Chapter 42: The Speech of the Heavenly Sword
In a small courtyard, a figure was sitting upright. He closed his eyes and concentrated on himself, and when he figured out what the problem was, everything would be solved.
This figure is naturally Murong Yi, after he left the Wang family's firm, he returned directly to the place where he lived.
The words that Xuanfeng said kept echoing in Murong Yi's mind, and he felt that he could obviously break through to the fifth order, but he had never been able to take this last step.
"A person's heart often determines the height it can have, and a person's heart often determines the height it can have......
Murong Yi muttered in his mouth, but he felt that something was blocking his heart, and whenever the spiritual power in his body worked here, his heart would ache.
Gradually, Murong Yi's eyes were confused, and he seemed to have come to another place at this moment.
Just like the previous three years, Murong Yi's face became dark. Vaguely he seemed to hear someone calling out to him. The small shoot at his dantian gradually bloomed with light, and with the appearance of the light, the scene in front of him was also directly shattered.
Murong Yi only felt that he had come to an unknown place, and the world in front of him had become a blue-green color. Vaguely, Murong Yi seemed to see a tree swaying in front of him.
The trees are blue-green in color, and everything around them changes because of its influence. On the tree, two leaves stand upright.
This tree is the one in Murong Yi's dantian, but this one is not known how many times larger than the one in the dantian.
Murong Yi's eyes widened as he looked at all this in front of him, this tree gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he didn't know where he had seen this thing.
The leaves on the small blue-green tree swayed, and the two leaves slowly touched Murong Yi's body. That warm feeling suddenly surged into Murong Yi's heart.
Murong Yi slowly opened his eyes, and he had already returned to normal at this time. What he saw was exactly what it was in his room.
Murong Yi subconsciously reached out and touched the dantian, and the warm feeling seemed to come from the dantian.
This was not the first time Murong Yi had encountered this matter, but the mysterious blue-green tree was something he had never seen before.
In Murong Yi's heart, a membrane blocked the operation of spiritual power, the membrane was very faint and seemed invisible, but it blocked Murong Yi's progress.
Murong Yi exhaled a turbid breath, and his eyes also became clear. He slowly rose from the ground and moved his muscles.
"You have to prepare well for the rest of the time!" Murong Yi said to himself, he had to reach the fifth-order level before going to the Imperial City.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came into Dao Murong Yi's ears.
"Lord Heavenly Dao, the number one powerhouse in the Northern Continent, is preparing to hold a grand speech event at the Merriam-Webster Auction House tomorrow, everyone can come to the Webster Auction House to take a look!"
It didn't take long for the sound to be heard, and the whole street was in chaos.
Most people don't know who the heavenly sword is, but there are still many people who are excited about the gimmick of being the first in Beizhou. Coupled with the publicity of Merriam-Webster's auction house, I don't know how many people want to go to Merriam-Webster's auction house to see what is going on.
Hearing the word Heavenly Sword, Murong Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he made corresponding preparations and wanted to go and have a look.
He had a feeling that this last step he had taken was going to be taken here!
Thinking of this, Murong Yi's heart suddenly relaxed a lot. He returned to his room and began to practice.
Time passed quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the second day had arrived. Murong Yi was well prepared before coming to Webster's Auction House.
There were still a few hours before the time for the Heavenly Sword to speak, but it was already overcrowded. It can be seen how strong the publicity of Merriam-Webster Auction House is.
As for the strength of the Heavenly Sword, Murong Yi knew it. Judging from his strength, even if he has not reached the point of being the first in Beizhou, his strength can at least rank in the top five in Beizhou.
In addition to breaking through, Murong Yi came here mainly to see Nini. That hard-working little girl, because of Murong Yi's appearance, changed her life.
Like Murong Yi now, she has no family and no one to rely on.
"I don't know how she's doing now?" Murong Yi said to himself in his heart.
The Merriam-Webster Auction House has a similar layout to the Wang's Firm, except that it is located on both sides of the Imperial City. There is no real difference in appearance.
The headquarters of Merriam-Webster and Wang's Firm were not located in the Xuantian Dynasty, and in order to meet the needs of the local area, they both adopted the local architectural style.
Wang's Commercial House and Webster's Auction House are both very well-known economic families, and for them, the Xuantian Dynasty also gave them enough face.
In the crowd, Murong Yi unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.
It was a woman in plain clothes, clean and clean. It was as if there was a natural shield around her, and no one could get within three steps of her.
This person was the one Murong Yi had seen last time in the Wang family's firm, although he didn't know her identity. But what is certain is that her identity will definitely not be simple.
Not far behind him, Wang Qian was paying attention to this side from afar, protecting the woman's safety at all times.
Just as Murong Yi was in a trance, a jade hand suddenly put on his shoulder. Murong Yi was stunned in his heart, and his spiritual power became more and more in his palm, and he was ready to make a move at any time.
"Look at you nervous, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time, come with me. ”
Seeing Murong Yi like this, Luo Qing couldn't help laughing. Their Xuantian Dynasty also had a lot of privileges in the Wei Auction House, and when they saw Murong Yi, Xuanfeng asked Luo Qing to bring Murong Yi to where they were.
Like Wong's & Co., Merriam-Webster's event was also held in the auction hall. It is also the only place that can accommodate a large enough population.
After all, Webster's auction house is mainly auction-oriented, and their auction hall is much larger than that of Wang's firm.
In each auction room, the sound transmission formation has also been set up. This ensures that no matter where you are in the auction house, you can hear the words of the Heavenly Sword clearly.
At this time, the speech of the Heavenly Sword had not yet begun. Murong Yi followed Luo Qing to the auction room first.
The auction room is not large, but it is large enough to accommodate twenty or thirty people. Except for Luo Qing, the rest of the people who participated in the war have already arrived.
Murong Yi pushed open the door, and the situation inside came into his eyes.
"Come, sit here!" Xuanfeng pointed to the empty spot beside him, and then said to Murong Yi.
"Hmm. Murong Yi agreed, and then walked over.
"Where did this wild boy come from, why do you know so little about etiquette, and you don't know how to salute when you see your mentor?"
The previous person was hit by Murong Yi's strength again and again, and he could be said to have lost face in front of everyone. He knew that he would not be Murong Yi's opponent, so he could only speak as fast as he could.
Murong Yi's brows furrowed slightly, he turned his head to look at the man, and then ignored it.
Xuanfeng also looked at that guy with some dislike, he didn't know how many people he had provoked with his words.
"Little brother, ignore him. His name is Yueyu, and although he is not very likable, he is still kind. ”
Xuanfeng didn't know what to say, originally he still wanted to be close to Murong Yi. Unexpectedly, before he could say it, he disrupted the original preparation.
Now that Murong Yi has not participated in the special training, naturally there is no mentor to say this. If Murong Yi really holds a grudge because of this, it won't be good if he doesn't participate in special training in the future.
Murong Yi shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't care about Yueyu's words. At this time, he also understood Luo Qing's distress, if these guys were like this one by one, then he would definitely find an opportunity to teach them a lesson.
"I heard that you're preparing to attack the Fifth Order now, right? Why, do you have any special ideas to tell me about it, and see if I can help you. ”
"This ......"