My long stream is you

Chapter 70 Rotten Grass Becomes Firefly (36)

Mo Xi paused, suddenly.

It is true that the river starts from the source and divides into two channels in the middle. Unexpectedly, this side has dried up.

But she can still feel the very clear water fluctuations, just like the feeling when communicating with the water spirit, refreshing and purifying the soul.

"That big river..." Rong Lingcen caught Mo Xi's expression and opened his mouth.

"There used to be a water spirit in that great river, who was my friend."

Rong Lingcen was startled.

"Let's not talk about this, I want to go shopping."

Mo Xi held Rong Lingcen's arm, and led him to the lively place.

Passing by the elixir shop, Mo Xi stopped.

"Want to go in and have a look?"

Mo Xi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "No, I am an alchemist myself."

Even if she sells it in the elixir shop, she can only let a few people know about it. The boss of the elixir shop has seen her elixir and will hide it before getting a stable source, and even offer it as a magic medicine. , was rumored to be his family's treasure. If he wanted to become famous through this, there would be too many changes. In the novel, such things as being bought by a big shot would only be an isolated phenomenon.

[Host, you have to believe in miracles. 】

"Do not believe."

[…] Host, have you forgotten your heroine halo?
But it dare not say this, it has already seen that its host doesn't like the halo of the heroine at all.

Mo Xi dragged Rong Lingcen to continue shopping, wanting to see everything, but not paying attention.

"not interested?"

Suddenly there was a head-to-head kill, Mo Xi was stunned, turned to look at him, and said in thought: "I want to look for places like auction houses. I saw them on the way to find you. I was a little curious, but I didn't go in."

"I know where the auction house is?"

"Really?" The girl's eyes lit up and she looked at him for a moment.

"There can still be fakes." Rong Lingcen's eyes were full of pampering, and he took her little hand into a slightly dark road, all the way down.

After passing the dark section, bright lights came on, illuminating the entire street.

The word "dark street" on the vertical stone beside the street is very domineering, powerful, and contains spiritual power. It is obviously written by a practitioner.

"This street is built for practitioners, and the buyers and sellers in it are all practitioners."

Mo Xi followed Rong Lingcen to an old one-story house.

The old house is a bit like a dilapidated small temple, very inconspicuous, but many people enter it.

"Below is an auction house. To enter, you need a certificate. There are two types of certificates. You can use a certain amount of money to prove that you have enough money to make an auction, and the other is to provide auction items of sufficient value."

Rong Lingcen took Mo Xi's hand and walked into the old house. There was an open door in the middle of the house, and people kept passing by the passage down.

After walking down the passage, the aura of a true rich man hit his face. The splendor and splendor were no longer impressive, and the road paved with low-grade spiritual stones made people's eyes bristle.

The entrance was at the end of the passage. Seeing that Mo Xi had given the man a bottle of elixir, Rong Lingcen put the purple gold card in his hand and stuffed it into his sleeve.

"You two, all the elixir used for auction will be tested together later. This is the number plate of the private room of the two. If the elixir of the two is detected and cannot be auctioned, this plate will not be taken back."

Mo Xi nodded, with a mask covering his face, no emotion could be seen.

She had heard Rong Lingcen introduce this place a long time ago. Unlike other places, everything here is checked uniformly at the back.

(End of this chapter)