Feeling Qingcheng's coldness, the Supreme Elders of the two sects shrank their necks. They thought that Qingcheng hated the disciples of the major sects to suppress other practitioners.
The two old men thought that Qingcheng hated unfairness, and they were glad that they didn't have such a hapless student.
As everyone knows, Qingcheng's pain is his own reputation!
Tang Men's Supreme Elder was in a state of distress, how could he allow himself to use his sword skills in such a large third-class treasure box?Even if it can be deployed, the small box must not be blown away.
Tang Men's Supreme Elder met Qing Cheng's gaze with a troubled expression, and couldn't help but sweat.
"How about... let me peel a pear for you?"
The words of the Tang Sect Supreme Elder fell, and the three elders couldn't help but look sideways.
Talent!
Tangmen 72 swordsmanship to cut pears?
Fortunately, he can think of it!
Qingcheng was also amused by the old man, Tang Sect asked him to retire early, it was a shame.
At the auction, as the price of the first treasure was increased by ten times, the atmosphere on the field was also stimulated, each treasure was successfully auctioned, and Qingcheng found that Yang Cang didn't spend much.
Nothing?
This designation is not acceptable, my little brother.
According to the familiar clichés, the Son of Destiny will have one or two unpretentious items that passers-by would dislike, but if you have no friends, when it is a last resort, the Son of Destiny will exchange one item with someone who knows the goods. Finally make friends, empty-handed white wolf!
And Yang Cang, as a closed disciple of the first lineage, is naturally not short of money.
Qingcheng secretly thought that he had to bleed the grandson, so that he would willingly spit out something good.
Turning his thoughts, Qingcheng gave orders to the Lord of Suzaku City.
The Lord of Suzaku City was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Qingcheng in astonishment, his eyes changed when he looked at Qingcheng, as if he was saying, what a loss! ?
On the auction stage, Zimeng received sudden news about the temporary replacement of auction items, but Zimeng did not show any panic, and remained calm.
"The next auction item is the Crescent Moon Sword, the first-grade spirit sword!"
Zimeng's voice was as crisp as pearls on a jade plate, like a warbler singing.
But everyone in the auction house was puzzled by this.
Are you right?
Compared with the four or five rank spirit weapons before, and even the seventh rank spirit weapons, this Crescent Moon Sword seems to be used to make up the numbers!
Zimeng faced the doubts with a smile, and didn't care about it. It is normal to make corresponding changes to the enthusiasm of the guests at the auction. Now that the enthusiasm is high, she is sure that this spirit sword must have something extraordinary !
Zimeng smiled and turned to the reminder card on the next page.
next moment
Zimeng suddenly smiled, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her calm heart couldn't help trembling at this moment!
For the first time, Zimeng, who was trying to calm down, found it so difficult to open her vermilion lips lightly!
"This sword... has an extraordinary history..."
A voice of disdain came from the supreme box on the top: "Cut, where can a first-grade spirit sword go?"
As the voice from the supreme box on the top fell to the entire auction house, it caused an uproar in the auction house.
The three old men behind Qingcheng felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard this.
Whose bastard is it again?
Like to show off so much?
The three old men regretted letting these arrogant little bastards come to participate in the auction for the sect.
"This is... Feng Ling'er's saber."
……
Zimeng's crisp voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate, clearly reaching the ears of every auctioneer present, and the entire auction hall was filled with laughter, and there was no sound...
Being so quiet, Zimeng's voice echoed in the auction house.
Feng Ling'er's saber!
Demon Slaying Sword!
Back then, the holy pilgrimage of the top ten sects was full of excitement, and the whole world knew it!
Qingcheng's terrifying reputation of destroying the five sects in one rage has also spread throughout the entire Holy Dynasty!
In that battle, the story that Young Master Qingcheng nailed down the strongest genius of the first lineage with his sword in the posture of an unworldly strong man is even more popular!
Killed with a sword, the identity of the once mighty genius demon cultivator was revealed!
And that sword was actually lying in the crystal box at this moment!
Everyone in the supreme box on the top was suddenly startled.
And in a supreme box on the top, a young man stood up abruptly, staring at the long sword in the crystal box with fiery eyes.
Because he had heard from his master that there was an indelible devilish energy left on that sword!
At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner, the boy's fists were creaking, and his face was even more distorted!
The young man stared at the sword, his eyes were bloodshot!
In Yang Cang's eyes, this sword is undoubtedly the shame of his life!It was Yang Cang's lingering nightmare day and night!It is even more unforgettable than what Logan brought to him back then!
Yang Cang will never forget that day, the dark pupils of that enchanting young man descending like a demon!
Although Yang Cang was extremely reluctant to admit it, he still couldn't get rid of the fact that that monstrous boy broke his Dao heart!
However, after everyone was briefly surprised, Zimeng's words poured cold water on everyone's heads.
"The starting price... a thousand spirit stones!" Zimeng was really shocked when she saw the price.
This sword is very meaningful, but who would spend a full thousand spirit stones to buy a first-grade spirit sword?What's more, there is still a demonic energy on this sword that even the great masters of the sect dare not touch!
As Zimeng had expected, the price of a thousand spirit stones was indeed prohibitive. The entire auction house was silent, and the enthusiasm for the Crescent Moon Sword dropped again and again.
Anyone who buys it must be wronged!
The pure big wronged species!
"One thousand spirit stones! I want it!"
However, the world is impermanent, and a boy's answering voice broke Zimeng's thoughts.
The person who called for the price was Yang Cang!
Although Yang Cang hated this sword very much, he had no choice but to take it!
Because this is the only hope for a counterattack in his eyes!
Yang Cang found that since he was nailed to death, he had generated a bit of devilish energy. Since then, no matter how hard Yang Cang tried, he couldn't generate a trace of devilish energy!
And after Yang Cang was crushed by Qingcheng, it meant that he would no longer be able to practice spiritual power!No matter how much aura there is in the world, Yang Cang is still useless at this time!
Now, Yang Can can feel that the sword has the same source of magic energy as the wisp of magic energy he has mastered!
"When I absorb the remaining devilish energy on the sword, I will definitely use this sword to make that bitch Feng Ling'er feel my pain!"
In the third-class box, the three old men breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Da Yuanzhong was the only one bidding.
Based on the three elders' understanding of their respective sects, if those juniors make a bid, with their pissing nature, they will definitely not follow the routine and anger Qingcheng...
They couldn't help being afraid when they thought about it. Fortunately, those idiots in the supreme box on the top were not involved, otherwise these three old men would have the heart to kill people!
"1000 two hundred spirit stones!"
As soon as these words came out, all four people were shocked, and the audience was in an uproar!
The distinguished guests at the top are making a move!
The Supreme Elders of the three major sects suddenly looked over, and couldn't believe that those traitors who had been silent for a long time still made a move!They really want to know which traitor made the bid, and then go up and crush them to death!
The two old men thought that Qingcheng hated unfairness, and they were glad that they didn't have such a hapless student.
As everyone knows, Qingcheng's pain is his own reputation!
Tang Men's Supreme Elder was in a state of distress, how could he allow himself to use his sword skills in such a large third-class treasure box?Even if it can be deployed, the small box must not be blown away.
Tang Men's Supreme Elder met Qing Cheng's gaze with a troubled expression, and couldn't help but sweat.
"How about... let me peel a pear for you?"
The words of the Tang Sect Supreme Elder fell, and the three elders couldn't help but look sideways.
Talent!
Tangmen 72 swordsmanship to cut pears?
Fortunately, he can think of it!
Qingcheng was also amused by the old man, Tang Sect asked him to retire early, it was a shame.
At the auction, as the price of the first treasure was increased by ten times, the atmosphere on the field was also stimulated, each treasure was successfully auctioned, and Qingcheng found that Yang Cang didn't spend much.
Nothing?
This designation is not acceptable, my little brother.
According to the familiar clichés, the Son of Destiny will have one or two unpretentious items that passers-by would dislike, but if you have no friends, when it is a last resort, the Son of Destiny will exchange one item with someone who knows the goods. Finally make friends, empty-handed white wolf!
And Yang Cang, as a closed disciple of the first lineage, is naturally not short of money.
Qingcheng secretly thought that he had to bleed the grandson, so that he would willingly spit out something good.
Turning his thoughts, Qingcheng gave orders to the Lord of Suzaku City.
The Lord of Suzaku City was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Qingcheng in astonishment, his eyes changed when he looked at Qingcheng, as if he was saying, what a loss! ?
On the auction stage, Zimeng received sudden news about the temporary replacement of auction items, but Zimeng did not show any panic, and remained calm.
"The next auction item is the Crescent Moon Sword, the first-grade spirit sword!"
Zimeng's voice was as crisp as pearls on a jade plate, like a warbler singing.
But everyone in the auction house was puzzled by this.
Are you right?
Compared with the four or five rank spirit weapons before, and even the seventh rank spirit weapons, this Crescent Moon Sword seems to be used to make up the numbers!
Zimeng faced the doubts with a smile, and didn't care about it. It is normal to make corresponding changes to the enthusiasm of the guests at the auction. Now that the enthusiasm is high, she is sure that this spirit sword must have something extraordinary !
Zimeng smiled and turned to the reminder card on the next page.
next moment
Zimeng suddenly smiled, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her calm heart couldn't help trembling at this moment!
For the first time, Zimeng, who was trying to calm down, found it so difficult to open her vermilion lips lightly!
"This sword... has an extraordinary history..."
A voice of disdain came from the supreme box on the top: "Cut, where can a first-grade spirit sword go?"
As the voice from the supreme box on the top fell to the entire auction house, it caused an uproar in the auction house.
The three old men behind Qingcheng felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard this.
Whose bastard is it again?
Like to show off so much?
The three old men regretted letting these arrogant little bastards come to participate in the auction for the sect.
"This is... Feng Ling'er's saber."
……
Zimeng's crisp voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate, clearly reaching the ears of every auctioneer present, and the entire auction hall was filled with laughter, and there was no sound...
Being so quiet, Zimeng's voice echoed in the auction house.
Feng Ling'er's saber!
Demon Slaying Sword!
Back then, the holy pilgrimage of the top ten sects was full of excitement, and the whole world knew it!
Qingcheng's terrifying reputation of destroying the five sects in one rage has also spread throughout the entire Holy Dynasty!
In that battle, the story that Young Master Qingcheng nailed down the strongest genius of the first lineage with his sword in the posture of an unworldly strong man is even more popular!
Killed with a sword, the identity of the once mighty genius demon cultivator was revealed!
And that sword was actually lying in the crystal box at this moment!
Everyone in the supreme box on the top was suddenly startled.
And in a supreme box on the top, a young man stood up abruptly, staring at the long sword in the crystal box with fiery eyes.
Because he had heard from his master that there was an indelible devilish energy left on that sword!
At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner, the boy's fists were creaking, and his face was even more distorted!
The young man stared at the sword, his eyes were bloodshot!
In Yang Cang's eyes, this sword is undoubtedly the shame of his life!It was Yang Cang's lingering nightmare day and night!It is even more unforgettable than what Logan brought to him back then!
Yang Cang will never forget that day, the dark pupils of that enchanting young man descending like a demon!
Although Yang Cang was extremely reluctant to admit it, he still couldn't get rid of the fact that that monstrous boy broke his Dao heart!
However, after everyone was briefly surprised, Zimeng's words poured cold water on everyone's heads.
"The starting price... a thousand spirit stones!" Zimeng was really shocked when she saw the price.
This sword is very meaningful, but who would spend a full thousand spirit stones to buy a first-grade spirit sword?What's more, there is still a demonic energy on this sword that even the great masters of the sect dare not touch!
As Zimeng had expected, the price of a thousand spirit stones was indeed prohibitive. The entire auction house was silent, and the enthusiasm for the Crescent Moon Sword dropped again and again.
Anyone who buys it must be wronged!
The pure big wronged species!
"One thousand spirit stones! I want it!"
However, the world is impermanent, and a boy's answering voice broke Zimeng's thoughts.
The person who called for the price was Yang Cang!
Although Yang Cang hated this sword very much, he had no choice but to take it!
Because this is the only hope for a counterattack in his eyes!
Yang Cang found that since he was nailed to death, he had generated a bit of devilish energy. Since then, no matter how hard Yang Cang tried, he couldn't generate a trace of devilish energy!
And after Yang Cang was crushed by Qingcheng, it meant that he would no longer be able to practice spiritual power!No matter how much aura there is in the world, Yang Cang is still useless at this time!
Now, Yang Can can feel that the sword has the same source of magic energy as the wisp of magic energy he has mastered!
"When I absorb the remaining devilish energy on the sword, I will definitely use this sword to make that bitch Feng Ling'er feel my pain!"
In the third-class box, the three old men breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that Da Yuanzhong was the only one bidding.
Based on the three elders' understanding of their respective sects, if those juniors make a bid, with their pissing nature, they will definitely not follow the routine and anger Qingcheng...
They couldn't help being afraid when they thought about it. Fortunately, those idiots in the supreme box on the top were not involved, otherwise these three old men would have the heart to kill people!
"1000 two hundred spirit stones!"
As soon as these words came out, all four people were shocked, and the audience was in an uproar!
The distinguished guests at the top are making a move!
The Supreme Elders of the three major sects suddenly looked over, and couldn't believe that those traitors who had been silent for a long time still made a move!They really want to know which traitor made the bid, and then go up and crush them to death!
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