"Supernatural powers?"

Gusu Wan'er was meditating and regulating her breathing. At this time, she was stunned when she heard Dongfang Mo's words, and then looked at him with a warm and angry look on her face.

"Dongfang Wuwei, don't be too arrogant. This girl promised to refine magic weapons for you is a great gift, but you are still picky."

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo twitched his eyelids and continued:

"The power of this gossip is probably no longer below ordinary magic weapons. But as we all know, even high-level magic weapons and even some special intermediate magic weapons have magical powers, why doesn't this gossip?"

After his words fell, Gusu Wan'er was so angry that she clenched her teeth and said for a moment:

"It is true that high-level magic weapons have magical powers, but do you know the reason!"

"This... seems to have an array pattern engraved on the magic weapon."

Although Dongfang Mo knew nothing about refining weapons, he still had a certain understanding.

"It seems that you are not stupid, not bad. The magic weapon has magical powers because of the array pattern on it. But this blue gossip is so slender, it is not easy for me to refine it. Do you still want me to engrave the array pattern on it?"

Gusu Wan'er said.

"Didn't you say that your Gusu family's achievements in refining weapons are the best in the world? Why can't you even engrave a formation pattern?"

Dongfang Mo understood the truth after pondering for a moment, but he still said disdainfully with his personality.

"you……"

Gusu Wan'er's chest was undulating, pointing at his nose, as if she was so angry that she couldn't speak.

"Forget it, since the road has been completed, it is useless to say more about the path, and it will not change anything anyway."

After speaking, Dongfang Mo turned around and was about to leave.

"Dongfang Wuwei, stop!"

Gusu Wan'er looked at his slender back and scolded her in a delicate voice.

"What? Something else is wrong?"

Dongfang Mo turned around and looked at her strangely.

"Let me listen to this girl. My Gusu family's weapon refining is indeed the best in the world. And I failed to inscribe the array pattern on the green gossip. One is because the fire tripod of the weapon refining is too poor. The second is that my cultivation level is too low now and I can't do that for the time being. Third, it is not to inscribe the array pattern for your own good."

How could Gusu Wan'er tolerate others' doubts about the unique weapon refining of Gusu, and explained.

"For my good?"

Dongfang Mo was a little confused.

"Hmph, the unsavory land bun. Let me tell you the truth, if you engrave the array pattern on the magic weapon, although it will be effective immediately and you can exert some powerful magical powers, it will become extremely difficult to improve the level of the magic weapon in the future."

"This green silk thread is made of silver iron. It can be said that the material itself is extraordinary, and the inscribed array pattern will only ruin this thing."

"Besides, you don't want this blue gossip. It's only enough for you to break through to the Ningdan Realm now. Maybe one day your ancestral grave will be blushed, and you will be lucky enough to step into the Infant Transformation Realm. And this object is engraved with a formation pattern, won't it become a useless person?"

Gusu Wan'er said.

"What you mean is that the material of this object is of extremely high grade. If the array pattern is not engraved, the power will also increase simultaneously as the cultivation level increases?"

Dongfang Mo didn't care about the woman's mouth being unrestrained, but instead a gleam in her eyes.

"Nonsense, you should know that in addition to the natal magic weapon, if you want to continue using it as your cultivation level increases, most of the magic weapon will not be engraved with the formation text. Because engraving the array pattern is equivalent to killing a chicken to get eggs. Although it can be enjoyable for a while, it cuts off the future growth space of the magic weapon."

"I see……"

Dongfang Mo was smart, and after explaining this woman, she immediately understood the truth.

It seems that not engraving the array pattern is the long-term solution.

So he looked at the woman and bowed.

"It's Xiaodao who is reckless."

"Go out and see that you are unable to cultivate yourself in peace."

Gusu Wan'er pointed outside the door and said with a flushed face.

Dongfang Mo's skin was as beautiful as cowhide, without any embarrassment. He smiled and walked away.

After returning to his side room, he took out the Biyousi again. After a little proficient, he nodded and wrapped it around his fingertips with great satisfaction.

Sitting cross-legged on Wen Shenyu, after thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and took out a triangle banner the size of a palm again.

This object is the object of the blood clan's alchemy cultivator before. Judging from the power of this person using this triangle banner, this object must be a magic weapon.

Although he understood the principle that he could not chew too much, after pondering for a while, he still couldn't resist the temptation of the magic weapon, bit his index finger, dripped several drops of essence and blood on the triangular banner, and began to refine it.

...

In the Shibao Tower in Moyang City, a young man in black with two exquisite walnuts rolling in his hand was listening to a man with a servant behind him saying something.

This person is Xu Yang.

After a while, Xu Yang paused his hand and said without looking back:

"You mean, you checked the screen wall from the screenshot that you had been a few months ago. The two of them entered the Moyang City from Ding Geng's Sect, and they both looked seriously injured?"

“That’s true.”

The servant behind him nodded.

"Have you checked through other channels? Are these two people related to which force?"

After the words fell, the walnuts in Xu Yang's hand began to rotate again.

"I checked it, and there is no information about these two people."

"Very good. It seems that these two people are indeed casual cultivators, and that little lady is mine."

When he thought of Gusu Wan'er's beauty, Xu Yang couldn't help but lick his tongue and then said:

"You continue to monitor their every move. The Taoist priest's soul was injured. They must have come to the Moyang Auction. The auction will last ten days. You can prepare it at that time and follow the old ways after it is over. In Moyang City, no one can escape from my Xu Yang's palm."

"yes."

At this point, the attendant bowed and took a few steps back before turning around and leaving.

Seeing this person leaving, Xu Yang said to the other person behind him:

"I asked you to check Han Ling's place of residence, but you can find it out!"

"It has been found that this woman and her subordinate named Thirteen were staying in Moyu Tower."

This person answered.

"Is the Magic Feather Tower? Very good? Let's design a 'accident' next time. Even if I can't get involved with this kind of proud daughter, if I can have some relationship with her, I'm afraid there will be many unexpected benefits in the future."

"yes!"

After his words fell, the man turned around and left.

Xu Yang looked through the window at the prosperous Moyang City, raised his mouth and a hint of strategizing flashed in his eyes.

...

Time flies, and three months pass in the blink of an eye.

These days, the number of people in Moyang City has increased by half compared to usual. The reason is naturally because the biennial Moyang Auction is about to begin, and these people come from afar, just for this moment.

Because there are too many people who want to participate in the Magic Yang Auction, Moyang City divides the auction into nine venues and will last for ten days.

During these ten days, nine venues will be opened at the same time on the first five days. However, although the auction items are rare, they are not very precious and are considered to be a creation of momentum for the auction in the next few days.

In the next four days, six of the nine venues will be closed, leaving only three for auction.

There is a condition to participate in these four-day auctions. That is, you must have more than 100,000 spirit stones in the previous few days before you can be eligible to participate. It is not something that everyone wants to come.

And on the last day, it was the highlight of the Magic Sun Auction.

Two of the three venues will be closed, leaving only one.

In addition to some special forces invited by Moyang City, others also have a hard requirement, that is, there must be more than 500,000 huge spiritual stones in the first four days.

To put it bluntly, this regulation depends on whether the spirit stones in your storage bag are enough.

Before the auction starts every day, Moyang City will announce the things to be auctioned the next day one day in advance so that those who want to bid are ready.

Immersed in this biennial bustle, and the day when the auction started was unconsciously here.

On this day, a cave in Moyang City was specially for rent. After being closed for several months, the door finally opened.

A Taoist priest holding a whisk in his hand and a slender figure walked out first.

Behind this Taoist priest, there is a young man with a very handsome appearance.

These two are Dongfang Mo and Gusu Wan'er.

Because now the magic sun city is mixed with fish and dragons, Gusu Wan'er deliberately disguised herself as a man, otherwise she might have caused something to happen with her appearance.

A few months ago, after Dongfang Mo refined the triangle banner, he spent some time going out to inquire about the situation of this auction, so now he is not confused.

The two walked along the streets shoulder to shoulder, heading straight towards the No. 1 auction venue among the nine auction venues.

As for why the two chose the No. 1 auction venue, the reason is very simple, that is, they are closest to this venue.
To be continued...