Chapter 50: Selling Swords
Three thousand miles away from the Seinfeld Valley, here is a continuous mountain range, the top of the mountain, where the clouds and mist are shrouded, but there are Qionglou Yuyu. In a gorgeous cultivation room, a young man in black clothes was sitting.
In front of the young man, there was a bronze mirror that was one person tall and half a person wide, and if Seinfeld were here, he would definitely find that the style of this bronze mirror was exactly the same as the bronze mirror in his storage ring.
The young man's face is square, but he is also heroic, but it is just a haze on his brows, but it neutralizes most of his heroism, making people feel that this is a fierce character.
At this time, in the bronze mirror, the scene of Seinfeld flying out of Lifeng City, and then refining magic weapons, until Xue Xingbin was killed, as for Xue Xingbin was killed, the bronze mirror was blurred.
The young man looked at the picture, his face became more and more gloomy, and finally said fiercely: "Useless waste, even a kid who builds the foundation realm can't clean it up." But rubbish is rubbish, and you really think I'm going to give you a real treasure? Your bronze mirror is just an accessory to my treasure
Seinfeld is still a growing refiner, good, good. ”
After finishing speaking, he shouted outside the room: "Come on"
The door was pushed open, and a man shrouded in a black armor came in, the man held a long black knife, and clenched his fists at the young man and said, "Young master, what are your orders?" ”
"Lei Xun, do you see this young man?" the young man pointed to Seinfeld in the bronze mirror, "You personally led a team of black armor soldiers to arrest this kid, you are a strong man in the Spirit Realm, don't let me down." ”
"Yes. The black armor said, and then his body slowly retreated.
"Wait a minute. The young man said suddenly, and when the Black Armor Army heard this, he immediately stopped.
"Or I'll go in person, I should also bring the pair of sisters, go and order, the first regiment of the Black Armor Army, follow me, I'm Lei Hong, I haven't been out for a long time. The youth said.
"Yes. "Although I wonder why I need to bring a group of 100 black armor soldiers and the young master of the Yuan Infant Stage to catch a kid who builds the foundation realm, Lei Xun's movements are still fast, and he quickly leads the order to withdraw.
In the room, the picture in the bronze mirror turned, and the picture of Xue Xinran's two sisters appeared. The young man looked at the two women, and there was a hint of lewd light in his eyes: "It's really a very good Ding Furnace, if you pick these two sisters at the same time, and watch them slowly be sucked by me under my crotch to die, this feeling, it's intoxicating to think about it, go out this time, see if you can bring some good Ding Furnace back, if you have a good Ding Furnace, maybe you can break through to the Xuan Realm in one fell swoop." ”
Then, Lei Hong shouted again: "Elder Gao." ”
"The old slave is here. In the darkness of the room, a thin old man in black slowly emerged.
Lei Hong said: "How was the last time I explained to you?"
"Young Master Qiqi, that female disciple of the Linyuan faction, I have been arrested, and I am currently imprisoned in the young master's room, waiting for the young master's presence. The old man said.
"Good, good. Lei Hong laughed and threw out a bag of spirit stones to Elder Gao, "After picking this female disciple, three days later, I will go out to find some Ding furnaces, and you will go with you, well, you will come to my room to dispose of the corpse later." ”
Gao Lao silently put the spirit stone in his arms, looked at the figure of Lei Hong who couldn't wait to walk away, bowed his head and said, "Yes, young master." Then, the body disappeared into darkness again.
Outside the city of Lifeng, people come and go, there are people who run on foot, there are people who fly with swords, and then gather at the gate of Lifeng City, obediently pay a certain fee, and then enter Lifeng City.
Seinfeld handed over two spirit stones to enter the city. Then skillfully head towards one of the city's auction houses, the Treasure Pavilion.
As soon as I entered the Treasure Pavilion, I greeted a young and beautiful pink-clad maid on the opposite side, and the maid said with a professional smile: "May I ask you, is there something to be auctioned?"
Seinfeld nodded and said, "Yes, I have some treasures that need to be auctioned, please ask the girl to help me call your manager." ”
"Okay, wait a minute. After serving a cup of tea, the maid immediately walked towards the backyard. After a while, the maid accompanied a man from the Jindan realm, who seemed to be in his thirties, out of the backyard.
As soon as the man came out, he said to Seinfeld with a professional and friendly smile, "In Xia Jiang Xuan, I am a little treasure connoisseur here, and I don't know if the little brother has anything to auction." ”
"Please take a look. Seinfeld smiled and handed over the Cold Iron Flying Sword.
Jiang Xuan took the flying sword handed over by Seinfeld, and a trace of disappointment suddenly flashed in his eyes, but he quickly returned to normal, but his smile was no longer as cordial as before, and he said with a dry smile: "Little brother, the magic weapon of One, this Fierce Wind City, I'm afraid there are more than 10,000 pieces, and our Treasure Pavilion is just auctioning some rare things." ”
Seinfeld seemed to have known that there would be such a result, but he still maintained a faint smile and said, "Please take it and try it first." ”
Since it was open for business, Jiang Xuan had no choice but to take Seinfeld's flying sword, hold it in his hand casually, and then infiltrate mana into the flying sword.
After a while, Jiang Xuan dissipated his mana, handed the cold iron back to Song Fei, shook his head and said, "Forgive me for being ignorant, I really can't see anything special, if there is nothing else to do, there are still some things to deal with below, so I will retire first." ”
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the hall: "Who is going to auction the treasure, I'll take a look." ”
At the door of the hall, approached a middle-aged man in his forties, also wearing green clothes, with a pale face, as soon as the middle-aged man entered, he set his eyes on the flying sword held by Seinfeld, and said to Seinfeld: "Little brother, can you lend me a look." ”
"Hmm. Seinfeld handed the flying sword over.
Just like Fang Cai Jiang Xuan, the middle-aged man also infiltrated the mana into the flying sword, and then directly threw the flying sword back to Song Fei: "What kind of treasure is my Dao, it turns out to be an ordinary first-order magic weapon, young man, if you want to fool people, you also have to find someone who can't know treasures, here, they are all people with bright eyes." ”
When Jiang Xuan next to him heard this, he immediately said angrily: "Bai Yue, how can you say that this is also a guest I entertain, you treat guests like this, do you ignore the rules of the Treasure Pavilion." ”
"Hmph, you are a little one-star treasure connoisseur, and you are also worthy of talking to me about the rules, I see that you are getting more and more alive, and everyone will take it inside, is it not possible to be a garbage dump when the Treasure Pavilion is a garbage dump? Hahaha. Bai Yue walked to the backyard in laughter, so angry that Jiang Xuan gritted his teeth.
Looking at Seinfeld, who was still motionless, Jiang Xuan said in his heart: "Sure enough, he is young and ignorant, and he is indifferent when he is scolded like this." However, it is also possible that he was intimidated by the cultivation of the Baiyue Jindan Realm and did not dare to be angry. Then he said to Seinfeld, "Little brother, you have also seen that this magic weapon is not qualified to enter the auction hall, I have some things, so I will leave first." ”
After speaking, regardless of Seinfeld's expression, he turned around and left directly.
Looking at Jiang Xuan's turned back, Song Fei picked up the teacup, took a leisurely sip, and said loudly: "Jiang Daoyou, it seems that your life is not easy, since I dare to come to the Treasure Pavilion, I naturally don't know anything, just find a place, and I will show you." ”
Seeing that Jiang Xuan's pace slowed down a little, Song Fei knew that he was a little moved, but if he only relied on these words, I am afraid that he would not be able to impress, Song Fei continued: "Until now, do Daoyou think that I will still be bored with myself? If it is really a treasure, Jiang Daoyou only needs to spend half a quarter of an hour to verify the authenticity, even if it is not a treasure, this is just a little delay for Jiang Daoyou, how to choose, Jiang Daoyou chooses for himself. ”
Jiang Xuan suddenly turned his head, looked at Seinfeld, who was smiling confidently on the chair, and said in a deep voice, "You come with me." ”
Although there are many treasure connoisseurs in the Treasure Pavilion, each treasure connoisseur has a separate secret room, and Seinfeld is standing in Jiang Xuan's secret room at this time, holding the Cold Iron Flying Sword in his hand, and directly opposite, Jiang Xuan is standing.
Seinfeld looked at Jiang Xuan, who had a calm face in front of him, and said with a smile: "Daoyou, I'm going to make a move, please take it carefully, this move of mine is a human-level swordsmanship, please take it." ”
Under Song Fei's control, the flying sword suddenly turned into a silver rainbow and flew towards Jiang Xuan, but at this time, Song Fei did not drive the flying sword with all his strength, and only used his own mana cultivation.
The flying sword flew away, Jiang Xuan's eyes stared at the flying sword that was approaching quickly, and disappointment suddenly appeared on his face that was originally a little expectant.
The mana of the Jin Dan Realm quickly condensed in the palm of his hand, Jiang Xuan's right hand reached out, and at the moment when the flying sword was about to pierce into his chest, Jiang Xuan's two fingers accurately clamped Song Fei's flying sword, and the sword move of the wind borrowing the fire was naturally cracked by Jiang Xuan.
At this moment, another power contained in the flying sword suddenly erupted, and Jiang Xuan, who had thought that the power of the flying sword had been exhausted, was suddenly caught off guard under this power, and hurriedly activated his magic weapon to be able to block this sudden burst of power. If it weren't for Seinfeld not using all his strength, Jiang Xuan would probably suffer a big loss this time.
At this moment, Jiang Xuan's face became a little solemn, and he said to Song Fei, "Little brother, please show me the flying sword again." ”
After receiving the flying sword, Jiang Xuan injected a trace of mana into the flying sword again, and then a human-level low-level sword trick was used by him and stabbed into the wall in the secret room.
On the wall, red talismans suddenly flashed, intercepting the effect of Jiang Xuan's attack, presumably this secret room was enchanted by Jiang Xuan. Immediately after, Jiang Xuan used another human-level sword technique, which also stabbed at the wall. "Amazing, amazing, this flying sword actually contains another kind of power, if I guessed correctly, this power can also improve with the master's strength, just like casting a spell. Jiang Xuan's face was a little excited, "Doesn't this mean that my mana can unleash two attacks." ”