ghost ghost asked gl

"What is that?" Fu Qiyun asked.

Wan Chengliu stared at him, but still did not forget to answer Fu Qiyun's question. "Cover the fog."

"what?"

Wan Tengliu frowned, and then replied: "Its name, compared with the name given by its owner back then..."

incomprehensible...

Fu Qiyun silently continued the two words for the master in his heart.

"What is the effect?"

"It's not very useful, the effect is to cover up the breath and appearance." After a while, Wan Tiliu slowly answered. "But it was made by Murong Yu, the first apprentice of the master craftsman."

"Then what?"

"The three words Murongyu alone are enough for this group of people to compete for."

The four people in the heart island are talking.Lin Yu let out a sigh and didn't take it seriously: "He's still a celebrity. But why was Wan Chengliu so shocked?"

"Murong Yu is a master of refining weapons. Senior Wan Qi has reached the pinnacle of sword casting. These two people should know each other. It is rumored that Senior Murong Yu has a disease on his face, and this fog mask was refined by her to cover it up. Now it is auctioned here , it means that she is in danger..."

"Friends of old friends..." Lin Yu rubbed his brows and said, "Wanqiliu has a lot of friends. Although I don't like to inquire about this kind of information. But Wanqiliu has always had a good reputation, and I heard a lot The powerful seniors all made friends with her."

Li Yunyu asked: "Then where is our master... Fu Qiyun?"

Speaking of this, the other three people all sighed.Who does Fu Qiyun know?

Lin Yu patted Li Yunyu on the shoulder and said, "At least I have worshiped Wan Qiliu as my teacher."

Fu Qiyun's cultivation method is indeed not easy to make friends with others, besides, Fu Qiyun has such a personality, it is difficult to make friends widely...

Since he is a friend of the old man, Wan Chengliu will take pictures of everything he says.

Many people are ready to move, but Wan Tiliu is not worried at all.

The starting price is one hundred top-grade spirit stones.

This price is not low, if it is exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, it would cost [-].After all, it is the work of a master.

Wan Tiliu didn't speak, waiting for them to raise the price.

"two hundred!"

"three hundred!"

"five hundred!"

A man in a cloak raised the price directly in a low voice.But the price is not particularly high, so some people still increase the price.

"Six hundred!"

"Seven hundred!"

"One thousand!" It was the same person just now.

Wan Chengliu glanced at the man, and saw that the man was focused on the fog.Waving his hands, he covered his body and breath again with aura.

The price of one thousand has increased tenfold. Although this item was made by Murong Yu, but the price is too high, few dare to chase after it.

The host is naturally satisfied with this price, a thousand high-grade spirit stones, a spirit weapon with no attack effect, a lot of money!

"Once for a thousand spirit stones, twice for a thousand spirit stones..."

Just when Fu Qiyun thought it fell into the hands of the cloaked man, Wan Qiliu beside him said, "One thousand and one."

Everyone looked at her, because Wan Chengliu's voice was not processed too much, and it could be heard that it was a woman.There are only a handful of female cultivators who can own more than 1000 top-grade spirit stones.

Or it's the only daughter of some great sect elder...

"One thousand and two."

"One thousand and three."

"One thousand and four!" The man seemed to have reached the bottom line, and his voice was trembling when he shouted the price.

"One thousand four hundred and five." The price of Wanqi Liujia is not too fierce, but the range is still quite large for other monks.

"One thousand five!"

"One thousand five hundred and five."

……

Wan Qiliu called out lightly: "Two thousand."

Fu Qiyun sat beside Wan Tuliu, bowing his head and thinking in his heart.Two thousand spirit stones should be a lot, isn't it worth Wan Qiliu paying such a high price to get it back?

In the end that person stopped, and Wan Qiliu got Zhe Wuyin.

The host of the auction house trembled, and asked: "My friend, our auction house has rules, if there are not so many spirit stones to randomly bid..."

Wan Chengliu interrupted him. "Don't worry. You don't have to worry about my repentance with this Lingshi."

"Okay, two thousand spirit stones are sold!"

Wan Tiliu then bought a piece of black cloth with five hundred spirit stones, a stone with three hundred spirit stones, and a small strand of silk thread with one thousand spirit stones.

When going to the backstage for transactions, the monks in the auction house were very respectful to Wan Qiliu.Generally, people who come here are ready to take a photo of something and stop.Like Wan Chengliu, she took four pieces in one go, and the prices of the things she fancy soared at will.

Simply a rich man.

"Fellow Daoist, you pay a total of 800 yuan for high-grade spirit stones."

Wan Tiliu said: "I am in a hurry when I come out, I only brought more than two thousand yuan."

More than 2000 high-grade spirit stones are enough for her to buy scabbard materials.It's just that I didn't expect to take a picture of Zhe Wuyin, and it took two thousand at once.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me?"

Wan Tengliu snorted coldly, exerted coercion to control the monk in front of him, and said lightly: "I don't even bother to renege on the debt, the remaining spirit stones are paid for by this."

Wan Tiliu took out a sword, and Fu Qiyun looked at it carefully, it was a bit inferior to those flying swords he collected when he helped the master clean up the yard last time.

A simple sword looks very crude.However, the aura on it is very sufficient, not because of the precious materials, but because Wan Qiliu has drawn dozens of magic circles to collect the spirit energy, locking the aura so that it cannot escape from the sword body.

There is a strange pattern on the body of the sword, which is a bit like a deformation of the word willow.This seems to be Wan Tiliu's habit, every sword she refines will have this pattern engraved on different parts.

As soon as the object came out, the cultivator leaned over to take a look, and hurriedly said: "This, this is the flying sword refined by Fairy Mingjian!"

"There are swordsmiths in the auction house, just ask them to appraise it."

"Yes, yes, junior, go and shout, senior, don't worry." The monk left in a hurry, and two swordsmiths came soon after.They could tell at a glance that it was Wan Chengliu's handwriting.

"That's right, even if someone else imitated the special spirit-locking circle, it has reached the level of imitation that is close to Senior Wanqi. What's more, the willow character was engraved with a special technique after the flying sword was completed. It simply can't be done."

Now that it is confirmed that it is Wan Teng's work, the less Lingshi can be deducted.

Seeing that Wan Qiliu was about to leave, the monk shouted: "Senior, this flying sword auction will be auctioned later, and the final price should not be lower than two thousand spirit stones, and the excess auction will be returned to senior..."

It doesn't matter whether this person is Wanqiliu or not, but the person who can get Wanqiliu to refine the flying sword will benefit from nothing if he has a good relationship.

"no need……"

Wan Chengliu glanced at Fu Qiyun as he spoke. "What's wrong? Do you want to see?"

Fu Qiyun nodded in embarrassment, Wan Chengliu took another look at her and nodded in agreement. "That's right, it's not long since you first entered this path, so it's better to gain more knowledge."

The two returned to the auction house.

Fortunately, not many people left just now.Wan Tengliu gave Zhewuyin to Fu Qiyun, and said, "This thing is useful to you, even high-ranking monks can't see through the yin energy on your body."

"Thank you, master." Fu Qiyun looked at the veil in his hand.She doesn't understand these materials, the fabric is very soft and thin, as if it has no weight.But the pattern on it is extremely delicate.It seems to be the pattern of some kind of beast, but it is vivid, as if it will jump out of the veil in the next moment.

Unexpectedly, Wan Chengliu photographed this thing for himself...

Fu Qiyun thought about it, this time he came to this distant Lanhai City to make a scabbard for himself and find materials.

Master is really good to himself...

Wan Chengliu's flying sword started to be auctioned, and Fu Qiyun hurriedly looked up.As the saying goes, people rely on clothing and Buddha depends on gold clothing. The flying sword was placed on a jade stand, and it looked much taller all of a sudden.

"This item is an item that I suddenly received at the auction house. Because its origin is really important, it is added to the auction."

The monk in charge pointed to the long sword and said: "The first sword cultivator, the flying sword made by the bright sword fairy Wan Qiliu, has been identified by several swordsmiths as indeed the sword fairy!"

Speaking of a Nascent Soul cultivator came up and took the sword, spiritual energy poured into it, and the formation on it quickly emerged in the air.

"A total of 23 formations, even the flying swords that are common in the auctions of major square markets are only a dozen formations. Please take a look."

That's right, even if it wasn't Wan Chengliu's handwriting, these 23 formations are enough to make people's hearts hot.

As soon as this move was made, the audience exclaimed. "How much is the reserve price?!"

"The starting price is one thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

As the price soared, Fu Qiyun leaned into Wan Chengliu's ear and asked in a low voice: "Master, why do you want to watch the sword fight?"

"The more flying swords are blessed by formations, the more powerful they will be when used."

Fu Qiyun nodded.

"However, this sword is a device that I practiced when I was young. The technique is immature, and the formation is a little less."

Fu Qiyun asked again: "Then master, don't ask... how many points are there on the sword?"

"There are 32 child swords, 49 mother swords, and a total of 81 formations. After you go out, I will give you some swords. If you don't have enough spirit stones in the future, you will sell them."

"Many, thank you, master."

The spirit sword was sold for [-] spirit stones, and the auction house returned all the extra spirit stones to curry favor with Wan Tanliu.So thousands of top grades went directly into Fu Qiyun's storage bag.

After leaving the auction house, Fu Qiyun was still a little groggy.It may be that I am not used to getting rich all of a sudden.

Wan Tengliu led her out of Lanhai City.

Fu Qiyun asked: "Master, are the materials sold out?"

Wan Qiliu shook his head, and smiled slightly with the corner of his mouth raised: "First deal with the mouse behind him."

In order not to startle the snake, the cover on the two of them was still not removed.

Outside Lanhai City, in a huge valley, Wan Qilu hugged Fu Qiyun on his toes and was about to flee.

As a result, it was blocked by a black mist, and the figure of the man was looming in the black mist.

"Looking for death, you two, master and apprentice, dare to rob me!"

"Master..." Fu Qiyun worried.Doesn't look like a good stubble...

Wan Chengliu said: "Take out Mo Wen, he is finally here."