"Fellow Daoist Chuan Hong, you seem to say this every hundred years. I'm tired of hearing it. Can you use some new words?" A dry-faced monk said lightly.
"Hehe, fellow Daoist Qi Jianghai Qi, it seems that you said the same thing last time!" Master Quan Hong seemed not angry, and replied, "I just wonder what good things you Shang Huazong can come up with this time?"
"This old man is a monk of the Shanghua Sect, but this time I did it myself, and I can't connect with the sect!" Qi Jianghai was still indifferent, and then he rolled his eyes and looked at another old man who was about fifty years old. "It's not like someone who uses the banner of Qiqiaomen every time, but the things they can produce are nothing worth mentioning!"
"Old man Qi, who do you think is playing under the banner of Qiqiaomen?" An old man in his fifties came out in response, and slapped the desk in front of him, and the desk immediately crumbled to pieces, "I just sat down. , won't you make me feel at ease?"
"Master Withered Leaf!" Daoist Quan Hong immediately waved his hand and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Qi is just joking, and fellow Daoist will be fooled every time!"
"Hey, no, didn't the Essence Jade Talisman last time get angry because of the dead leaves, and suddenly let Fellow Daoist Qi take the lead?" Daoist Miyou said with a smile, since he appeared in the Xuankong Pavilion, he had never glanced at Xiao Hua, It seems like I have never seen Xiao Hua before.
"Huh~" The Qiqiaomen Master Kuye seemed to have suffered from Qi Jianghai's loss, and sat down with a cold snort, while Quan Hong shook his sleeves, and another case appeared in front of the Dead Leaf .
"Forget it, I won't say any more, the rules governing the bidding meeting remain the same every year, what changes is only the location of the bidding meeting and the positions of fellow Taoists!" Daoist Quan Hong nodded and said, " Starting from the old man's right hand, fellow daoists will take out things one by one, and I will wait for the bidding! Subject to the conditions of fellow daoists!"
Daoist Quan Hong glanced at the monk on the right hand who was dressed in a maze, and said, "Please, fellow Taoist!"
Immediately, Daoist Quan Hong sat down, and the cultivator in maze stood up, and a hoarse voice sounded: "This thing is a bit weird, so I can't meet fellow Taoists with its original appearance."
As he said that, the monk clapped his hands, took out a long sword more than one foot long from the storage bag and put it on the desk, and said: "This old man got it from the black black forest of the black anaconda! Based on what the old man said See, this flying sword belongs to Master Changbai Zongmingjian!"
"Ah? Master Changbai Zong Mingjian?" Everyone was taken aback when they heard this, and they all looked at a monk with sword-browed temples beside the ring of light, with a very aloof expression.
And what about Xiao Hua? The expressions on his face changed several times, there is no limit to the Divine Sense in the Xuankong Pavilion, everyone's Divine Sense had already been swept away when the cultivator took out the long sword, Xiao Hua also released the Divine Sense, he is very concerned about this long sword But it was impressive, after all, he died once under that sword!
"Could it be that there are Nascent Soul cultivators appearing in the Black Boa black forest?" Xiao Hua was shocked, and couldn't help but release his divine sense, but when he saw the long sword, he was slightly stunned again, showing A trace of understanding. This long sword is certainly similar in shape to the long sword that had beheaded Xiao Hua, but there seems to be something missing in it, but what is missing, Xiao Hua can't tell for a while!
After all, the so-called Sword Intent of Daoist Mingjian is at this moment being stored in Xiao Hua's space with his long sword, and Xiao Hua's long sword, Daoist Mingjian said clearly, is not the long sword he often uses !
That lonely monk is Li Cangqing of the Changbai Sect. Seeing everyone looking at him at this time, he sneered and said, "Master Mingjian is a senior of my Changbai Sect. His swordsmanship is beyond the reach of Li. Taoism is still flourishing in my Changbai Sect. Li is not sure whether this long sword belongs to him! Of course, my Daozong¡¯s flying sword is different from Jianxiu¡¯s flying sword. There is no sword spirit, even if someone holds it It is extremely difficult for the long sword to understand the essence of my Changbai sect's swordsmanship! This fellow Taoistis he thinking about it?"
"Hey, Pindao is not as dirty as Li Daoyou said!" Brother Mizhen also replied, "Pindao just got this long sword, and Pindao is not good at flying swords, so I will show it to fellow Taoists. Maybe someone likes it?"
"Well, fellow daoist, how about taking a look at the long sword?" The real dead leaf of Qiqiaomen said with a smile, and his eyes still couldn't help but glance at Qi Jianghai.
"Of course!" Cultivator Mizhen slapped his hands, and the long sword slowly passed along the halo on the table to the real dead leaves.
"Oh" Xiao Hua understood at this moment that this halo still has such an effect.
Sure enough, when the long sword arrived in front of the real Kuye, the real Kuye didn't pick up the long sword from the halo, but stretched out his hand, pulled the long sword out of the scabbard, and put it in front of his eyes to watch carefully!
After that, he narrowed his eyes slightly, not knowing what to do.
"Let's take a look, too!" Xuan Yunzi of Lan Lizong clapped his hands on the table at the other far end, and the long sword was slowly passed in front of him again.
"My fellow Taoist, I don't know how to exchange this long sword of yours?" Reverend Dead Leaf seemed to have thought it over, and asked in a low voice.
"Hey, although Pindao doesn't use a long sword, he is refining a magic weapon at this time. It is because of the lack of several materials, such as Xiaokong Gold, Tranquility Stone, Migong, Fantong and Qinglingyue. If the dead leaves have Five things, this long sword belongs to Fellow Daoist!"
"What? You" Daoist Withered Leaf said in surprise, "Xiaokongjin is an ethereal thing, but if you add Xiaokongjin to any magic weapon or magic weapon, it will not only reduce the weight by 30%, but also avoid Excessive spiritual thoughts; the Tranquility Stone eliminates the restrictions of the five elements of spells, and the secret gong increases the hardness of the magic weapon. Needless to say, they are all rare objects for refining magic weapons. Only one kind of material is needed to obtain the quality of the magic weapon Just went up a step. Fellow Daoist actually asked for five kinds in one go, isn¡¯t this a lion¡¯s mouth? Forget it, Fellow Daoist, this old man with a long sword, still doesn¡¯t care about it anymore!¡±
"How many kinds of fellow Taoists are there?" Brother Mizhen was not surprised, he just asked.
"The old man only has Migong and Fantong on him," said the dead man with an angry face, "I still want to use it to refine magic weapons!"
"Fellow Daoist Withered Leaf, can your Mi Gong and Fan Tongcan trade with the poor Taoist?" Xuan Yunzi said in the distance.
"Oh? Fellow Daoist Xuanyun is actually interested in this thing?" Daoist Withered Leaf was slightly taken aback, nodded and said, "Poverty Dao is a magic weapon for refining, and he has accumulated a lot of secret gongs and fantongs, which can be traded with Fellow Daoist Xuanyun! "
"Okay!" Xuan Yunzi immediately negotiated the price with the real dead leaves through voice transmission.
And Huo Furong in the distance sent a voice transmission to Xiao Hua and said: "Friend Daoist Xiao, the long sword of Daoist Bright Sword is the bidding item of the bidding meeting, and its bidding must be known to everyone, and it cannot be transmitted by voice; and Senior Withered Leaf and Senior Xuan Yun's transaction is private, so only the two of them may know about it! In addition, if Senior Xuan Yun only has one or two of the materials, he can ask other seniors for help for the remaining materials, which is also done through sound transmission! "
"Oh" Xiao Hua nodded slightly, this kind of bidding method is to ensure the completion of the transaction of the bidding thing to the greatest extent, so that the Nascent Soul cultivator will not come all the way!
Sure enough, after the discussion between Master Kuye and Xuan Yunzi was over, Xuan Yunzi looked satisfied, raised his head and asked again: "There are only Xiaokongjin and Tranquility Stone in the poor way, and Qinglingyue is still missing now, who knows who?" Do fellow daoists have this thing? The poor daoist is willing to trade!"
Unexpectedly, Xuan Yunzi's voice fell to the ground for a long time, and he might have fallen to the mountains of Haoming City, but no one made a sound. Xuan Yunzi was a little helpless, and almost mocked: "Oh, the poor Taoist is also a little impatient, this Qinglingyue is a magic weapon and a living thing, how can it be easily obtained? If you get a drop of the magic weapon, it may be upgraded to a spiritual weapon! "
Immediately afterwards, Xuan Yunzi raised his head again and said: "This fellow Taoist, the poor Taoist only has these four materials, do you want to trade?"
The monk did not answer directly, but whispered: "Is it possible that other fellow Taoists are not interested in this flying sword?"
"Hehe~" Li Cangqing smiled coldly as the others did not respond.
It doesn't matter that he smiled, Xuan Yunzi showed hesitation on his face.
"Forget it, fellow daoist, the poor Taoist also takes a step back, this flying sword belongs to fellow daoist!" the monk said with a sigh.
He took a step back, but Xuan Yunzi hesitated.
"Why? Fellow Daoist, you don't plan to take it anymore?" The cultivator Mizu laughed, "This flying sword belongs to Master Mingjian, and the blade is not as we expected before. The blade is damaged. Pindao tried his best to find this thing with his damaged cultivation base. I will not talk about the refining of the flying sword. I think Li Daoyou knows better than Pindao. Fellow Daoist Xuanyun used these four materials to return the flying sword. No matter from which point of view it is profitable"
"Okay! Pindao agrees!" Xuan Yunzi nodded as soon as he heard it, clapped his hands, first took out a storage bag, put it on the halo, and slowly turned the storage bag in front of Daoist Dead Leaf. The Dead Leaf Master was also ready, he reached out his hand, and placed two small jade boxes on top of it, and there were some gleaming restrictions on the jade boxes.
Xuan Yunzi simply didn't take the jade box, clapped his hands, and also took out two jade boxes from the storage bag and put them on the halo, and the four jade boxes slowly turned to cultivator Mifeng.
"Slow~" At this moment, Li Cangqing of Changbai Sect shouted.
"Sorry, Fellow Daoist Li!" Daoist Chuan Hong laughed, "The deal between Fellow Daoist Xuanyun and this fellow Daoist has been concluded, so you should wait for the next time, Fellow Daoist Li!"
"Huh~" Li Cangqing snorted coldly, and glanced at Xuan Yunzi.
Although Xuan Yunzi is a monk of the Lanli Sect, he is not as powerful as the Changbai Sect, but he is also a monk of the Yuanying Sect after all, and he is still in Xi Country, not in Meng Country, so why would he be too afraid of him? Rolling his eyes, he reached out and took the long sword in his hand! At this time, the long sword seemed to be unsealed, and the pouch was easily held in his hand!
Xuan Yunzi held the long sword in his hand, and casually pulled the flying sword out of the scabbard. With the sound of "cang clang", a gleam of sword light flashed across the air! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com )The Changbai sect is powerful, but after all, he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he is still in Xi Country, not in Meng Country, so how can he be too afraid of him? Rolling his eyes, he reached out and took the long sword in his hand! At this time, the long sword seemed to be unsealed, and the pouch was easily held in his hand!
Xuan Yunzi held the long sword in his hand, and casually pulled the flying sword out of the scabbard. With the sound of "cang clang", a gleam of sword light flashed across the air! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com