However, before that, Mo Tian found a restaurant and has been living in the wild for a while. Most of the food they ate were meat. Even though Mo Tian had a good appetite, he wanted to try other delicacies.

Although Mo Tian stopped, Mo Tian’s arrangement was still very compact, and he planned to leave in an hour.

But sitting in the restaurant listening to what everyone was talking about, Mo Tian decided to pause for a while.

"Wanhua Tower, auction, there is a spiritual boat." After hearing these contents, Mo Tian's eyes moved slightly.

"Then buy a spiritual boat and leave. This will take a half-day extra time." Mo Tian said.

"This little brother, there is no one here, can you squeeze it?" Just as Mo Tian pricked up his ears and listened to the sound of talking in the restaurant, a middle-aged man came to Mo Tian's desk and asked with a smile.

"No problem." Mo Tian glanced at the other party and said casually.

"Thank you very much, little brother."

Seeing Mo Tian agreeing to the middle-aged man, he sat down. After the waiter brought the wine and food, the middle-aged man took out an inconspicuous wine gourd, and after taking a breath, he showed a comfortable look on his face.

Mo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at the other person a few more times.

Although there was only a faint smell of wine, Mo Tian still noticed something.

"The wine in the other party's gourd is no worse than that in the monkey wine." Mo Tian said in his heart.

"You guys, too."

The middle-aged man noticed Mo Tian's gaze, then shook the gourd in his hand and said with a smile.

"Thank you, I have the wine myself." Mo Tian refused.

Seeing that Mo Tian refused to smile, Fang didn't force himself, he took a few more sips before putting it away.

Mo Tian's heart became more turbulent because Mo Tian secretly investigated the other party's reality and reality.

As a result, Mo Tian's technique of insight failed.

You must know that Mo Tian can even detect the reality of the big monster. Could it be that the middle-aged man in front of him is stronger than the big monster?

After thinking about this, Mo Tian blinked his eyes, diverted his gaze, and pretended to be ordinary.

"This person looks like an ordinary person, and on the surface it is ordinary. Who knows that he is indeed a hidden master. Is the other party sitting here intentionally? Or is it unintentional? But I think it should be unintentional." Mo Tian thought while eating.

The first time I came here, the other party was such a master again, and the two sides had no intersection at all.

Seeing the other party finish drinking the bad wine on the table, Mo Tian felt aroused, and then smiled and said, "This friend likes to drink. I have a kind of fine wine here. I wonder if my friend has ever drunk it."

"Is that true, take it out and take a look." The middle-aged man said curiously.

So Mo Tian took out the monkey wine and poured a small bowl for himself and the other party.

"Monkey wine!"

The middle-aged man twitched his nose and said in surprise.

"My friend has good eyesight." Mo Tian gave a thumbs up and drank the monkey wine in the bowl.

Because Mo Tian found that the aroma of wine emitted by Houer Wine had alarmed many people.

"I don't have good eyesight, I smell it." said the middle-aged man, picked up the bowl and took a sip, with an intoxicated look on his face.

"It's not bad, such a fine wine needs to be tasted carefully." The middle-aged man said shaking his head, and then he would drink it in a small sip every time, and then he would finish it after more than a dozen sips.

After that, there was still some unsatisfactory look.

"I have it here." Mo Tian said as he poured another bowl for the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes fell on Mo Tian's face. It seemed casual, but Mo Tian felt that there was a scrutiny in the other person's eyes.

Mo Tian couldn't help but feel panicked, and he felt like he was seen through his mind by the other party.

"cut!"

Mo Tian secretly cast the Sword of Spiritual Consciousness, and all distracting thoughts were shattered, and Mo Tian's eyes were as clear as flowing water.

"What do you call me?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile, and Mo Tian seemed to have captured a special smile on the corner of the other person's mouth.

"Mo Tian, ​​Zhoutian Gate Mo Tian." Mo Tian said calmly.

"Good name, Zhoutian Sect is a famous immortal cultivation sect in the cultivation world. The little brother is very lucky." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"It's too much." Mo Tian said lightly.

The middle-aged man smiled and drank the monkey wine in the bowl. However, Mo Tian continued to pour the wine and said with a smile: "It's been a long time, little brothers, we will have a date in the future."

The middle-aged man left the restaurant after he said that.

Mo Tian stared at the other party's back and couldn't help but use the technique of insight.

Still gaining nothing. Under Mo Tian's gaze, this middle-aged man was like an ordinary person who had never practiced.

"Is it because I was wrong? But ordinary people can't drink two bowls of Monkey Wine in one breath." Mo Tian couldn't help but shook his head, and he felt a little dizzy.

"Either the opponent's strength is too strong and surpasses the elixir, or the opponent has practiced a special camouflage technique. No matter which aspect, the opponent should not be underestimated." Mo Tian said intimately.

This is also an interesting thing for Mo Tian. After eating and drinking, he went into the room and took a bath, and felt more relaxed and refreshing.

Then he went to Wanhua Tower with great energy!

Before the auction began, Mo Tian made a revolving around Wanhua Building. He first bought some news, bought a few storage rings with considerable space, and sold a spiritual plant ring.

The value of this spiritual plant ring is comparable to that of ten ordinary storage rings, but Mo Tian’s body has many spiritual medicines and medicinal materials. Mo Tian needs this spiritual plant ring!

If so, Mo Tian would buy a few more.

"When buying things, the spirit stones cost quite quickly, but I can also sell some unused things here." Mo Tian had this idea.

After a little communication with the manager, Mo Tian waved his hand and the room he was in suddenly lost half of the space.

"you!"

The manager suddenly stood up and wanted to accuse Mo Tian. In the opinion of this manager, Mo Tian must have taken out so many things, so most of them must be garbage.

But the next moment, the manager's eyes showed a look of surprise and a smile appeared on his face: "I still have a lot of good things in my hand."

Indeed, of course, the things Mo Tian took out were not garbage. No matter how bad or bad it was, they would be useful to acquired martial artists, and many of the resources were innately needed.

Even for the entire Wanhua Building, there are only a few monks who take out so many things at once.

What's more, Mo Tian looks so young.

So the manager quickly calmed down after being surprised, but his attitude towards Mo Tian was a little more kind.

"Do you need to sell these things?" the manager asked with a smile.

"That's right." Mo Tian nodded.

"Okay, I'll take a look now and then quote." The manager said as he took out a small notebook and calculated it himself.

Medicinal materials, elixirs, ores, weapons, animal skins and bones, and even some books, including several secret techniques and other messy things. After the manager finished counting, he sweated on his forehead.

"A lot of these things should have been picked up by my friend, right?" the manager couldn't help asking.

"Hehe." Mo Tian smiled without answering.

The manager immediately said, "Sorry, I'm too much."

After careful calculation, the manager asked, "I wonder if my friend needs to exchange the spirit stones directly, or exchange them for other things?"

"Switch it to a spirit stone." Mo Tian said.

"These things are worth a total of 180 spirit stones." The manager quoted the price and handed the small notebook in his hand to Mo Tian.

When the company was calculating, Mo Tian also estimated the price in his mind. Although there was some error with his own estimate, it didn't matter.

So Mo Tian returned the small notebook to the manager and said lightly: "That's it."

With Mo Tian’s current value, he was too lazy to get involved with a few spirit stones. Of course, if Mo Tian didn’t have a few spirit stones on his body, he would have to calculate it clearly with the other party one by one.

The manager took out 180 spirit stones and gave them to Mo Tian, ​​and then took out another token and gave them to Mo Tian.

"This is a VIP token. You can discount your purchases in our Wanhua Building in the future. I hope you can come to our Wanhua Building again if you gain something in the future. I believe that compared with other chambers of commerce, the price given by our Wanhua Building must be the most reasonable." The manager said with a smile.

"By the way, I want to participate in the next auction, I don't know what procedures are needed?" Mo Tian asked.

"The VIP token in my friend's hand is enough." The manager said with a smile.

"So I wonder if I can auction some things?" Mo Tian asked again.

"I wonder what my friend needs to auction? By the way, these are some auction conditions set by our Wanhua Building. You can take a look first." The manager took out a piece of paper and handed it to Mo Tian.

Mo Tian glanced a few quickly, thought a little in his heart, and took out a long sword with a simple shape.

"How is this long sword?" Mo Tian asked.

The manager held the sword in his hand, looked at it carefully, and then slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath. A trace of cold light shone, causing the manager's eyes to shrink suddenly.

"The top-grade spiritual weapon is already very close to the best, a good sword." The manager said slowly.

"Good eyesight." Mo Tian couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Haha, my friend has been too much. How can those who do our jobs do not have some vision?" The manager said with a smile, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.

"My friend is sure this sword needs auction?" the manager asked again.
To be continued...