Full Comprehension Level: Sixty Years Of Sword Pavilion

, Full comprehension level: Sixty years of Jiange Guanjian

Luoyuan City is located in the mountains, and most of them are practitioners.

The green hills are continuous, and there are maze arrays in them. Those who have not practiced will not be able to find that there are cities in them.

The Shangyang Demon Sect deacon named Sheng Ke walked and introduced the layout of Luoyuan City in a low voice.

In this kind of trading city, the forces of all parties are intertwined and complicated.

Western Xinjiang rules, the trading market is neutral and does not participate in the battles of all parties.

In fact, it is not clear, secretly, which square market is not a place to sell stolen goods?

Recently, all the squares under the rule of Jiuxuan Jianmen are booming. Isn't it just the war money made by Jiuxuan Jianmen to attack the Tailing Sword Sect and Fengling Sword Sect?

There are people from the nine major factions in Luoyuan City and the Western Xinjiang, and there are hundreds of other Sect forces, big and small, which can be described as a mixture of dragons and snakes.

According to the rules of the square market, the Golden Core period cannot be resident, and the situation cannot be used.

As long as there are no strong people fighting, others can't make any big troubles.

"There are a lot of good things in this auction." Sheng Ke glanced at Han Muye and Lin Shen, and whispered to Bai Suzhen, "Many are treasures from the Tailing Sword Sect's secret vault."

Han Muye knew why Shengke looked at himself.

After all, it was the Nine Profound Sword Sect that destroyed the Tailing Sword Sect.

This time, apart from the Wind Spirit Sword Sect, the one who made the most money was the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

The secret treasures that can flow into the Fangshi auction are basically the Nine Profound Sword Sect and the Wind Spirit Sword Sect disliked.

But the big Sect doesn't like it, it doesn't mean that the other Sect doesn't like it.

For this auction, various Sects have been gearing up for a long time.

When Sheng Ke said these things, there was a faint sense of superiority in his words.

The Shangyang Demon Sect is one of the three major sects in the Western Border, and it belongs to the existence that does not despise these treasures.

Han Muye's demand for treasures is not high, and it is good to choose one that can be given to the ancestors of the Mu family.

As for other treasures, it's random.

But for a moment, everyone was already standing outside a city mottled with bluestones.

In the world of practice, time is the least conspicuous, only the moss on the top of the city shows the long history of the city.

Walking into the city along the blue stone, it is more lively than the square market on Jiuxuan Mountain.

Because each Sect has it, this Fang Market is not as peaceful as the one under Jiuxuan Mountain.

On the way to the pavilion of the auction, Han Muye has seen no less than three strong buys and strong sells.

Some people do it when they don't agree with a word, and some people can only reluctantly make a deal when they are oppressed.

"Rogue Cultivators, and some are small Sects." Lin Shen, who followed Han Muye, said in a low voice.

"My shop at Jiu Xuan Sword Gate is called Jiu Xuan Tian Pavilion, and it is one of the largest shops in this town."

"Although this auction was not hosted by Jiuxuantian Pavilion, many of the auction items were also brought from Jiuxuantian Pavilion."

Lin Shen's voice was not small.

The corners of Han Muye's mouth twitched.

Only Rogue Cultivators and little Sects are bullied in this town.

Big Sect, with its own board.

This is deliberately told to Sheng Ke.

Shangyang Demon Sect is one of the three major sects, and under the three major sects, the Nine Profound Sword Sect is at the top.

The momentum cannot be weakened.

Sheng Ke looked back and laughed.

Shopkeeper He, who followed Bai Suzhen, shook his head and told him not to speak again.

"Yuntai Immortal Pavilion, the shop of Yuntai Taoist Sect."

Not paying attention to the signs of Lin Shen and Sheng Kebie, Bai Suzhen looked up at the store in front and said softly, "Yuntai Taoist Sect can rank in the middle of the nine sects, and its strength should be above the original Tailing Sword Sect."

"This auction is held by the Sect Leader of Yuntai Road."

Speaking of this, Bai Suzhen paused and said in a low voice, "Yuntai Daozong Mountain Gate is only tens of thousands of miles away from Fengshou Mountain. If the Southern Wilderness Army comes, they will bear the brunt."

Han Muye understands what Bai Suzhen means.

Prepare for war.

Yuntai Daozong is also preparing for the next battle.

It seems that this time the Southern Wilderness invasion, the big Sect is not optimistic?

"Miss Bai!"

There were several young people in blue and white robes at the door of the shop, and their eyes lit up when they saw Bai Suzhen.

Han Muye took a step back consciously.

It was stupid to walk side by side with Bai Suzhen and draw hatred.

Bai Suzhen turned her head and glanced at it, chuckling lightly, and walked forward slowly.

"It's really Miss Bai."

"I didn't expect to meet the little God of Wealth of the Bai family. I'm really lucky for three lives."

"Hey, Miss Bai came to this auction today. Could it be that there will be treasures here?"

Those young people have bright eyes.

The Bai family, Bai Suzhen's mother's family, is a big family in Western Xinjiang that started out in business.

Among the younger generation of Bai family, Bai Suzhen's Cultivation Base talent is first-class.

According to rumors, Bai Suzhen holds nearly half of the Bai family's business.

Young and more golden, beautiful as flowers.

For the elites in the spiritual world, it is not greed for beauty or lack of Spirit Stones.

It's a lack of someone to talk to.

Miss Bai is the best choice.

It's just that today's Bai Suzhen seems to be a little different.

The eldest Miss Bai family, who used to be good at dancing with long sleeves, is very honest today.

After a little chat with the practitioners who came up to us, I was invited in by the shopkeeper of Yuntai Xiange, who came in a hurry.

"By the way, who are the two guys following behind Miss Bai?" The young man who was blocked at the door showed a strange look on his face.

"On the left, it looks good."

"I haven't seen it before. I guess it's a follower. The Cultivation Base is not high, and I don't have much tolerance. Who would pay attention?"

Not many people really care about Han Muye and Lin Shen who don't wear the uniforms of Jiu Xuan Jianmen.

"Miss Bai, most of the treasures to be auctioned this time are here. Would you like to take a look here first, or go directly to the secret room to see the final treasures?" Bai Suzhen and the others went up to the second floor, and the shopkeeper whispered.

At this time, in the hall on the second floor, many people were looking around the wooden platforms, and some people even reached out to pick up the swords and Magical Items that were placed. Those who are qualified to come to this second floor are all identities, and they are not afraid of them stealing.

Of course, the real treasures are placed elsewhere.

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Bai Suzhen turned to look at Han Muye.

"Storekeeper Bai, why don't you do it like this, you go to the secret vault and have a look. Coach Lin and I are here for a walk."

Han Muye thinks it's better not to get too close to Bai Suzhen.

At this moment, many eyes have been cast.

That Yuntai Daozong shopkeeper quietly glanced at him several times.

"Alright." Bai Suzhen nodded and said softly, "If Senior Brother Han likes any treasure, he can write it down later, and my sister will help you get it."

Although the items displayed here are also precious, they are not worth mentioning when compared with the value of the Medicine Pill refined by Han Muye.

On the way just now, Han Muye had already handed over the refined cloud qi pill and several top-grade melting spirit pills to Bai Suzhen.

With these Medicine Pills, Bai Suzhen can make tens of thousands of Spirit Stones backhand.

Han Muye nodded, turned and walked towards the wooden platforms.

"Miss Bai, why do you have to give Lao Xiyun a few top grade pills today?"

"Miss Bai, the pill in your hand has made our shops smashed..."

Behind him, the voice of Yuntai Xiange's shopkeeper slowly walked away.

Han Muye chuckled and shook his head.

It seems that this white shopkeeper not only made Spirit Stones with the best pills, but also made a lot of contacts.

But he didn't care about that.

Even if he sells it himself, it won't make more money than if he handed it over to Bai Suzhen.

It will also spend more energy and time, delaying the practice.

In front of Han Muye, there was a wooden staff more than three feet long on the wooden platform.

This wooden staff has blue-green spiritual patterns flashing.

There are several practitioners around the wooden staff, whispering comments.

Han Muye felt that the spiritual light on this wooden staff was not very strong. Even if a Magical Item was refined, it was probably the lowest grade, roughly comparable to a half-spiritual sword.

For Han Muye, swords of this level generally do not study much.

Look around, most of them are placed with such treasures.

Although the treasures are relatively ordinary, the chats of those practitioners made him feel very interesting.

"This scavenger wood is quite old. It is used to refine Magical Items and use wood-based magic techniques. It can definitely improve its combat power." An old man in a black robe stroked his beard and said in a low voice.

"Indeed, it is indeed a treasure in the secret vault of the Tailingjian Sect. If the Qingdaomu of these years is in my family, it will definitely be an inheritance."

"Shh, keep your voice down, everyone. Don't be overheard. It won't be easy to lower the price later."

The speaker's gaze obviously swept over Han Muye and Lin Shen.

Seeing everyone looking over vigilantly, Han Muye smiled, turned and walked away.

Don't get in the way.

There are dozens of treasures on the second floor, and Han Muye has seen thirty or fifty in just a moment.

There was some emotion in his heart.

If it wasn't for his appetite in the sword pavilion, he would be able to see a few treasures.

There are two well-refined swords, which can barely be regarded as semi-spiritual weapons.

There are also a few Magical Items and a few talismans with good effects.

Several of the Medicine Pills are high-quality products, and the eyes of the people around them are bright and eager.

Standing in front of a wooden platform, Han Muye was silent.

"Brother Han, this is the auction outside Sect." Lin Shen leaned forward and said in a low voice.

"My Nine Profound Sword Sect is the Western Border Sect, and the swords claimed by the inner discipline will be regarded as treasures here."

This arrogance of Lin Shen, Han Muye also felt from Huang Laoliu.

This is the arrogance of the big disciples, and it is the Sect behind it that gives them confidence.

"Is this gentleman interested in this bladeless sword?" A skinny old man in the age of 50 saw that Han Muye stood in front of the wooden platform without moving for a long time, and came over and asked.

On the wooden platform, there was an epee less than three feet without a front.

"This sword was sent for sale by a Rogue Cultivators. After identification, it is doped with gilt stones, which can increase the weight of the sword."

The old man looked at Han Muye and said with a smile, "Young master, don't think that this sword is ordinary, but it weighs three hundred kilograms."

Three hundred pounds?

Han Muye didn't expect the sword to be so heavy, so he stretched out his hand out of curiosity.

"Young master, be careful..." Before the old man could finish speaking, he saw Han Muye grasp the hilt of the sword and pick up the long sword lightly.

The old man's eyes flashed, but his expression remained unchanged.

The Spiritual Qi did not fluctuate even half a minute, indicating that Han Muye picked up the long sword purely with his physical strength.

Three hundred catties of swords, to be able to stand with the hilt of the sword so easily, requires at least several thousand catties of strength in the hands.

This is a good body refining technique.

The old man glanced at Lin Shen behind Han Muye, and became more confident in his own judgment.

Lin Shen has a sturdy body, with a big sword on his back, obviously not weak in body refining.

At this moment, the image of Han Muye holding the epee kept flashing and looming in his mind.

Strangely, the sword he saw in his mind was not the frontless epee in front of him, but a clear long sword.

The sword was constantly swung in the hands of an old man in a green robe, Sword Ray was cold.

Comprehend the swordsmanship of breaking the willow.

This Broken Willow Swordsmanship is not too tyrannical, it is only about the level of the Second Profound Swordsmanship of the Nine Profound Sword Sect.

The Rogue Cultivators named Xu Mingfeng never set foot in the Cultivation Base all his life.

Eventually, his sword fell to the bottom of the lava lake while he was exploring it.

I don't know how long it took, the sword was fished out, polished and turned into a frontless epee.

At the end of the screen, Han Muye's eyes flashed a gleam of light.

This sword is not the gilt stone that was mixed with it when it was forged, but it fell into a gilt stone vein!

In the magma lake where Xu Mingfeng fell, there were many scattered gilded stones that rolled down, and were obtained by the people of the Tailingjian faction, and they found this sword by accident.

Gilt stones are also considered to be quite high-quality spiritual materials, and one or two is worth dozens of Spirit Stones.

A ore vein.

Windfall.

"This sword is not bad."

When Han Muye put the long sword back on the wooden stand, there was a voice behind him.