Chapter 67 Sword Light Differentiation
Gu Xuan seems to be quite famous, and his realm is amazing.
Seeing his bid, the atmosphere in the hall changed.
Many people looked at each other, and a few also wanted to bid.
But when they thought about this difficult hob meat, they all showed hesitation and did not quote a price.
As they say, this is a real old Yin Bi.
And it has been emphasized that he is bound to win.
If everyone starts bidding again, they will undoubtedly offend him clearly.
This man is petty and shady, and he is proficient in the art of curses. If he really wants to increase the price, he may be in danger of life and death.
While everyone was hesitating, a vast aura came from inside the Jiutian Auction House. This aura swept across the plains like a spring breeze turning into rain.
After passing through the crowd, Gu Xuan's original aura was quickly swept away.
At the same time, there was a cold laughter.
"Brother Gu, this is my Jiutian Auction House, not your Feitian Sect! If you want to show off your prestige, go back to your Feitian Sect and shake it off. You are not welcome at my Jiutian Auction House!"
Gu Xuan cupped his fists and smiled.
"What Fairy Kou Yin said is very true. I don't have any other thoughts. I just really admire and love this flying pigeon ray. I belong to my heart. I will never forget it. I fell in love at first sight. I can't control myself for a while. Please forgive me, Fairy." ”
Gu Xuan said a lot of words, and then said: "Fellow Taoists, it was my fault just now. If you intend to auction, you can increase the price at will. We will have a fair fight!"
Gu Xuan took back his breath and apologized sincerely.
But for a while, no one bid anymore.
What he said seemed to be an admission of guilt, but it depends on how you think about it.
Half soft and half hard, half threatening and half apologetic, it makes sense no matter how you think about it.
Even the nine-day auction couldn't pick out the thorns.
After ten breaths, there was still no bid.
Ye Yang secretly wondered why the Five Poison Sect, Feitian Sect's old enemy, didn't bid.
Logically speaking, this flying pigeon ray is a strategic material and extremely precious. It is impossible for the Five Poison Sect not to know this news.
Ye Yang didn't know that the people who came to the auction from Wu Du Sect had long been tricked by Gu Xuan and blocked outside Shanhaiguan and could not enter.
There are also a few sects that don't take Feitian Sect seriously and want to bid.
But when they thought of the heavy courtesy that Gu Xuan had brought when he visited before, they also became silent.
Mei Tao banged the gavel: "Since no one bids, according to the regulations, this flying silver-spotted beast will belong to this guest."
Ye Yang looked at Gu Xuan and found an evil smile on his lips.
Ye Yang was also quite happy in his heart. The flying camel ray was a strategic material. Although the camel ray only had ten years left in its lifespan.
But with its excellent load-bearing capacity and huge body, the cost can be recovered in five or six years just by carrying goods and passengers.
If there was a Feitian Piggyu in front of the Feitian Gate, he would go to the Fengxue Xiaosi in Wangyue Mountain and arrive in half a day.
Where to spend a lot of effort on the road.
Remember everything that happened at the auction carefully, especially the cost of 110,000 spiritual stones.
Ye Yang gave the recorded manuscript to Gu Xuan to read first.
Gu Xuan was extremely satisfied.
"The writing is concise, not bad, not bad, just file it. Fortunately, I used my reputation to suppress them, otherwise I might not be able to get the 110,000 spirit stones."
"Fame? I'm afraid it's a bad reputation!"
Ye Yang complained secretly in his heart.
Gu Xuan waved his hand and motioned for him to retreat.
After Ye Yang recorded the incident in detail, he sent it to Zhang Li, who sent the message back.
"Well done. Head Gu personally read the instructions, which shows that he values the work of our official affairs office and will continue to work hard."
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It's midsummer, and the sultry summer wind blows by, bringing a sour yet refreshing smell, like the clear grass after the rain. It's cool and pleasant to smell.
Ye Yang sat cross-legged in the room, took out the elixir that Gu Xuan had given him before, and examined it carefully, with a happy look on his eyebrows.
"It turns out to be Aiki Dan!"
This item is extremely rare. Although it is not as precious as the Golden Pill of Martial Arts, its greatest use is that it can help people quickly break through to the ninth level of ventilation and condense the innate Qi!
"It's not in vain for me to perform in front of Gu Xuan!"
People have to say what they want to say at what time, otherwise they are stubborn and do not know how to adapt.
However, Ye Yang had just broken through to the eighth level of ventilation, and the foundation was not yet solid, so he took this pill first and prepared to find time to break through.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Yang refused to waste any time. He held the ghost-headed seven-ring sword in his right hand and a green bamboo sword in his left hand, and began today's practice.
The muscles of his two arms are high and arched. The sword in his right hand is swift and powerful, like a flash of blue rainbow. In his left hand, there is a green bamboo sword. The sword light can be divided into three, just like the swordsman of Dutian.
Combination attack with swords is a skill, and it is also a difficult skill.
Due to their body structure, it is difficult for ordinary people to use two weapons, a knife and a sword at the same time.
And Ye Yang awakened the Sword Demon Monk's natal life, his left and right hands have equal strength and the same flexibility, and he uses the Sword Stone Monk as the same reference.
During this period of time, the left-handed swordsmanship has passed the basic stage and has taken the prototype of sword light differentiation.
There are many categories of sword cultivators, with strong fighting power, divided into various realms such as sword light differentiation, sword energy thunder sound, sword heart transparent and so on.
With the blessing of the Sword Demon Ape's destiny, he has understood the realm of sword light differentiation.
At this moment, he pushed with both hands, and the swords in his hands danced together. The sword in his right hand was like a mountain descending, and the sword in his left hand shuttled like a butterfly through flowers, which made people dazzled.
After putting away the sword, Ye Yang took out a tattered shroud from his backpack. There was still some corpse oil on the shroud that had not been wiped clean.
This shroud is in tatters and has raised threads. It looks extremely shabby, but it is a rare and mysterious thing.
Wrapped in a red wedding dress.
Fairy-tale things.
A special instrument, if a person puts it on, it can become a ghost in red clothes, and if it is taken off, it becomes a shroud.
Characteristic 1: Beheaded and immortal.
Feature two: Extreme speed. Within one mile, one step faster.
Characteristic three: The devil cannot swallow the city. Cultivation of all the deceitful people in the world, swallowing up all kinds of evil and evil, using evil energy to activate them, able to absorb the deceitful things and use them for one's own purposes.
In order to use this thing, it needs the essence of life and the source of evil spirits.
Ye Yang was thinking about how to obtain the evil energy. As far as he knew, the evil pit in Feitianmen had dried up for a long time.
For example, Bai Zizhen had already reached the sixth level of the warrior's realm of eliminating evil spirits, but because he did not have the appropriate evil spirits, he practiced hard for many years and was unable to break through.
There are no detailed distinctions in the first five levels of the warrior realm. Starting from the sixth level, they are divided into dispelling evil spirits, condensing clearness, jade liquid, and the ninth level of perfection.
Each realm is very different.
At this moment, a piece of white paper was thrown in from the window and fell in front of his feet with a clang.
"who?"
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