Chapter 214: lame boy

  Chapter 214 Lame Boy

  As Mo Qingkuang thinks more and more, he feels more and more that Kong Kong is not as gentle as he appears on the surface.

   In his heart, the Blue Flame Empire is the number one, for the sake of the prosperity of the Blue Flame, everything can be given up!

  Kongkong has gradually developed a murderous intent towards him, and Mo Qingkuang is a little worried. Such an opponent is simply not something he can contend with at present.

   "Old ancestor, what should he do if he deals with me?"

  Mo Fan said indifferently: "On the surface, he still doesn't dare to act recklessly, and stabs a knife behind his back. With me here, you won't have any accidents, so why panic?"

  Hearing what Mo Fan said, Mo Qingkuang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the incident in the Profound Sky Empire was very serious this time, and the Holy Land had already intervened.

   During the sensitive period, the Blue Flame Empire did not dare to act too exaggeratedly towards Mo frivolous and others, otherwise the gain would outweigh the loss.

   "Just practice hard, the effect here is good, maybe you can make another breakthrough within a month." Mo Fan said.

   "Understood, it will be Autumn Hunting in one month, and I will break through to the second-rank grandmaster before then." Mo frivolously nodded solemnly.

Suddenly, Mo Fan seemed to think of something, and said: "I accidentally got news when I was wandering recently. There should be an auction in the Blue Flame Empire recently. You can find someone to inquire about it, and confirm the specific time. Then go and see what will happen." Nothing good will come of it."

   "Auction? I have no money!" Mo frivolously froze, why did the ancestor suddenly think of this?

   He is no stranger to auctions. Small towns like Tiannan City used to have auctions occasionally. His great master often spends money like water in it.

  But it is about the auction of the Blue Flame Empire, Mo Qingkuang has self-knowledge, with his financial resources, I am afraid that he can't even afford the cheapest things.

   "Stupid! I took you there to pick up the leak! How much money do you want? Besides, if you don't have money, won't you ask someone to borrow it? If you go to Fu Qing, will he let you exchange it?" Mo Fan said unhappily.

  Unexpectedly, Mo Qingkuang replied in a very serious tone: "It's very possible."

  If it’s someone else, that’s fine, even if you borrow money from cheap teacher Zheng Tao, it won’t be a big problem.

  But this unreliable Principal Fu, Mo Qingkuang thinks that it is best for him to keep a respectful distance. In case the old boy goes out of nines and returns to thirteen, he can do it.

   "Stupid! Your teacher is Zheng Tao. If you care about Fu Qing borrowing money, he will only ask your teacher to pay it back." Mo Fan spat.

  Mo frivolous is really stupid, he thought that he asked him to worship Zheng Tao as his teacher, firstly he didn't want his exercises, and secondly he didn't want his advice, what was the reason?

   It is this flag, and the real goal is to make a big flag out of tiger skins.

   "This... alright." Mo nodded frivolously.

  I couldn’t help but feel a little sorry for my teacher Zheng Tao. From the very beginning, I only wanted to trick him. In fact, Zheng Tao treated him very well.

  But since the ancestor said it so definitely, it is very likely that he knew that there would be something important to him in this auction, and he had to get it.

  In this case, I have to feel sorry for the teacher.

   "Well, prepare more, at least 500 million low-grade spirit stones! Don't we have as much money as Lin Yang." Mo Fan said.

   "Lin Yang? Ancestor, you mean Lin Yang will also go?" Hearing Lin Yang's name, Mo was frivolously startled.

"Of course, this kind of good opportunity, Lin Yang will definitely miss it. With the medicine sage around, he will definitely gain a lot. This is not what you want to see." Mo Fan knows Mo frivolously about Lin Yang's obsession. Read, with a half smile but not a smile.

To be honest, where did he find out about the auction, he only knew that according to the development of the original book, Lan Yan was about to hold an auction, Lin Yang also picked up a lot of good things from it through the wise eyes of the medicine sage, and subdued Youlan Mengyan for him A solid foundation has been laid.

  But now that he's here, you can't let you pick them all up! This is an opportunity to suppress Lin Yang without fighting. I believe that as long as he mentions it, Mo Qingkuang will not let it go.

Sure enough, when Mo frivolously heard Lin Yang, he immediately became emotional, and he had already made up his mind, not to mention half a million low-grade spirit stones, even if he sold the pot and borrowed usury, Fu Qing should get enough for himself. financial resources.

  In this auction, Lin Yang can't even think of buying anything!

   Gritting his teeth: "I'm going to borrow money from Principal Fu!"

   "Don't be in a hurry at this moment, let's practice first. You are still on the cusp during this time, so avoid it." Mo Fan stopped.

  Mo Qingkuang just took the eighth seat of Ning Xian. Even though many people are inconvenient to challenge because of Ning Xian, their eyes will still be focused on him.

  Right now, every move Mo is frivolous will be watched by countless pairs of eyes, so it is better not to act rashly for the time being.

   After this period of time passes, Mo Qingkuang beats off a few challengers who don't have eyesight, and secures the eighth seat completely, so that he can make other plans.

  Mo frivolously thought about it, and understood what Mo Fan meant, nodded: "Understood."

   Then his mind finally sank, and he fell into the whole body of cultivation.

   It has to be said that the effect of cultivation on the fourth floor of the Ascension Array is far from comparable to that in the outside world.

  The lowest level in the Ascension Array also has a training efficiency bonus of at least 20%. This fourth level, Mo Qingkuang sensed it, at least nearly three times the speed of his practice in the outside world.

  Feeling the crazily influx of spiritual energy into him, Mo Qingkuang even felt that he would have the opportunity to set foot on the second-rank grandmaster in less than a month.

  Of course, this is also thanks to the god-level exercises. If it is an ordinary heaven-level and earth-level exercise, even if it is on the fourth floor, how can there be a cultivation increase comparable to the first seat above the mountain top?

  Opening his eyes, he glanced at the first seat on the top of the mountain that belonged to Kong Kong without any trace, but now Kong Kong is not there, and he doesn't know where he went.

  Mo frivolously yearned secretly in his heart: If I could sit there, what would be the effect?

  However, Kongkong is not something he can challenge at the moment. After thinking about it, he still sinks into the cultivation of concentration.

  ...

  In Yanjing City, the space that had just temporarily left the Ascension Array shrank into an inch, and his figure disappeared in the crowd.

  His speed is extremely fast, ordinary pedestrians can't sense someone passing by him at all.

   After a while, Kong Kong gradually separated from the crowd and came to an ancient remote mansion without a plaque.

  Looking up at the empty plaque on the gate of the mansion, Kong Kong showed admiration on his face.

  He tidied up his clothes and knocked lightly on the door.

   Not long after, a young man in commoner clothes gently opened the door with a gap, saw Kong Kong's face through the gap, opened the door quickly, and greeted him with a smile: "So it's Mr. Kong Kong, please come in."

  As the door was opened, the boy's appearance appeared in Kong Kong's eyes. He looked listless and unlovable, without the vigor of a young man.

   When he walked, his legs and feet were even a little limp.

  If Mo Qingkuang was here, he would definitely recognize it! The young man in front of him is the one who forced him to make "Ai Lian Shuo" at the Luming Banquet, Wang Yu, the grandson of Wang Hua, Prime Minister of Tianxuan the day before yesterday.

  Kongkong frowned, and said with a little reproach: "I didn't tell you not to be so ignorant, just call me big brother."

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  (end of this chapter)