Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Chapter 7 Bibo Nine Stacks

When he thought about it, Chu Xingyun immediately found pen and ink, and slowly recalled a set of palms called "Bibo Jiudianlang".

"Bibo Nine Stacks Wave", ranked in the middle of the Ling Order, is already the lowest martial art in Chu Xingyun's memory. If it is not more clever, he has long forgotten.

"I remember the town martial arts of the Shui family, which is the intermediate level of the spirit order. This set of" Bibo Jiudianlang "should be regarded as a top martial art in Xifeng City, and the price should not be too low."

In the territory of the Liuyun Dynasty, Xifeng City, located in the northwest, is just a small border town, and the cultivation resources are not abundant.

Most martial artists are only practicing martial arts of human ranks, and only those big families have spiritual martial arts, and they are never passed away as a treasure of the town clan.

It is no exaggeration to say that a spiritual-order martial art is enough to break the balance of strength of the major families. Even the city's main palace will be heart-wrenching and want to buy the martial arts back.

With excitement in his heart, Chu Xingyun wrote the cultivation method of "Bibo Nine Stacked Waves" on paper, and at the same time, he painted nine types of palm techniques on it.

This process is no longer easy.

Although Chu Xingyun's vision is high, the spiritual power in the body is too thin. Every painting method will consume all the spiritual power, and the progress is very slow.

It took half a day for Chu Xingyun to finish painting all the nine-style palm techniques of "Bibo Jiudianlang". His entire back was wet with sweat, and he lay on the ground, breathing heavily.

"With my current ability, I can only barely draw the middle-level martial arts of the spirit order. If I forcibly paint higher and deeper martial arts, I am afraid that I will be bitten by spiritual forces and seriously injured on the spot."

Martial arts techniques are not simply pictures and words.

In order to copy down a martial arts perfectly, in addition to the huge spiritual power, it also needs the martial arts artistic conception. Otherwise, even if the martial arts are copied down, it is just a mere appearance, and outsiders can't practice it at all.

Fortunately, Chu Xingyun's last life was a strong martial arts class. He had a profound experience and was replaced by other people. He was able to copy the body of the triple-level martial arts, and he dared to copy the middle-level martial arts of the Ling-order.

"I remember that one-level low-level martial arts can be sold for a thousand or two silvers, and the spirit-level intermediate martial arts should be worth about one hundred and two thousand silvers." Chu Xingyun murmured in his heart and directly left the inner space of the reincarnation stone .

He did not hurry to leave the courtyard, but found a large black robe, and then walked out of the door.

"Master, where are you going so late?" Chu Hu saw Chu Xingyun and asked.

"I'm going to the West Wind City." Chu Xingyun paused and told: "This trip, I may have to come back later. You don't have to worry about me. Furthermore, if Chuyang comes, they will say me Retreat and practice, never conflict with them. "

"Okay, listen to everything." Chu Hu nodded and watched Chu Xingyun leave.

Walking out of the courtyard, Chu Xingyun put a black robe on his body, quietly left Chu Town, and walked into the brightly lit West Wind City.

At this time, although it was night, the West Wind City was still very lively. There were many martial arts people coming and going on the aisle. There were also a few people wearing black robes. No one noticed Chu Xingyun.

Following the memory, Chu Xingyun walked through the corridors and came to Fang City.

Fang City, a paradise for warriors, is divided into three areas: trading area, auction area, and Wudou area.

The Liuyun Dynasty has a total of 64 cities, and each city has a square city.

It is rumored that every Fang city is secretly protected by forces. Therefore, the management of Fang city is particularly strict, and it is all over the masters and strong people. Anyone who dares to rob and make trouble will be instantly killed.

Entering Fangshi, Chu Xingyun ran straight towards the West Wind Auction House.

The West Wind Auction House is the largest auction house in West Wind City. The top powerhouses of West Wind City often appear here. To maximize the value of Bibo Nine Stacks, you must choose the West Wind Auction House.

"Hello, can I help you?" Just walked into the Xifeng auction house, a hot **** maid came over head-on, and was not surprised by Chu Xingyun's attire.

"The old man has a set of martial arts that he wants to put in your auction house for auction and let your supervisor in the auction house come to see me." Chu Xingyun lowered his voice and said casually.

He was originally a tremendous peerless powerhouse. The kind of power that belongs to the powerhouse does not need to be deliberately done at all, and it naturally comes out.

The maid's face changed slightly, and when she heard that she was going to auction martial arts, she became much more respectful, and then she felt the strong man's momentum exuded by Chu Xingyun, and she bowed her waist quickly.

"If the senior does not mind, please wait in the VIP room first, and I will immediately report to the supervisor." After that, the maid opened a door and hurried to report.

Chu Xingyun was not in a hurry, walked into the VIP room by himself, and waited quietly.

Soon, the maid walked into the VIP room. Next to her, there was an old man wearing a luxurious robe. The maid stood in the ear of the old man, pointed at Chu Xingyun, and whispered a few words. sentence.

"You go down." The old man nodded and asked the maid to retreat first. Then, he walked in front of Chu Xingyun, and a fine flash of light flashed in his eyes, and found that the man in black robe's practice was only quench The body is triple in heaven, and his face can't help but sink.

"Regardless of the reason, regardless of the origin, these eight characters are the gold signboard of the West Wind Auction City. It seems that it really disappoints the old man." Chu Xingyun stood up sharply, and his sleeves flicked, he had to leave in a big step .

"Be slow!" The old man quickly stopped Chu Xingyun, with a hint of discoloration on his face, and said: "Old man is the director of the West Wind Auction House, named Meng Qing. I just apologized for the move just now. . "

Just now, when Chu Xingyun said that, his momentum was unparalleled, and there was a faintly sublime spirit, which made Meng Qing's heart tremble and immediately put away the idea of ​​investigating.

Obviously, Chu Xingyun exuded this momentum deliberately to deter Meng Qing.

After all, what he wants to auction is the Lingwu Intermediate Martial Arts. The more people see it, the more favorable it is.

"I heard that you want to auction a set of martial arts. How dare you ask what level the martial arts ranks?" Seeing that Chu Xingyun didn't leave, Meng Qing sighed secretly in his heart, and completely regarded Chu Xingyun as mysterious. Hidden powerhouse.

As for the practice of quenching body Mie Tian, ​​he doesn't even care. The hidden world is strong and his temper is extremely eccentric. It is not uncommon to hide his practice.

Chu Xingyun reached into his sleeve and directly took out "Bibo Jiudianlang" and handed it to Meng Qing.

"What I want to auction is this set of mid-level clerical techniques." Chu Xingyun's tone was plain.

Meng Qinggang just received "Bibo Jiudianlang", and when he heard Chu Xingyun's words, he was shocked. This mysterious strongman actually wanted to auction Lingjie martial arts, and it was still at an intermediate level.

He took a deep breath and looked away, carefully unfolding the paper and studying it carefully.

After a long time, Meng Qing turned his eyes away from the paper and looked at Chu Xingyun, with a smile on his face. , The starting price is set to two hundred and two thousand silver, I do n’t know what your intention is? "