After the City Lord Lu left, the discussion of the materials in the private room officially began.

"The purple electric Xuan bee sting is a good thing, but the Xuan bee is poisonous, which is not suitable for Ji Biao. "Elder Hidden Sword obviously has hidden a hand in front of the City Lord Lu.

"Why?" Lin Han was puzzled.

"All things are born and complement each other, and in one way they stand out, and in the other they are bound to be defective. The stings of the bee are sharp and poisonous, which must sacrifice either hardness or toughness. Elder Zangjian said frankly: "I haven't refined this material before, and it will be too late to find the defect when I buy it." ”

After some discussion, Lin Han and the Hidden Sword Elder finally decided to buy the backbone of a Xuanjing Python in the middle of Linghui, the Xuanjing Python is a rare demon beast with no attributes on its body, living underground, with a snow-white body, but the bones are jet black, feeding on Xuanjing, and its scales are harder than Xuantie, which is extremely difficult to catch, unless there is a cultivator who is proficient in earth-attribute spells, forcing it to escape from the underground Xuanjing vein, and there must be a sword cultivator at least in the sword spirit period who cut off its head at the moment when it just jumped out of the ground, in order to obtain such a complete backbone, otherwise the Xuanjing Python will react, and the casualties will be second, and it will resist desperately, this complete spine must not be saved.

Therefore, the price of this Xuanjing spine is also extremely high, and the price is a peak spirit beast inner pill in the spiritual wisdom period, which is equivalent to 100,000 taels of spirit stones, and it is still priceless. Generally, the materials above the spirit products are all priced by the Demon Beast Neidan, and the high-end auction hall like Qianqiu Pavilion is naturally no exception.

In the past six months, Lin Han has been frugal and frugal, and he has been refining pills day and night, and finally managed to scrape together enough 100,000 taels of spirit stones, and now a Xuanjing python backbone is gone, and the rest of the materials don't know where they are.

"The auction house is easy to sell for a high price, and the price of this backbone is only afraid that it will exceed 120,000 taels of spirit stones. The Elder of the Tibetan Sword has been refining the weapon all year round, and his estimate of the price of the material is still very accurate: "How many spirit stones have you scraped together." ”

"I have a total of 100,000 taels of spirit stones on my body now, and there are still some pills that have not yet been sold. Lin Han hesitated a little: "If it exceeds 120,000 taels by then, we won't ask for the price." ”

Elder Zangjian originally didn't expect that Lin Han's small condensation stage disciple could really gather enough 100,000 taels of spirit stones in just a few months, he accepted Ji Biao as a disciple and tried his best to build a flying sword for him, and he didn't want to be stingy with him on the spirit stone, Lin Han was able to gather so many spirit stones It was beyond his expectations, so he smiled heartily: "You don't have to worry about this, I am his master, I should have built a flying sword for him, how can I let you spend it all." ”

I have been preparing for so long in advance, and when the auction actually starts, it is not as thrilling as I imagined. Qianqiu Pavilion has been holding a hero conference for decades, and all the great powers in the private room have also seen the world, and everything is orderly, and the only thing that is really noisy is the scattered cultivation of those who have a low status under the auction table, and some strange magic weapons flying swords in front of them, they are shouting non-stop, arguing for tens of thousands of taels of spirit stones, and when it comes to the spirit materials that are often priced in the demon beast Neidan, there is no movement.

When the purple electric bee sting was put on the auction table, there were basically only people in the private room bidding in the auction room.

The estimated price of the Purple Electric Xuan Bee Stinger on the material list was 50,000 spirit stones, that is, the price of a mid-level demon beast inner pill in the Spirit Wisdom Period, but in the end, it was called to a high price of nearly 100,000 spirit stones.

After the final transaction, Lin Han's face suddenly sank.

Fortunately, Elder Zangjian still had a relaxed attitude, and it seemed that Elder Jin Dan's financial resources were indeed deeper than Lin Han imagined.

Although Lin Han usually sees a lot of Shennong's Baicao Sutra, he has not seen many real things, and the various heavenly treasures on the stage are indeed very unique, and even Ji Wei no longer sharpens his dagger and watches it carefully.

The Xuanjing python spine was placed in the middle position, the previous auction item was an ice flame Buddha heart lotus, which had already been called to a high price of 150,000 spirit stones, and as soon as the Xuanjing python spine was put on the stage, someone directly called 60,000 taels of spirit stones, and then it was quickly lifted to 80,000.

"120,000 taels of spirit stones. Elder Hidden Sword shouted unhurriedly.

The trick of bidding is like this, the slower the price is raised, the easier it is to go up, it is better to call a high span first and kill a group of people.

But one of the brothers in the private room opposite didn't seem to be intimidated.

"One hundred and thirty thousand. The voice was surprisingly young.

"One hundred and fifty thousand. "Elder Hidden Sword is very persistent.

Lin Han knew that this price would not work on his own, so he could only slowly return the favor of the Hidden Sword Elder in the future. He recognized the character and strength of the Elder of the Tibetan Sword, but he didn't want Ji Biao to become his disciple in the true sense, there were too many rules for the master and apprentice of the Xiuzhen Realm Sect, and the master didn't even need a reason to execute the apprentice, just one sentence to clean up the door was enough. Although Elder Zangjian is a good person, no one can guarantee that in the future, if Ji Biao and the sect have a conflict of interest, he will offend the entire sect and stand on Ji Biao's side.

In contrast, it would be better to refine the pill and return the spirit stone to the Elder Hidden Sword after returning to the sect. There are thousands of debts in this world, and only human debts are the most difficult to repay.

"One hundred and sixty thousand. "The person who raised the price is obviously still the one, and he is sitting in one of the private rooms opposite, the concealment of the private room is reflected at this time, just such a smooth bidding, there is already the meaning of revenge, if you change the key treasures related to the cultivation of the tribulation, it is easy to form a mortal enemy in this kind of competition.

"190,000. The Elder of the Hidden Sword shouted loudly: "In the Heavenly Sword Sect, I want this Xuanjing Python to refine a flying sword, if it is not necessary, Your Excellency can sell me a favor." ”

The Hidden Sword Elder obviously still has a bit of a name in Yixian City, and the benevolent brother who was hiding in the shadows in the private room on the opposite side has not yet spoken, and the scattered cultivators in the auction hall have started to discuss: "The real person of the Tibetan Sword is also here?" "The Heavenly Sword Sect is in Yixian County, he will definitely come." "Doesn't he have a spirit flying sword, why do he still have to refine the sword......" "It's long gone from the Heavenly Sword Sect, several Yuanying Elders Shouyuan are almost here, who else can send him to refine the sword himself?"

In the midst of the discussion, the private room on the other side did not make a sound, neither continued to bid, nor did he show his name to recognize this favor, I don't know what it means. Looking at the Lu City Lord's efforts to win over the Hidden Sword Elder, you can know that the favor owed by a master of the Linghui Period is still very precious.

With a final word, the Xuanjing Python spine was auctioned by the Hidden Sword Elder for 190,000 taels of spirit stones, nearly the price of two Spirit Wisdom Stage peak demon beast Inner Pills, counting the refining fee of the Hidden Sword Elder, it is estimated that after this flying sword is refined, it is not much worse than the peerless good sword worth three Inner Pills of the same grade auctioned by the Qianqiu Pavilion before.

After the auction, the Elder of the Tibetan Sword was not in a hurry to take the two of them away, the Heroes Conference is a good place for long knowledge, and the treasures on the auction table are dizzying, the more you go to the back, the more thrilling the bidding is. The final finale treasure is an elixir, it is said to be from the Qionghua Palace Pill Pharmacist Yuhua Zhenren who is regarded as a role model by Huo Ling, the elixir can no longer be bought and sold with spirit stones, and even the demon beast Neidan is not attractive to the Dan Pharmacist, this time Qionghua Palace sent a Yuanying Dao Chang Yehua Zhenren to escort the elixir, and the auction is also his decision, and each Yama reports the precious materials that he is willing to use to exchange for the elixir, and Yehua Zhenren decides whether to accept it or not.

"The elixir of the finale of this year's Hero Conference is not as good as last year's. In the midst of the uproar, Elder Hidden Sword listened to the bidding outside and said lightly.

"Is last year's most important auction item also an elixir?" Lin Han was a little surprised.

"This has been the case in recent years. Last year's auction was an immortal Silent Annihilation Pill, from the Dongshan clan's Xuyang real person. The Silent Annihilation Pill can help the people of the Tribulation suppress the demons in their hearts, and it is a priceless treasure......" The Hidden Sword Elder was about to elaborate, but he seemed to hear something moving, and his expression suddenly became nervous.

At that time, the elixir had already been sold, and some scattered objects had begun to be auctioned on the auction table, Qianqiu Pavilion was really a good hand at doing business, the poor had to make money, the rich had to make money, and the expensive auction items were sold out. On the auction of some rings that have been sealed for many years, it is said that even the Qianqiu Pavilion does not know what is inside, most of them are left by cultivators who suffered an accidental fall while hunting demons, and it is unknown what treasures are hidden inside. Seeing the luck psychology of people, a ring of thousands of spirit stones, those cultivators in the audience listened to it, and the cries came and went.

At the same time, the big guys in the private room have all left one after another, and the good things have been filmed, so Qianqiu Pavilion has arranged it to avoid them from bumping into each other, after all, the big guys like to hide their tracks, and it's best to come and go quietly.

But the Hidden Sword Elder seemed to sense something unusual. Suddenly, he stared solemnly in one direction.

Soon Ji Biao also noticed it.

"Someone is fighting. He pointed to the upper left: "Two people, one uses a flying sword, and the other has a strange weapon......

As soon as the words fell, a loud bang sounded directly in the direction he pointed, and countless small wind chimes rang out, it seemed that there was indeed a conflict in the Qianqiu Pavilion, and the Thousand Sound Wind Killing Array was activated.

"I'll go out and have a look, you stay in the private room and don't move. "Elder Zangjian has a friendship with the City Lord of Lu, this Hero Conference is jointly organized by the City Lord of Lu and the Qianqiu Pavilion, and it is said that the Qianqiu Pavilion and the City Lord's Mansion of Yixian City are about to marry, so naturally it is both glory and humiliation, and he can't sit idly by.

But Ji Biao didn't listen to him at all.

"I'm going too. He was born with a yearning for great power, he was warlike in his bones, and he also instructed Lin Han in the same way: "You stay in the private room and don't move." ”

Lin Han glared at him and followed.

The conflict happened upstairs, and as soon as Lin Han followed Ji Wei out of the private room, he found that there were already a few people in the corridor who had come out of the private room, and sure enough, they were all old foxes, with black gauze and black cloaks, and they couldn't tell who was who at all. Occasionally, a few people who didn't hide their faces were all sword cultivators like the Hidden Sword Elders, carrying flying swords on their backs, with a solemn temperament, and they automatically retreated when they stood in the corridor. In the cultivation realm, as long as you are a cultivator, you know that sword cultivation is the best at fighting, and you are basically alone, homeless and unemployed, life and death are out of the way, and it is best not to mess with it.

Lin Han was glanced at by these big people, and suddenly felt dangerous, and hurriedly pulled up the cloak and hood to cover his head and face. These people really have vicious eyes, and few of them look at him seriously, they all stared at Ji Biao, and they probably saw that Ji Biao was a good seedling.

By the time we arrived at the scene of the incident, the chaos had subsided.

There is a corner every other section in the corridor of the Thousand Autumn Pavilion, which is also in the consideration of concealment, and the incident happened at one of the corners. A small circle of people had already gathered there, and Lin Han followed Elder Hidden Sword and Ji Biao into the crowd, only then could he see clearly.

The protagonists of the conflict turned out to be two young people. Although most of the owners of the private room hide their heads and tails, it can be seen that most of them are middle-aged, and young people are in the minority. However, it is true that only young and vigorous people would have conflicts in a place like Chiakikaku regardless of the occasion.

The party that suffered was a young man in white, who seemed to have a very weak physique, did not carry a sword, his face was pale, his facial features were handsome, and there were no wounds on his body, but a middle-aged entourage of Jindan behind him had a face like gold paper, and blood was dripping on the front of his robe, obviously seriously injured, and he was still coughing non-stop holding his chest.

And the one who had the upper hand was the young man in a gorgeous robe, who looked like a rich boy with an arrogant attitude, and was already at the peak of the condensation period at a young age, and the fiery red flying sword behind him was very unique, the sword body was curved like a snake, and with the black and red seal patterns on the sword body, it was like a narrow flame. Murderous, obviously a sword cultivator of no low level.

Ji Biao didn't care about which of them died or lived, stared at the white-clothed young man for a few moments, and after not finding the weapon he used, he stared at the flying sword wholeheartedly. After being stepped on by Lin Han's warning, he retracted his gaze a little.

"Two distinguished guests. The one who spoke was an old man in gray standing between the two, ordinary and unremarkable, and he couldn't see that he stopped the fight between the two, but his attitude was very tough: "This is Qianqiu Pavilion, no weapon fighting is allowed, and personal enmity can be solved outside, otherwise it will be ruthless." ”

His tone was flat, but unmistakable. The young man in white first relented and summoned his entourage: "Nineteen, let's go." ”

"This is leaving, Jin Moyun, you can't help but ignore me, right?" Shi Shiran, a young man from the sword cultivator, spoke.

As soon as he said this, the young man in white's face turned pale instantly, and he glanced around vigilantly.

However, the pot has already exploded around.

"Jin Moyun?" "Baishui Jin Clan, how could he come to our Nanzhao Kingdom?" "Isn't Jin Moyun Jin Moyun's younger brother?" The Jin clan has retreated to the Moon Worship Valley for ten years, right? How dare he go out of the valley?" "Doesn't it mean that the Jin family has been reorganized for twenty-eight nights? Presumably it is about to restore the old territory. "How can it be so easy, you see that this entourage is still ranked nineteenth, and he can't beat the sword cultivator in the condensation period......"

In the midst of the discussion, the young man of sword cultivation looked at the young man in white with a panicked expression proudly, and a bit of vicious pleasure appeared in his eyes. It seems that he also knows that the Jin family has ruled the western realm for nearly a thousand years and has countless feuds, as long as he reveals the identity of the young man in white, it is difficult to say whether he can return to the western realm safely.

The young man in white also realized his intentions.

"Pu Hui, you are simply unreasonable!" The young man named Jin Moyun obviously knew the young sword cultivator named Pu Hui: "I have no grudge against you, why do you want to do such a thing that harms others and yourself?"

Pu Hui smiled coldly.

"Heh, there is no grudge? Our grudge is too big, if it weren't for the fact that your Baishui Jin clan raised up ten years ago to form a sea boat array to hunt demons, my Pu clan would still be sitting on the great rivers and mountains in the western realm, instead of living in a corner like now, and stealing a living. You have killed an entire generation of geniuses in the Western Realm, and now you are sneaking into the Nanzhao Kingdom, who knows what the hell you want to do! I just want others to know your true face and beware of you. ”

Hearing his malicious speculation, Jin Moyun's entourage all showed indignation.

"Our visit to Nanzhao is not harmless, we just want to buy our Jin family's Meng Chongzhou in exile. The seriously injured entourage couldn't help but defend himself: "And back then, it was your nine clans who united to instigate the Lord to ......."

"Nineteen, shut up!" Jin Moyun drank his entourage.

The entourage's face was very unwilling: "But ......"

"Enough. Jin Moyun glanced at Pu Hui angrily: "What do you have to say to this kind of person, let's go!" Let him see if their Pu clan can prosper after killing us." ”

He threw down a harsh word, turned and left. The young sword cultivator named Pu Hui seemed to be insufficient, and he wanted to chase after him, only to see that Jin Moyun suddenly turned around, his pale face was full of anger, and there was a trace of murderous aura in his narrow eyes that were originally drooping sickly.

The back of Pu Hui's neck was cold, and he was shocked, and he wanted to retreat, but there was still time.

I saw a little light suddenly lit up in the sky, the light was incomparably small, but the size of a needle, but it was brighter than the brightest star, and thousands of stars exploded in an instant, illuminating the entire corridor into a white night! Everyone seemed to be temporarily blind at this moment!

Lin Han only had time to touch out the water spirit bead in a hurry, and before he could sacrifice it, he felt like falling ice and snow all over his body, this was not even related to spiritual sense, it was just a biological instinct - the biological instinct when death was approaching! The cold hair on his body stood upside down, as if an ice needle had pierced into his body, and his five senses were instantly sensitive to the extreme!

However, the next moment, a warm and solid figure stood in front of him.

"Moonshine on the Lonely Mountain!" Lin Han had never heard Ji Biao shouting out the sword trick with all his might like this, it must be a real all-out effort. And in the narrow corridor, other cultivators also sacrificed their own life-saving skills in an instant, "Divide the waves!", "Kenshin Peace, Sun and Moon!", "Bagua Yi!" All kinds of shouts and cheers were endless. At the moment of life and death, who pays attention to what hidden traces.

And when the starlight dispersed, the scene in front of them stunned everyone.

In the narrow corridor, Bai Shui Jin's group had disappeared without a trace, and Pu Hui, who was closest to that bit of starlight, had already stopped on the ground, and the original gorgeous robe was stained with blood, and behind him, on the wall of the corridor, thousands of blood stains were like stars, densely packed, covering the entire wall. If you look closely, you can see that Pu Hui □□ has many pinhole-like wounds on his skin, which are slowly oozing blood. Even the most important head of the human body is no exception, as if it has died of exhaustion.

In addition to him, some cultivators with slightly lower cultivation in the corridor also fell to the ground and their lives were unknown. The corridor that was originally crowded with many people instantly became empty, and now there were only seven or eight people standing standing except for the gray-clothed old man in Qianqiu Pavilion, including Lin Han and them.

"Is this a secret weapon?" "When did the Bai family use a secret weapon, they were all formations...... "How can the formation be so instantaneous, it should be a spiritual weapon, and the Bai family's refining weapon is no less than the ...... of Yuntian Sect"

"It's the Star Thousand Killing Array. ”

In the midst of the discussant discussion, the gray-clothed old man of the Qianqiu Pavilion slowly spoke.

"Bai Moli is indeed a genius in the formation, and he can also simplify the complex ancient formation of the Xingyao Thousand Killing Array, refine it into the spiritual weapon, and let the clansmen carry it with him. Although the combination of array weapons is a usage invented by Yun Tianzong, he has already learned it for eight years......" The old man's expression was solemn: "The Baishui Jin clan has such a genius, and the rise is only in the blink of an eye. ”

"That's not necessarily, refining tools and arrays consume a huge amount of spiritual sense, and how many formation geniuses in ancient and modern times have exhausted their efforts and died early. Guy, I don't think the Bai Shui Jin clan is still not afraid...... "The one who spoke was one of the survivors, a thin old man wrapped in a cloak, and even his voice was very gloomy, which made Lin Han shudder when he heard it.

He still wanted to listen to it again, but the Hidden Sword Elder had already put away the Jiuyao Xingluo umbrella that was blocking the three of them, grabbed him and Ji Biao, carried one in each hand, and left the corridor with a light movement.