The crowd fell silent.

Immediately after that, it was as if a switch had been pressed, and there was a sound of gasping air conditioning.

"Damn, am I having auditory hallucinations?"

"Day, why are you pinching me?!"

"A sword!

"Eh, by the way, this young man just said that he bought the sword wood from the lucky booth, right?"

"Sword Coming Pavilion is really a big loss this time, and he actually gave away a sword!"

The crowd exploded, and the sound almost lifted the floor.

The middle-aged man who came up to deliver Lan Yantan before had a twitch on his face, and when he heard other people's discussions, he realized that Jiutian Sword Wood was actually bought from the lucky booth on the first floor. No wonder Elder Yan said just now that the sword came to the pavilion with a big loss.

This is not only a big loss, but it is simply making people vomit three liters of blood.

But the middle-aged man was not the worst one, and everyone quickly remembered Zhou Luoluo, who had made a bet with Jiutian before.

The young master of the Zhou family turned pale at the moment, and the whole person seemed to be living in a dream, feeling that everything in front of him was so unreal.

"Strict... Yan Lao... Are you... Did you see it wrong?" Zhou Luoluo trembled his lips, wishing to faint on the spot.

"You dare to question me, you don't even dare to question me!" Yan Lao didn't save face for Zhou Luoluo at all.

"No, no... I didn't mean that..."Zhou Luoluo shook his head frantically, and said unwillingly: "But that sword wood doesn't look special, why is it a sword?"

"Yes, Elder Yan, what is the difference between a spirit sword and a sword?"

At least at this moment, it seems that the difference between the sword and the spirit sword has not been revealed, and it is only that the spirit pattern on the Nine Heavens handle is more vivid.

"Let me explain. The middle-aged man stepped forward.

"The so-called spirit sword is a sword that produces spirit patterns and has spirituality. For example, Young Master Zhou's sword wood, the image of a flying eagle appeared on it. According to my speculation, this sword wood has a bonus in attack speed to the wielder. At the same level, if someone else makes one sword, you can make two swords. This bonus is regarded as a symbol of spirituality, and only Kengi with a complete spirit pattern can only appear in this situation, so it is called a spirit sword. ”

"What about the sword?" someone asked.

"The sword," the middle-aged man sighed, "The sword is even more remarkable, not only does it have all the characteristics of a spirit sword, but it also has the same heart as the sword wielder, like an arm." More importantly, the sword will recognize its owner. Why did Elder Yan ask for this young man's blood just now, just to let the sword recognize its owner. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but glance at Jiutian with envy. This kind of luck is truly amazing.

The matter of heart-to-heart connection had been felt by Jiutian from the beginning, and even if he closed his eyes, he could feel that there was some kind of connection between himself and the sword wood in the jade bowl.

When he responded to this connection, the sword wood in the jade bowl suddenly trembled, as if he wanted to break free from some kind of restraint and return to his hands.

This scene once again made everyone envious, such a spiritual sword wood, who wouldn't want to have it?

"Come up with a name, this level of sword wood must have a name of its own. Yan Lao said.

A name?

Jiutian thought about it, since it had the image of a small snake on it, and it was a dagger. He suddenly remembered that in the time and space of the earth, a large-scale drama "The Legend of the White Snake" would be played every summer vacation. There are two famous basilistries inside. The name of the white snake is Bai Suzhen, which many people know. But Xiaoqing's name is probably remembered by few people, her name is Cen Biqing.

Jiutian originally wanted to be called Suzhen, but it sounded too feminine. If you use Biqing, it will be very suitable.

After thinking about it, Jiutian immediately decided that this sword wood was called the Biqing Sword.

"Biqing Sword?"

Many people are confused by the name, because the sword wood itself does not have a turquoise color.

But this is Jiutian's own sword wood, and there is no need for others to decide what to name.

Elder Yan asked Jiutian to come over and pick up the sword wood, and then called the name. He said that swords have souls, and he will remember the name of his master.

Jiutian stepped forward and held the hilt of the sword, the trembling Biqing Sword instantly quieted down, and an emotion of attachment and dependence was transmitted from above, this feeling was so clear that Jiutian felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a sword wood, but an ignorant but trusting baby.

No one could refuse this ignorant dependence and attachment, and Jiutian immediately fell in love with this special sword wood.

"Biqing, you will follow me from now on. Jiutian said solemnly.

The Biqing Sword seemed to really understand, and a streamer suddenly flashed on the serpentine spirit pattern on the surface, as if it had come to life. Everyone faintly heard the neighing of a snake in their ears.

"What a good sword!"

"I'm going crazy with jealousy!"

"Seriously, if I could have such a sword wood, I would rather live for twenty years!"

The middle-aged man sighed secretly, this was originally a sword that should have belonged to their Sword Pavilion, but it was a pity that so many connoisseurs had all looked away, and none of them could see the hidden treasure in it. He suddenly had some doubts if Jiutian had identified the true quality of this sword wood. But then I felt that it was impossible, the other party was too young. Identifying sword wood is a job that requires a lot of experience.

Jiutian put away the Biqing Sword, and the next thing is to collect interest. As soon as he turned his head, he found that Zhou Luoluo and the others were tiptoeing to escape.

"Want to run?" he sneered, he would never let the other party go easily, he would definitely get his hands on that spirit sword.

Utilized something he hadn't used in a long time.

Guano attack!

As he used it on Zhou Luoluo and the others, a dark cloud suddenly appeared above the roof.

A large number of birds flew from the end of the sky, black and oppressive.

The sudden flock of birds stunned everyone and raised their heads to watch.

However, the next scene made them burst into laughter.

This group of birds swept over Zhou Luoluo and others, and then the sky was originally clear, but suddenly there was a storm, and bird droppings fell on this group of people.

This is interesting, Zhou Luoluo and a group of people didn't react at all, and they were all stunned. Then the screams, screams, and vomiting sounded.

"Stinks to death, stinks to death!"

"I'm going to die, ahh

"Help me, help me, I don't want to die!"

Although bird droppings are not as dirty and smelly as man-made objects, they are definitely disgusting things, and they are very thin and run everywhere.

The people who watched the excitement also dispersed in a hurry and stayed away.

"Zhou Shao, don't scream, it's all flowing into your mouth!"

"I'm rubbing, it's so exciting, I'll record the video!"

"Don't say it, I'm going to throw up, it's so disgusting!"

Zhou Luoluo felt the fishy smell in his nasal cavity and mouth, rolled his eyes, fainted directly, and the brocade box containing the sword wood in his arms also fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Jiutian decisively said to Zheng Weiqi: "If you love me, help me bring the brocade box." ”

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