They chose a spacious open space, and Lu Ren drew out his sword.
Although Jingyue knew Wanjian in the Jiutian Academy's Cangjian Pavilion, he was not capable of knowing the sword of the world at a glance, but his sharpness to the sword was far better than before, and he could see the characteristics of Lu Ren's long sword at a glance - fast!
This is a fast sword. The so-called martial arts in the world can only be broken if it is fast, and Jing Yue, the basic swordsman of Wan Mingzong, has also seen it, and when combined with the fast sword, its power is multiplied.
Jing Yue then took out his little Canglan sword, thinking in his heart, you have to hurry, I won't let you hurry.
"Clang-"
The moment he made the shot, Jingyue found that his control of the basic swordsmanship was more harmonious and natural. This was due to the practice of the seven swordsmanship over the past few months, so that his body instinctively remembered that every movement was just right, the more Hair is smooth.
As expected, Lu Ren's moves were very fast, like a hurricane, and he was very fierce. He had the aura of a bird of prey taking a rabbit. As soon as he came up, it forced Jingyue to retreat.
However, Jingyue was already very familiar with the basic swordsmanship of the Cold Cloud Sect, and he had a single water spirit, making his sword stretch like waves without any gaps. No matter how fast Lu Ren is, he still controls his own rhythm, playing slowly and fast. Every move is on the beat of the opponent's moves, which makes Lu Ren very uncomfortable and wants to speed up to get rid of his entanglement.
In the eyes of most outsiders, Jingyue was being beaten by Lu Ren at this time, and they couldn't help discussing: "This old ancestor Jing is still not good, I think if we try the Fa, even if Lu Ren is two years taller than him. The realm may not be able to beat him, the cultivation technique he comprehends can summon Lei Jie, but in the end, he loses slightly in swordsmanship."
"Han Yunzong has never been famous for its swordsmanship. How can it be better than Wanming Jianzong? It is only natural."
"It's still Daoyou Lu who took advantage..."
No one underestimated Jingyue because of this competition. They had already made a judgment in their hearts. Most of them would have preferred Lu Ren to win. The current scene just confirmed their guesses.
But Lu Ren, who was Jing Yue's opponent, knew how annoyed he was! No matter how fast he accelerated, it was like being bound by a huge cobweb, and he couldn't escape the opponent's control no matter what.
He has cultivated swords for many years, and is considered outstanding among his peers, but he did not expect to be stumped by a Fa cultivator today, who even lowers him by two small realms.
Lu Ren frantically moved the sword stance, and the two swords collided one after another to burst out sparks. After that, he still remembered suppressing the realm. The urgency to win over Jingyue made his sword move so fast that only one move was left. white light. Just at this moment, he suddenly found that Jingyue's sword was stagnant, but his bound body was light, like a butterfly that broke out of the net, as long as he gently flapped his wings, he could set off a gust of wind and trapped him. His big net is torn apart!
He was overjoyed and was about to pursue the victory, but he didn't know what was going on. The next moment, Jingyue's long sword was already on his neck, and a smile appeared in the other's eyes, "Fellow Daoist Lu, accept it."
It was quiet all around, except for the sound of wind leaves.
After a while, someone said, "What, what's going on?"
"Friend Lu asked Patriarch Jing?"
"How is it possible, he didn't even suppress the realm afterward! Besides, even if he suppressed the realm and competed with Old Ancestor Jing, he lived a hundred years longer than Old Ancestor Jing, and his combat experience and familiarity with moves all took a big advantage. Yes! Who let who?"
"Then what's going on? Old Ancestor Jing obviously couldn't resist it just now. How could he win in the blink of an eye?"
Lu Ren is also confused, he doesn't know! How did you lose! He clearly found a flaw! And can this blue-haired chick stop circling him! When flying to the front, he always shows his ass! !
Not far away, a Jindan real person from Wanming Sword Sect smiled lightly and said to Wu Chen real person: "Patriarch Jing from your sect is really amazing and talented. I'm afraid Lu Renlian doesn't know how he lost."
He had already seen the clue. Jing Yue first broke Lu Ren's rhythm by playing slowly and quickly, forcing Lu Ren to increase his speed. When Lu Ren's sword speed was close to the limit, Jing Yue deliberately revealed flaws. , so that Lu Ren was caught off guard and instinctively wanted to pursue, but suddenly fell into the trap, and the loss was not wrong. Very simple way, but it works.
Master Wu Chen said with a reserved face, "Your sect disciples are also commendable for their courage."
The elder Wan Ming Jianzong froze and smiled helplessly.
After the discussion was over, Jingyue was immediately dragged aside by Zheng Bai, who revered and said: "The ancestor is really amazing, then Lu Ren is a very capable person among the disciples of Wanming Sword Sect's foundation building, and he is a little weaker than Luo Binnan. It is said that Qin Zhenjun happened to see him practicing swordsmanship, and he praised his sword like a wild goose shadow, and his power like an eagle strike, so outsiders called him the eagle sword Lu Ren, but today he is facing the ancestors, tsk tsk..."
Nasty passerby? ?
Jing Yuemo, this kind of nickname Lu Ren is also acceptable, the homophony is too ugly!
But everyone didn't seem to think anything was wrong. Maybe it was because they were too dirty. After thinking about it, Jiji must have harmed him!
Lan Feng, who was silently mocking Lu Ren, suddenly froze and looked around vigilantly. Is there any danger
Zheng Bai smiled and rubbed his hands again, "Ancestor, several brothers and sisters came to me just now to ask if you have any invitations for tomorrow's auction. Would you like to go with us?" After speaking, he lowered his voice again. He added, "I didn't tell them you were the talisman!"
Jing Yuele, "It doesn't matter if I say it. I didn't cover it up on purpose. Anyone with a heart will find out after checking it. That's ok, let's go together."
Zheng Bai thanked him and ran back excitedly to inform his fellow students.
Early the next morning, Zheng Bai and a group of friends came to look for the ancestor in a refreshing way, but they met an unexpected person.
"Wu, Wu Chen real person..."
The middle-aged beautiful Taoist nodded with a light smile, "I heard that my ancestor was going to the auction, so I followed him cheekily."
"… "
All the disciples had a bitter look on their faces. The age difference between the ancestors and them was not big, and the temperament was good. There was no pressure to get along with the ancestors.
It felt like a group of dandies hugged the prince to visit the brothel, but the prince also brought a censor with him...
Everyone grieved and glanced at Old Ancestor Jing who was snickering behind Wu Chen Zhenren, and had no choice but to keep their heads down.
Half an hour later, a group of people crossed the bridge and came to the Golden Light Pavilion in Cuicheng.
The waiter who greeted the guests at the door noticed at a glance the master Wu Chen, who had the most obvious aura of the master. He quickly stepped forward, but saw the master turn his head to look at another outstanding-looking young man. The latter took out the invitation, and the waiter took it. Look, the pupils shrank suddenly - No. 1 private room! The most important guest of this auction!
He bowed nervously and hurriedly invited everyone in.
The Golden Light Pavilion in Cuicheng is much larger than Xintian City, and the auction house has three floors. The first and second floors are open to the public. The tables and chairs on the first floor are neatly placed in the lobby, and the second floor is a semi-arc overhead floor with a better location. Only the third floor and the entire first floor are private rooms.
At this time, there were some guests sitting scattered on the first and second floors, some people were still wearing masks, and a disciple whispered: "We should also wear masks, it would be bad if something good was photographed and targeted. …”
But another person choked: "Are you rich?"
When everyone entered the private room, they let the waiter back down. While looking at the situation in the hall through the mirror stone inlaid on the wall, you discussed the possible auctions today.
After waiting for a quarter of an hour, the hall was filled with guests one after another, and the auction officially started.
Just like the process of the last Xintiancheng auction, a beautiful woman in a moon-white gauze explained the auction items and mobilized the atmosphere.
The first two auctions are not special, but there are many people today, and it can be considered a good price.
Then, the Yuebai woman said: "The next lot is a jade pendant made by the real person of Dongtian. There is a Wang Lingquan sealed by him, and there are ten acres of spiritual fields, which can be used to grow spiritual grass and raise spiritual beasts."
To put it simply, it is a jade pendant that has the same purpose as the Sumeru Ring, but with some gimmicks, the monks are not very enthusiastic, but some people... No, Youfeng is excited, "Jingjing! Jingjing! You take a picture and send it to you. Is it good for Jiji? This is a space jade pendant that many protagonists have! The spiritual spring in the novel can make ugly people beautiful, and the spiritual field can grow a lot of super expensive elixir, right! Quan can also purify the corpse gas of zombies, and there are…”
Jing Yue: "If you shut up now, I'll buy it for you."
Lan Feng quickly covered his mouth.
Jingyue would agree to Lan Feng, but he also felt that this jade pendant was useless, and it was estimated to be very cheap. Unexpectedly, when the woman reported the starting price of 8,000 spirit stones, someone next to him immediately shouted: "Eight thousand five!"
Jing Yue looked at each other in surprise, Zheng Bai excitedly said: "I watched a movie a while ago, and it was about overnight, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was exhausted, and the demon world invaded the human world. Become a living dead who has no mind but only knows to kill."
"Oh, oh, are you talking about that "Demon Jie Portable Small Space", the male protagonist was originally a waste of five spiritual roots, and later he relied on the ancestral Jade Perry's spiritual spring to wash the marrow meridians, and planted many spiritual grasses and spiritual valleys , raised many spiritual beasts, specially supplemented the spiritual energy for monks, and finally accepted many younger brothers and established their own sect."
"Yes! That's right! The heroine is Fairy Ai Ai."
"It's convenient for you to be in Lecheng. This movie hasn't been sold in Luzhou in the extreme north. We all heard about it..."
Everyone happily discussed, Wu Chen looked at them with a smile, but Jingyue's eyes were dull and expressionless.
Lan Feng couldn't bear it any longer, and said unhappily, "Humph! Jiji hasn't seen it, and I'll make it up when I get back to Lecheng!"
Jingyue: "..."
He suddenly felt that the disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect would need to be rectified again
However, there are only a few people who are as boring as Zheng Bai. When Jingyue saw that he was going to buy it, he said: "Where does the real Lingquan have these functions, it's just to deceive mortals. As cultivators, don't you understand?"
Zheng Bai: "I know, but this jade pendant can be used as a Sumeru ring. Although the space is a little smaller, it is much cheaper than the Sumeru ring."
It makes sense, but Jing Yue has nothing to say.
Since Zheng Bai wanted it, of course Jingyue would not argue with him, but only appease Lan Feng: "When I reach the cave, I will refine one for you."
Lan Feng lowered his head and said unwillingly, "Is there a Lingquan and Lingtian in it?"
Jing Yue: "All of them, the space is bigger than this one."
The green light of anticipation flashed in Lanfeng's eyes again, "That Jiji is waiting for you, Jingjing can't forget it!"
Jing Yue: "... um."
In the end, Zheng Bai successfully photographed the jade pendant and couldn't put it down.
And Lan Feng stopped not far from him, squinting at him jealously, thinking, Jingjing said! Mine is bigger than yours! Huge!
Since then, Jinguang Pavilion has successfully photographed several items, one or two of which even the real person Wu Chen was moved, but unfortunately he was not able to capture them.
Seeing that there were only the last two lots left, a woman slowly came forward holding a tray, and there were only a few yellow talismans in the tray.
However, all the guests were refreshed, couldn't help sitting up straight, and their expressions became solemn.
The woman observed the emotions of the guests and smiled with satisfaction. She said softly: "I know why everyone came here today. The rumors from the outside world are correct. We will indeed auction an unprecedented type of talisman called a plastic talisman. As you have heard, this talisman can purify the main spiritual root and eliminate the miscellaneous spiritual roots."
As soon as the voice fell, the field was so silent that you could hear the needle falling, the expressions of many people changed suddenly, and the air was filled with tension.
-Since the Golden Light Pavilion said there is, then there must be, thousands of years of credit guarantee, they no longer need to doubt the truth of this matter, what they have to do now is to try their best to get the plastic tire charm!
Get this amulet that drives all monks crazy!
Everyone was breathing fast and their hearts were beating like a drum, but they heard the woman say: "However, we only have three, and the spiritual roots that can be purified by the three fetal plastic talismans are very few."
She spoke frankly, but no one cared, and everyone had guessed it in their hearts. If a few plastic talismans can completely remove the root of miscellaneous spirits, then it is a thing against the sky, how can the heavens allow it? Anything against the sky, regardless of people, plants, beasts, or species, will inevitably lead to nine-day thunder tribulations.
But they are still eager for the fetal shaping amulet, even if the effect is only a little, it may be difficult to completely pull out a miscellaneous root in their entire life, but it is a little bit! What's more, only after they have obtained the fetal plastic talisman, will they have the opportunity to study and decipher them. What if they succeed
"Don't talk nonsense, report the starting price!"
Someone couldn't hold back, but actually stood up and urged Dao, which attracted many people to agree.
The woman was not annoyed, she still smiled and said, "The starting price is five thousand spirit stones."
"Pfft..." Zheng Bai spit out a sip of tea, and glanced at Jing Yue in surprise, five thousand? He remembered that the old ancestor's shop only sold for five hundred, right? This is still the starting price!
"The starting price is only five thousand? It's cheaper than I thought."
"It is said to be the price set by Ruyi Firm."
"Ruyi Trading Company... also has a big heart, and regards spiritual stones as dung."
There was a lot of discussion in the private room, and even the real person Wu Chen said: "Most of the actions of Ruyi business are for testing, after all, it is a kind of talisman that is continuously sold, and the auction price in the future will not be higher than today's auction, they will get a compromise. price."
Hearing this, Zheng Bai fell silent. He thought, don't ask the ancestors about this kind of thing, especially when he noticed that the calm and smiling ancestors clenched their fists...
Then he patted his chest happily, fortunately, he bought a few more from the ancestor a few days ago.
At this time, the field also shouted the price.
"Six thousand!"
"Seven thousand!"
"Nine thousand!"
"twelve thousand!"
A group of people were blushing and their necks were thick. They shouted, Jing Yue's face turned pale, and even Lan Feng kept his distance from him.
Suddenly I heard a loud roar, "Thirty thousand!"
This time, everyone was shocked, even the Yuebai woman who was used to seeing the world was stunned, and subconsciously said: "Thirty or thirty thousand spirit stones for the first time."
There was no sound in the field, she asked two more times, and then said: "Deal!"
Zheng Bai: "Crazy, crazy? It's just a talisman, 30,000 people can buy a Xuanjie cultivation technique or a spiritual tool!"
After returning to God, Zhenren Wu Chen had a sad face, "This person is too scheming, he directly bid a high price, temporarily shocking other bidders or people who wait and see, alas... After that, the price of the two talismans will only be higher."
The second talisman made the atmosphere in the field even more frenzied. When he called fifty thousand spirit stones, he couldn't take it anymore. No matter how expensive it was, it exceeded his psychological expectations. After all, it was only a Zhang Fu.
In the end, a masked female nun got the second fetal plastic amulet with 70,000 spirit stones.
In this way, there is only the last talisman left, and the capable people are gearing up for it, but everyone in the No. 1 private room knows that they can't get it, so they relax and watch the fun.
At this time, a male cultivator who also wore a mask stood up and said, "This charm is of great use to me. I hope you can sell me a face, and it will be rewarded in the future."
His voice was hoarse, as piercing as a knife scraping a stone, apparently keeping his voice low, not wanting people to know his identity. But the coercion he released when he spoke was obviously the cultivation base of Zifu, and everyone knew that his words were polite, but he was clearly threatening!
Some people can't help but retreat. If they are targeted by this person, even if they shoot the talisman, they may not be able to protect them, and they may lose their lives. But some people didn't pay attention at all, and a Jindan real person competed with him, raising the price to 100,000 spirit stones, and finally forced the cultivators of Zifu to give up.
Of course, the net worth of a Zifu Zhenjun must be more than 100,000, but he may not be willing to spend more money to buy a talisman.
The matter is a foregone conclusion, everyone regretted and pondered, and waited for the last lot to be presented. Unexpectedly, the masked Zifu cultivator had appeared beside Jindan Zhenren.
Everyone was startled, but Jin Dan, the real person, stared, and didn't mean to be afraid at all.
Jing Yue said, "Who is that? How courageous!"
Wu Chenzhen said: "The Wang Zhenren of the Taichu faction, he was born in a big family, rich and powerful, naturally he is not afraid of a Zifu cultivator who dare not show his face."
Jing Yue: "No wonder..."
Usually, the masked guests are all lonely cultivators.
I saw Wang Zhenzhen stalking his neck, provocatively said to the cultivator of Zifu: "What are you looking at? What is there to see?"
Everyone gasped, thinking that this is too arrogant! Didn't the Zifu cultivator want to do it in the Golden Light Pavilion? Even the Yuebai woman took a step forward.
However, the cultivator of Zifu just sneered and left without paying attention to the last lot.
Seeing that the atmosphere has eased, Jing Yue has the mind to calculate, how many tire plastic charms have been sold just now
Hiss... 200,000 Spirit Stones!
Really... painful and happy numbers.
"The last item to be auctioned today is a low-grade elixir furnace."
At this time, a woman's voice came from the first floor.
Everyone is confused, the spirit-level pill furnace is good, but it is only low-grade, as for the finale
However, when they saw this Pill Stove, they were once again shocked and silent.
- Five Elements of Fire!
Jing Yue's pupils shrank, and he immediately made up his mind, he must photograph this thing!
There are five kinds of fire between heaven and earth, namely ordinary fire, earth fire, five element fire, Taiyin essence fire and sun essence fire.
Most people use ordinary fire, and even ground fire is very rare. As far as we know, only Liuyuan Pavilion in Central Continent has a special ground fire room, which can be leased to the outside world, but every hour of use is required. Thousand Spirit Stones.
Earth fire is so rare, not to mention the last three kinds of fire, each of which can be classified as heaven and earth treasures, just this five-element fire will not be less than 500,000 spirit stones!
Sure enough, I just heard the woman say: "I believe everyone has seen it. There is a ray of five elements of strange fire sealed in the pill furnace. How rare the five elements of fire are, there is no need for a little girl to say more. The starting price is 300,000 spirit stones."
Jing Yue stood up abruptly and shouted, "400,000!"
The first price soared by 100,000, and the No. 1 private room immediately received many resentful gazes. But Jingyue couldn't do anything about it. He only had more than 800,000 spirit stones in his collection, and he had to learn to shout high prices to deter others.
Unfortunately, he was not lucky enough, and someone responded quickly.
"Forty-two thousand!"
"Forty-three thousand!"
Jing Yue's heart sank, and he said decisively, "Half a million!"
All of a sudden, there was no sound at all on the first and second floors, and no one in the private room on No. 1 dared to disturb it.
But the image of the elegant room next door hit him, and added: "510,000."
This price has exceeded the original value of the Five Elements Fire, but the opportunity is rare, Jing Yue gritted his teeth, "Sixty—"
"what!!!"
Suddenly, a scream came from the hall, and someone only heard a mournful voice: "Master! Master! Who is it? Get out of here!"
Jing Yue frowned when he saw Wang Zhenzhen, who had previously photographed the fetal talisman, lying on the ground in the Chuanjing Stone, his whole body stiff and bleeding from his head, chest, and lower genitals.
The author has something to say: God Blows
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Jingjing: I'm too dirty, it must be caused by Jiji!
Jiji: A cauldron fell from the sky!
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After Jin Jinzhu negotiated with Jingjing that day.
Jinbaozhu: Who said Old Ancestor Jing can't do business, let me draw... (I think of the price of five hundred spirit stones) I will give you a prize.
Jingjing: …