After the initial materials such as spiritual grass were auctioned off, Lou Kongyu didn't feel so deeply when he waited for the medicinal pills that were still expensive for Lou Kongyu, or even higher.

After all, for him, that was something he couldn't afford and never thought about.

This performance was a bit like being numb after being overly shocked, but it didn't attract the attention of others.

However, as the auction progressed, Chu Lu, who was staying in the illusion of the soul orb, felt subtle.

——The jade flute used by Fairy Huanlu of Yunyin Pavilion, the array flag used by the lord of Jiugong Zongjiang, the medicine mortar used by Taoist Lord Renqi of Baicao Valley...

It can't be said that these things cannot be auctioned, after all, they are spiritual weapons, used by elite disciples in the sect, and now powerful monks in the cultivation world, and they are also high-quality spiritual weapons.

It's just that those prefixes deliberately added by the auctioneer make people feel very complicated.

Chu Lu recalled the auctions he had participated in back then, and he was sure he had never encountered such a thing.If you want to talk about the prefix, maybe adding how many demon cultivators you have cut down may be similar to the current situation, but the two are completely incomparable in terms of content.

If the demon cultivators have accumulated a sufficient amount, the spirit weapon, or the weapon will be covered with evil blood, which may be troublesome for the owner who uses it, but if an effective restraint method is found, it can be used against demons. On the battlefield of Xiu, it is definitely a sharp weapon...Under the background conditions of the year, generally speaking, the advantages far outweigh the disadvantages, and it is not surprising that it provokes everyone to fight for it.

At this time, looking at the current situation, Chu Lu finally had the feeling that a hundred years have passed and things are different.

It's a bit embarrassing: the young people in the cultivation world now...

At this stage of the auction, the private room on the second floor, which had been quiet for a long time, finally took action.

Chu Lu watched helplessly as those spiritual artifacts were taken into the arms of a crowd of bidders at prices that far exceeded their practical value.

Chu Lu: "..."

He couldn't help feeling: There are so many people who have been taken advantage of by Xiujie.

Then I saw the next item to be auctioned——

The essence of Taoism written by Linghua Taoist himself.

Chu Lu:? ? ?

Did he write this thing?No, that's just a transcription, right?It's similar to the notes left by reading the senior's handwriting... probably left when he first turned to Dharma practice? ...Forget it, it's been too long, I don't remember clearly...

Then even if he wrote it, shouldn't this thing be destroyed as soon as it is discovered?That is a fallen monk! !

Chu Lu listened to this unremarkable and even dangerous essence of Taoism with a complicated heart. Guests included.

Chu Lu: "..."

He observed the monks in the hall, and found that everyone looked nothing unusual, as they should have.

Chu Lu: ...He began to understand these young people.

Not to mention how complicated Chu Lu's mood is, the essence of Taoism written by Linghua Daojun is indeed the penultimate item in this auction, and after it, Wanbao Pavilion said, "If you choose the master, Just don’t take a penny and give it away” spirit sword.

However, as far as Chu Lu observed the entrance fee collected for this auction, even if this spirit sword is really chosen to be given away, Wanbao Pavilion will not pay, and even take this opportunity to gain a wave of fame in the barren state.

——I don't know who came up with the idea, but in this kind of environment in the cultivation world, he is really a business genius.

Before the last lot comes up.

At the front of the lobby, the row of seats that were obviously reserved was finally filled with people—some came down from the private room on the second floor, and some just arrived who were obviously only interested in this spirit sword...

The atmosphere in the lobby changed instantly, and all kinds of auras were released, whether strong or weak, soft or sharp, but mixed together, the doors, windows and decorations in the room creaked unbearably. Some of the monks were pale and panting with difficulty.

Fortunately, the owner of this auction had already prepared for this. The formations lit up everywhere, and the aura in the room was instantly released, and soon returned to the previous one. However, this tough and suppressive method inevitably caused some dissatisfaction from the audience movement.

The newly replaced auctioneer Qian Kui stepped forward, smiled slightly at the bottom, and said slowly: "The choice of the master of the spirit sword is not based on cultivation, presumably all the distinguished guests here are well aware, so then It’s not good to let everyone waste their efforts.”

After she finished speaking, those dissatisfied movements fell silent for a moment.

It's not because of how good-looking the female auctioneer is, or how reasonable what she said.

The above two reasons are indeed true, but in the final analysis it is because of the aura released by the other party...

The coercion belonging to the out-of-body period swept across the lobby, and there was silence below.

After all, although the Spiritual Sword of Choosing the Lord is good, most monks have their own natal sword in the Nascent Soul stage, so most of the people who come here at this moment are Jindan cultivation bases, and naturally they have no way to resist under the difference in realm.The few prickly heads that the female nun took care of specially sat on the seats with pale complexions and sweat on their foreheads. If they were not sitting right now, they would have made a fool of themselves on the spot.

The little commotion before the auction was stopped, and the auction finally continued.

The red brocade that isolated the consciousness was removed, and the spirit sword was revealed in front of everyone.

It is a dagger, a dagger that is closer to a dagger.

There are blood grooves on the top and sawtooth on one side. I don't know if it's because of the casting material or because of drinking too much blood. The body of the sword is covered with a layer of dark red, like the stains left by the blood that has dried up on it time and time again.

The moment the sword appeared, the first thing everyone felt was not the sword energy or the sword intent, but the blood evil spirit so thick that it was almost overwhelming.

Many people in the audience showed hesitation, but a small group became more excited.

……

Chu Lu's expression in the soul orb also became dignified——

[Empty fish. ]

Rarely being called by his name so seriously, Lou Kongyu straightened up subconsciously.

He opened his mouth and reacted when he almost made a sound, and said with his spiritual sense: [What's wrong, senior?It's the sword... what's the problem? ]

Chu Lu agreed, confirming his guess.

There is indeed a problem.

As Chu Lu said before, in his impression, most of the weapons auctioned in the so-called auction will use the number of demon cultivators who have been killed as the introduction content.And even judging from Chu Lu's experience, this short sword is the best among all.

But at this level, the price will go down instead.

After all, if you don't pay attention, you will attract the master's demons and destroy your cultivation base. Most monks still can't use such a troublesome weapon.

And Chu Lu is now skeptical about whether this sword has a sword spirit.

Looking at the way the auction house is taking it out without protection, they know almost nothing about the sword, and they may even be using the sword's demons as sword spirits.

... If the sword spirit is really born, then it will be troublesome.

To this extent, it can already be called the "Magic Sword", and I don't know which ruins of the Great War the auction house dug out from.

Chu Lu continued: [If possible, you'd better get this sword in your hand. ]

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be a situation similar to that of the bewitched monks in Lanyuan County.

Do not……

In the Jindan period, he is also a swordsman who is known for his tyrannical attacks, plus the influence of this dagger.

The lethality is probably much greater than that time.

Lou Kongyu actually wanted to agree very much, and he almost agreed.

He has always tried his best to fulfill the requirements of senior immortals.

But this time...

[...Senior,] Lou Kong Yu hesitated, [My... spirit stone... may not be enough...]

In fact, Lou Kongyu felt that what he said was too tactful and polite, saving face for himself.

Is it more than enough?Judging from the transaction prices of the previous few, all of his family assets are not even a fraction of a fraction.

Chu Lu: [No spirit stone is used. ]

Lou Kongyu:? !

Before Lou Kongyu could open his mouth to ask, there was a sudden commotion around him.

Originally, no matter how hard the monks worked hard, they still remained motionless. The dagger had been tacitly assumed that no owner had been chosen, and even the out-of-body nun who was temporarily acting as the auctioneer had already quoted the reserve price, but at this moment, the dagger suddenly trembled. one time.

In such a situation where everyone was watching, no matter how slight fluctuations on the short sword could escape the human eye, let alone such an obvious tremor.

All the people who were going to bid for the price stopped, and stared at its movement with bated breath.

There are also people who see that the situation is not good and want to call out the price before then.

But before he could make a sound, the dagger passed an afterimage in the sky, heading straight in one direction.

The sharp wind cut through the air, bringing about a whistling sound.

That's not at all... not like choosing a master, but rather like drinking blood urgently.

Under the crisis, the monks on the path of the short sword retreated to the side one after another.

In this way, Lou Kongyu, who was standing still and even stood up, was particularly conspicuous.

The sword flew to the distance of three seats in front of Lou Kongyu, and the speed still did not slow down. Some people even saw the horrible scene of blood splattered three feet and the body and head separated.

The female cultivator on the stage frowned, ready to make a move.She was so close just now, she couldn't be more aware of the strength of the sword.

——No matter how much she complained in her heart that this kid was overreaching, she couldn't let the customer die in this auction house.

But none of the pictures they expected appeared.

The dagger suddenly stopped a step in front of the young man, as if blocked by some invisible barrier, neither advancing nor retreating, floating quietly in mid-air until it was caught by a sword cocoon. hand hold.

There was a moment of silence in the lobby.

Under everyone's gaze, the young man stood there with a dagger in his hand, expressionless. His cultivation was not outstanding among the crowd, but he stood there straight now, his whole body was like a sword.

It was no surprise that the short sword chose such a young man.

However... Actually... Lou Kongyu didn't dare to move at all.

His legs are still weak now, and he suspects that if he moves a little, he will not be able to hold on and fall.

At that moment just now, he really thought he was going to die.

Surrounded by unreserved killing intent and blood, that overwhelming, powerless power makes people feel desperate.

But maybe it was the aftereffect of Chu Lu borrowing his body to teach sword moves a few years ago, Lou Kongyu subconsciously imitated Chu Lu's posture at this time...

——As long as he uses, or in other words, reproduces the moves of his predecessors, he will be safe and sound.

This idea was engraved in the depths of his subconscious after being confirmed again and again, and he subconsciously imitated the gesture in his memory.

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