Chapter 57 Auction? This is the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds (seeking reading)

Author: The younger brother of the true brother

Chapter 57 Auction? This is the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds (seeking reading)

The lay Buddhist Futu couldn't help but look up to Li Mo.

Li Mo was able to master such superb weapon refining skills at the age of less than 20, and at the same time reach the fourth level of the total horn stage, and practice magic to the level of being directed by an arm.

It is definitely not a good sentence that can be explained by luck.

All talented and understanding are superior, and maybe they are some rare Taoist body.

Li Mo put away the desert map and the magic weapon wrapped the skin again.

If the attack of the lay Buddhist Futu was not protected by the Desert Picture, the skin and flesh were definitely inseparable, which shows the defense of the Five Refining Desert Picture.

Li Mo also noticed that the walls destroyed by the ghost tiger were slowly recovering, which shows that the entire flower building is full of magic tools.

However, it should be just a medium-grade magic weapon. After all, the larger the size, the more spiritual materials it consumes, and the difficulty of refining increases exponentially.

Hu Wen stretched his waist and compared the bronze mirror with satisfaction, saying, "Li Mo, you will live in Qinghonghua Building these few days."

"I understand, Manager Hu."

Li Mo agreed immediately.

He needs to prepare a lot. In order to maximize profits, some spiritual materials need to be refined into magical instrument embryos for sale.

The lay Buddhist Futu swung the wrinkles of his right arm, and the damaged furniture disappeared.

He said in a deep voice: "Indeed, it's almost time to clear the Hualou. Dr. Han, please help the female lady deal with the corpse."

"I am a doctor, how can I behave?"

Han Cai was a little embarrassed, but he still headed towards the lobby.

When the Qinghonghua Building was opened, it should have been done by the three of them. Hu and Wen provided human skin artifacts, Han Cai was responsible for maintaining the body of the female husband, and the lay Buddhist Futu was stationed in charge.

In a sense, Qinghonghualou is completely a mineral vein rich in spirit stones.

"Li Mo's little baby, why are you standing there?"

Han had turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees, and Li Mo hurriedly followed him when he saw this. The figures of the two disappeared at the end of the aisle and returned to the lively lobby.

A noise emerged from the green and red flower building.

The ward guards came forward to drive away the guests, and the untidy monk bee pupa left the flower building.

How dare they have any opinions? Just seeing Han Cai hanging upside down on the lobby ceiling, they feel chilling.

At least he is a monk in the twentieth stage and is likely to stand up near the formation of elixirs.

Moreover, it has been confirmed that the auction will arrive at the black market of the heart beast. If you don’t want to wade into the muddy water, you have to stay away from the black market for fifty miles to be considered safe.

Li Mo used pieces of white cloth and screens as covers to dress up the lobby as an operating room.

"Not bad, I'm pretty good at seeing it."

Han Cai nodded with satisfaction, signaling the female lady to take off the human skin magic weapon one after another and replace the rotten flesh and blood joints.

The lady changed her charming appearance and shivered under Han Cai's remaining power.

When Li Mo came into contact with the female lady's true appearance, he found that a body under the human skin magic weapon was even more serious than that of an ordinary monk.

Think about it carefully.

The monks who came to the door to listen to music actually didn't care about the appearance of the lady's husband at all. None of them had lived for hundreds of years. They should have expected that no immortal or mortal could avoid decay.

Although Li Mo had some surgical operations, he had to do it next to Han Cai.

Han Cai was really moving too fast, and eight women underwent surgery at the same time, and a simple joint replacement only took a few minutes.

The lady didn't even dare to breathe.

After the operation, they immediately resigned from the Hualou, for fear of offending Han Cai accidentally, so they didn't know how to die.

Li Mo was also happy to be idle and chatted with Han Cai about the auction.

The last auction was held more than 50 years ago. It is said that many casualties and injuries were caused, and there were indescribable dangers.

Han Cai participated in two auctions, and his situations were different.

But one thing is certain, the benefits contained in the auction are enough to risk your life.

Li Mo's scalp was numb.

He couldn't help but compare it repeatedly. The memory of the Book of Creation about the auction was the form of taking turns to bid for goods.

What kind of weirdness happened in later auctions that made people so afraid.

Han Cai finished the operation, and before he knew it was noon on the second day.

The yards also dispersed, and the four of them were left in the Qinghonghua Building, and the rest of the shops in the black market were closed, and the streets were silent.

Li Mo noticed through the window and noticed that there were many monks hidden in the alley.

They cannot be affiliated with the store, they can only wait secretly in the black market of the heart beast and participate in the auction through the identity of individual customers.

Looking at the Qinghonghua Building with eyes.

Seeing this, Li Mo closed the window and used wooden strips to completely lock the doors and windows to prevent any monk from jumping into the Qinghonghua Building.

Compared to the quiet lobby, the second floor of the flower building has always been quite moving.

The lay Buddhist Futu demolished all the private rooms, divided the second floor into four areas, and temporarily reinforced the walls with paper-like spiritual materials.

The area of ​​Han Cai and the other two occupied 80% of the area, while Li Mo only had about 20%.

Li Mo naturally understood that the benefits involved in auctions are accompanied by dangers. Anyway, his purpose is to sell spiritual materials and buy appropriate techniques, and he is not greedy.

After he confirmed that the doors and windows were correct, he refined the magic weapon embryo in the kitchen.

The magic weapon catalogs chosen by Li Mo are all more defensive and are relatively easier to sell, but the refining is slightly more difficult.

He then immersed in refining the weapon.

The lay Buddhist Futu had a strange expression. While busy pasting talismans on the wall, he was distracted from paying attention to Li Mo's refining weapon and suddenly discovered something strange.

Although the quality of the magic weapon embryo refined by Li Mo is not uniform, the process is extremely skillful and does not even require excessive thinking.

How could such a skill in refining weapons come from a monk under twenty years old?

Based on the understanding of Han Cai by Mr. Futu, the latter would not teach his disciples carefully at all, let alone Hu and Wen who did not care about everything.

It seems that I still underestimate Li Mo's talent.

If you have the chance, you have to ask Li Mo from Han Cai, and he will help you to stay in Qinghonghua Building, so that the lay Buddhist Futu can be free.

Li Mo spent ten days to refine seven Taoist robe-shaped magic weapon embryos.

The magic weapon is called "Golden Engraved Taoist Robe", which is more inclined to metal and earth, and is a very common body protection magic weapon.

Li Mo did not wear a golden Taoist robe, mainly because his spiritual power was to maintain the desert map and the birds in the cage, and adding magic weapons would outweigh the benefits.

He put away the tools of the refining tool, closed his eyes and meditated to restore his state.

During the ten days, Qinghonghua Building knocked on the doors and windows from time to time. Obviously, some monks wanted to recommend themselves to enter the store, but when Han Cai and the other two ignored it, they had to retreat in the end.

After Li Mo's spiritual power returned to Ding Peak, he prepared to go to the second floor of the Flower Building.

At this time, the drizzle fell in the black market, and it started to pour out in just a few breaths, and a fishy smell unique to the fresh fish spread out.

You must know that the formation covers the black market of the heart beast, and the rain and snow in all seasons have never affected the streets.

But now, the heavy rain seems to be flooding the black market, which is obviously a strange phenomenon arising from the auction, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes anxious.

In the gaps in the floor tiles, maggots entangled with each other, and flies were flying all over the sky.

The shops all show the breath of magic weapons.

(End of this chapter)
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