A moment later, Manager Yan took Mo Qingyun's Yuanling Stone and came to the stage.

"Shengman, why are you here?"

Seeing that Manager Yan came to the auction hall, the photographer looked shocked and was surprised.

This seemed to be the first time he saw Manager Yan coming to the auction.

If Yan Jian wanted to find him before, he would have ordered people to come here to notify him and would not come to the auction in person.

"I am here to pay for the Yuanling Stones he needs to take the items for the Mr. VIP Room No. 11."

Manager Yan took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to the patron, saying, "There are a total of 207 billion yuan of spirit stones here, which is the income of that gentleman's belongings. The gentleman said that the extra part will be given to us."

"What?"

When everyone in the auction heard this, they immediately twitched their expressions and their eyes widened.

The 700 million yuan spirit stone was given away like this. This is really a waste of money. Even juniors in the class of families would not dare to do this.

At this moment, Mo Qingyun instantly had another impression of being a loser in everyone's hearts.

"This... how is this possible? How could that kid have 200 billion yuan of spirit stones!"

After seeing the scene in front of him, Yi Qiufeng showed an incredible expression on his face and could not accept this fact.

In this way, wouldn’t he help Mo Qingyun, and save him some trouble in the competition in the process of the mysterious picture.

"Hiss! It seems to be in trouble this time. I offended a terrifying guy. I hope that boy won't hold a grudge with me!"

Wu Feng's expression twitched, and he looked at VIP Room No. 11 in awe, praying in his heart.

Mo Qingyun ignored the reactions of everyone in the auction hall, and after getting the mysterious scroll, he left Bingliu's shooting shop.

After leaving Bingliu Paixing, Mo Qingyun took everyone back directly to Tianyan Mansion.

Back in Tianyan Mansion, Mo Qingyun returned to the room alone, took out the mysterious scroll, and carefully checked it

I practice swords all my life, and use swords to become a demon, just smile for you!

A million corpses were slaughtered, and blood flowed thousands of miles away, and I only wanted to meet one time.

The endless road, the fellow practitioners have been working for thousands of years, and they will eventually dream!

Looking back, it is already clouds and mist, I hope to continue my fate in the next life!

Signature, Sword Demon Warrior!

Open the scroll, and next to the portrait, a short poem entered Mo Qingyun's eyes.

"Sword Demon Zhan Lie?"

Seeing the signator of the short poem, Mo Qingyun frowned slightly and thought about this person in his mind.

After some thought, Mo Qingyun finally gave up.

There was no such person in his memory. I think this sword demon Zhan Lie should not be a strong man from ancient times.

"Can this mysterious scroll come from ancient times?"

Mo Qingyun guessed in his heart, but soon shook his head and denied it, pondering: "With the background of the Long family, if it were indeed a family that was inherited from ancient times, it would not be possible to be in a small dynasty."

After sighing, Mo Qingyun's eyes fell on the handwriting of the painting again, and his expression changed drastically.

"This... these words actually contain a powerful sword intent!"

Sensing the sword intent in the handwriting of the scroll, Mo Qingyun's expression was shocked, and he was really shocked by this.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun stopped hesitating and immediately controlled the scroll and released the sword intent in the handwriting.

clang!

Under Mo Qingyun's control, a sharp sword energy with a powerful aura instantly burst out from the handwriting.

Puff!

Under the bombardment of this sharp sword energy, the wall made of the golden phosphate rock was instantly pierced, and a sharp sword mark appeared.

After seeing this scene, Mo Qingyun's expression changed drastically again, shocked by the power of the sword energy.

"What a strong sword energy with the handwriting. With the power of this handwriting, even an ordinary middle-level Tiangang powerhouse cannot take it!"

Seeing the power of the sword energy in his handwriting, Mo Qingyun was shocked and said in a deep voice: "Who is this sword magic Zhanlie? Just from the scroll of calligraphy he wrote, this kind of terrifying sword energy can be released. This method goes beyond me at the peak of my previous life."

At this moment, in Mo Qingyun's heart, a sense of awe of the sword demon Zhanli.

"The origin of this scroll is too mysterious and I'm afraid I can't figure it out in a short period of time. It seems that I'll explore it later."

After a brief shock, Mo Qingyun no longer thought about it and put away the mysterious scroll.

"Now there are five days left before the ancient fruit forest appears, so I have to hurry up and refine the Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pill."

After putting away the mysterious scroll, Mo Qingyun stopped hesitating and moved into the Black Xuan Palace.

Entering the Heixuan Hall, Mo Qingyun took out the Holy Beast Cauldron with the materials that refined the Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pill.

Taking out the alchemy materials one by one and placing them in an orderly manner, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated and raised his hand to penetrate a soul fire into the holy beast cauldron.

Next, Mo Qingyun put all the alchemy materials into the Holy Beast Cauldron in an orderly manner to purify, refine, fuse, and form elixirs.

In a blink of an eye, three days later.

A rich elixir fragrance emanated from the Holy Beast Cauldron, instantly filling the entire cultivation room.

"Huh! The Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pill has finally been refined successfully!"

Seeing that the Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pill was successfully refining, Mo Qingyun took a deep breath, his expression relaxed a little, and sighed: "My soul power cultivation is still too low. It seems that I have to find an opportunity to refine some Taixu Soul-raising Pills to improve the soul power cultivation. Otherwise, it would be too lucky to refine the king-grade elixir."

He sighed in his heart, and Mo Qingyun raised his hand to put the Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pill in a jade bottle.

After doing all this, Mo Qingyun stopped staying and moved away from the Hei Xuan Palace.

"Young master, the old slave's cultivation has been broken!"

At this time, when Mo Qingyun left the Heixuan Palace, Chi Lian heard an excited voice to him.

"Breakthrough?"

Hearing Chi Lian's voice transmission, Mo Qingyun immediately expressed his joy and moved Chi Lian out of the Black Xuan Palace.

Since Chi Lian's cultivation has broken through, it is time to subdue the sixth level of Tiangang powerhouse of the Wen family.

"Chimian Lian, here are some Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pills. After taking them, you can temporarily increase the Tiangang Realm warrior to a small realm."

Mo Qingyun took out the jade bottle containing the Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pill and handed it to Chi Lian's hand, saying, "When you give Tang Zhan and the others one later, we may be able to use it when we go to Wen's house."

"yes!"

Chi Lian took the Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pill, then left Mo Qingyun's room and released the Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pill for Tang Zhan and the others.

A quarter of an hour later, Chi Lian distributed the Jiuxiao Lei Gang Pill to Tang Zhan and others according to Mo Qingyun's instructions.

As for the elders of the third level of Tiangang cultivation in the Wen family, Chi Lian did not release them. After all, with their cultivation, even the Nine Sky Thunder Gang Pill is not very effective.

At the same time, everyone gathered in Mo Qingyun's courtyard, waiting for Mo Qingyun's next order.

"Since everyone is here, let's go to Wen's house."
Chapter completed!