Quickly wear the cannon fodder, he made this short-lived script

Chapter 147 Senior Brother is Not Easy (7)

As he spoke, Song Hao looked at Mo Ci with sincere eyes. Seeing that Mo Ci was slow to speak, he thought that he didn't believe him. He was so anxious that he didn't even eat and kept explaining.

After a while, Mo Ci saw that Song Hao was so anxious that he was about to cry, and then he nodded.

"understood."

When Song Hao heard this, he still didn't quite believe it. He blinked his tearful eyes and looked at Mo Ci. Mo Ci didn't have that much patience and turned to speak.

"Since I found you first, you should follow me and we will go find the others together."

These words really diverted Song Hao's attention and he nodded immediately.

"Okay, Second Senior Brother and I will go find everyone, and then we will go back to Changyi Sect together."

As he spoke, a smile appeared on Song Hao's face, obviously thinking of their previous days in Changyi Sect, although there were only six people in Changyi Sect.

One master and five disciples, but it’s simple and warm.

Suddenly, Song Hao's expression changed slightly. He looked at Mo Ci nervously and spoke in a conflicted manner.

"Second Brother, I am a demon, they all know me, I am afraid that I will implicate you."

Mo Ci looked over when he heard this. He looked at Song Hao carefully, and then thought of the books related to monsters that he had read a few days ago.

What is certain is that the monster cannot be identified with the naked eye.

Therefore, as long as Song Hao changes his appearance, that group of people should not be able to recognize him.

However, this also has some risks. What if they have a treasure that can identify demons? So...

Mo Ci thought for a moment, took out a headband that could cover up his aura, handed it to Song Hao, and gave him a disguise pill.

"This thing can cover up the demonic aura on you, and this can change your appearance, like me."

Looking at the two things Mo Ci took out, Song Hao widened his eyes, and then looked at Mo Ci with admiration.

"Second Brother, you are amazing. You have everything."

Is he great?

Mo Ci thought of someone, and his eyes became more determined. He was not that good yet and needed to work harder.

As for the present, he gave the thing to Song Hao, and Song Hao also took the disguise pill. The originally pale and thin young man suddenly became much darker, and his face looked much rougher.

Song Hao couldn't wait to pick up the mirror and look at his current appearance. This disguise pill would change one's appearance according to one's thoughts. Song Hao must have been thinking of a face that was completely different from his original appearance.

This resulted in him looking completely different from before.

Apart from being a bit thin, no one could recognize him even when he stood in front of those who captured him.

"Oh my god! Is this me?"

Song Hao looked at the person in the mirror, his mouth opened in surprise, and turned his head to look at Mo Ci. Seeing Mo Ci nod, he turned back and continued to look at himself.

All this surprised him. After all, there was no such thing as a disguise pill in this world.

Seeing him like this, Mo Ci didn't disturb him. Instead, he waited for him to calm down, tied the hairband on his hair again, and then spoke.

"I'll take you to the auction house tomorrow."

As he spoke, Mo Ci took out two wooden signs.

When Song Hao heard the word "auction", his body shook subconsciously. After all, he almost became an auction item at the auction.

Song Hao looked at Mo Ci, then at the wooden sign. He touched the headband on his hair, and involuntarily looked at himself in the mirror. Finally, he felt relieved.

"it is good."

That night, Song Hao slept in bed, while Mo Ci continued to sit under the bed and meditate.

Because he could see Mo Ci as soon as he opened his eyes, Song Hao slept very well.

The next day, Mo Ci took him out for breakfast and then he entered the auction house with the wooden sign.

Strictly speaking, the two brothers had never seen such a large auction house, so they couldn't help but look around.

Song Hao was purely curious, and as for Mo Ci, he had seen auction houses that were bigger than this one, so it was not surprising to him. However, he would subconsciously observe everything here.

Before anything happens, he will first think in his mind how to escape in time when danger comes.

These two people were looking around and were seen by other people. Some people even laughed at them loudly.

"Look, there are two country bumpkins over there. They look like they've never seen an auction house like this before. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, they must have spent all their money just to come here and broaden their horizons, right?"

One person spoke, followed by laughter from others.

Mo Ci looked calm as always, but Song Hao couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from.

Mo Ci bought the lower-level admission qualification, so naturally, he was at the very bottom, sitting next to everyone else.

At the back, people with medium entry qualifications have a space of about ten square meters, with fruits and vegetables available for consumption.

Those with superior admission qualifications have their own private room, which not only has better fruits and vegetables than those with medium admission qualifications, but also has a person to serve them.

In short, the money you spend is different, and the service you receive is also different.

And those who were speaking were obviously the ones who had the superior entry qualifications.

Those with the three levels of entry qualifications, upper, middle and lower, take different paths when entering to avoid conflicts.

However, if someone wants to cause trouble, you can't avoid it.

When Song Hao raised his eyes, he saw those people laughing loudly. He knew in his heart that they were laughing at him and his second brother.

Song Hao was indignant. What if it was their first time here? They had also given him spirit stones, not that he hadn't given them anything.

Besides, it's fine to laugh at him, but how can you laugh at Second Senior Brother?!

Thinking of this, Song Hao looked at Mo Ci, but saw that Mo Ci's expression did not change at all, as if he did not hear their ridicule at all.

Song Hao felt that his second senior brother was indeed the one with the most stable mentality, but at the same time he thought about learning from his second senior brother, so he ignored those people.

The look Song Hao just gave made the people above laugh even more wildly, and they didn't forget to mock him.

"Look at that dark-faced guy, he's really a bumpkin, hahaha..."

Song Hao heard it, but quickened his pace to catch up with Mo Ci, thinking in his heart that the second senior brother's disguise skill was too powerful and these idiots couldn't see through it at all.

Just like that, the two brothers successfully came to their seats and sat down next to each other.

As for those who kept laughing, they didn't care about Song Hao and the others. There were many people making fun of them, but no one dared to refute them.

Therefore, Mo Ci and Song Hao's attitude did not surprise them, and they soon started a new round of ridicule towards the people behind them.

On this side, after Mo Ci and Song Hao sat down, they became quiet and stopped talking. Mo Ci seemed to be in a trance, but in fact he had already started practicing.

He now does not miss any free time to practice. Thanks to the tempering in the first world, he can practice even without meditating.

However, I am not very proficient yet. If I were more proficient, I could practice it while walking, sitting or lying down.

Song Hao wanted to talk to Mo Ci, but seeing Mo Ci's state, Song Hao closed his mouth and looked around curiously.

Almost half an hour passed before the auction officially began, and the place where everyone was gathered suddenly became dark.

In the darkness, a beam of light lit up on the top platform, making it the focus of everyone's attention.

Mo Ci also came out of his cultivation state. His eyes first fell on Song Hao. Seeing that he was looking seriously, he then lowered his gaze to the platform.