

...

In the garden.

The flowers are in full bloom.

The flowers of the four seasons seem to be irrespective of each other, competing to show their beauty to the viewers.

Such scenery can only be achieved by using the means of the fairy family to control the four-time shift.

Used on ordinary flowers, for ordinary immortals, it is also extremely luxurious.

And this time.

Several people in the garden never put their spirits on the flowers in the garden, but surrounded one of the women.

Ji Bingyan!

As the only daughter of the island owner, she is uniquely blessed, no matter where she is, she is the focus.

"Little Island Master, I'll introduce you a fellow Taoist." A handsome young man stretched out his hand:

"This is the Master of the Five Poisons, with good medical skills and superb Taoism. He wandered here a few days ago and talked very happily with my father. He is a guest of our Liu family."

"Master, this is our Young Island Master, who is talented and has built the foundation of Dao early and has a boundless future."

"I have seen Young Island Master." The Five Poison Masters bowed slightly on his back, with white hair spreading his head, holding a snake stick, walked closer, bowed and bowed with a weird smile on his face:

"I've heard the name of Young Island Lord for a long time, and I saw it today. It really looks extraordinary, the heavens are transformed into mortals."

"Master is polite." Ji Bingyan waved her hand politely, her body suddenly staggered, holding her forehead with one hand:

"Well…"

"It looks like I drank too much spirit wine just now, a little bit on the top."

"A lot of alcohol can easily hurt the body, even if it is spiritual wine, drinking too much is not good." Master Wudu nodded and said:

"Little Island Master pay more attention to your body, and go to the front yard first."

"Yes." Ji Bingyan returned to her senses, nodding should be:

"Master walk slowly."

The aura on the opponent's body is not hidden at all, and Daoji's later cultivation level is also worthy of respect.

When I leave the garden, UU reads www.uukanshu. Master Com's Five Poisons suddenly lowered his head and sneered.

"What?" A light and fluttering voice came from nowhere, and fell in the ears of the Five Poison Master:

"Already planted?"

"Not bad." The Five Poison Master was not surprised by this. He kept murmuring under his feet:

"But this poison is not a seven-step lore. It needs to enter the bones, marrow, and blood vessels over time."

"Until, enter the soul!"

"By then, even if she is reborn, or even reborn, it will be impossible to get rid of my poison!"

"How long does it take?" The voice sounded again.

"It takes one and a half years as fast as possible, and as slow as three to five years." Master Wudu said:

"Don't be too fast. If it is too fast, it will be difficult to enter the soul, and it will be easy to expose me."

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