The refiners present, seven or eight out of ten, are also martial artists.

They all have an accurate perception of power.

Even if they are not martial artists, they have an innate sixth sense for weapons.

The sword was only Xiao He's sharp corners, and it was already like a beam of light, breaking into the hearts of each of them.

"What kind of sword is this, and the sword qi is so full?"

"He is worthy of being the first person to forge a sword in Shenzhou, and as soon as he makes a move, he is extraordinary!"

"No wonder Master Lu initiated this Saizhen Conference, he is really confident in his sword!"

All the masters focused on the sword, for fear that they would miss any detail and regret it.

However, the more they tried to see clearly, the slower Duan Changsong's movements became.

Because Duan Changsong was too close, he was still in a huge shock.

It took several minutes to untie the strip.

Finally, the strip of cloth fell, revealing the full extent of the sword.

For a while, the sword was surging to the sky!

Those few refiners who were not martial artists couldn't even bear this breath, and their bodies leaned back, and they were directly knocked down.

Song Jing, Su Yongnian, Yang Wendao, Nan Kemeng and others got up in an instant, and their eyes burst out with bursts of excitement.

This is......

The breath of the spirit soldier!?

"Master Lu, although this is an auction, it is also a race for treasures, and you need to use the refiner's own works to participate in the competition. ”

Duan Changsong smiled pointedly and said, "Isn't it a bit out of order for you to use a spirit soldier to compete?"

Sure enough, it's a spirit soldier!

The whole venue, including a few people connected by video, was a sensation.

Even, they were all close to the camera, as if they couldn't rush out of it.

Whether Lu Jianqing complies with the rules or not, they don't care, how to clap this spirit soldier in their hands, this is the most important thing.

"Master Lu, I will give 150 million for this sword, plus five kinds of high-grade materials, what do you think?"

"Elder Jin, your Shangqing Hall has always had a good relationship with Master Lu, and it's ridiculous to give this price as a result...... Master Lu, although my wealth is not as good as theirs, I can be your protector of Sword Drinking Valley, and from now on, I will be responsible for the safety of Sword Drinking Valley. ”

"The reputation of the Sword Drinking Valley is high, and Master Lu also has innate cultivation, whoever dares to go there to make a mistake, no one will accept your conditions!"

For a while, several people competed to bid, lest they miss out on this spirit soldier in the evening.

Duan Changsong's face suddenly sank.

He originally wanted to let his work appear in the finale and win the highest price today, but who knew that Lu Jianqing would take out a spirit soldier and detonate the audience, completely disrupting his plan.

Moreover, this is a spirit soldier, he wants to do something on it, and he doesn't have the ability.

Resentment accumulates in the heart, and it is difficult to pour out.

In the end, he had to turn into a sour mockery and said, "Master Lu used the auction to show off his spirit soldiers, what a good move!"

"Master Duan, you're mistaken. ”

Lu Jianqing said, "This is indeed a spirit weapon, but it was not long ago, it just came out, and it is a newly refined work. ”

The venue fell silent.

"Ha, you say it's a new work?"

Suddenly, Duan Changsong let out a sneer, "It's really unashamed, when we are three-year-olds teasing, in today's world, spirit-level refiners no longer exist." ”

Lu Jianqing just looked at him indifferently: "Then tell me, the twenty-seven divine soldiers that are rumored in the martial arts world, is there this white tooth sword?"

"White Fang!"

Exclamations rang out all around.

They've heard the name.

It's in legends.

"You ......"

Duan Chang gritted his back molars tightly, and said fiercely, "You mean, you have mastered the refining method of spirit soldiers!"

Lu Jianqing shook his head self-deprecatingly, and looked to the side: "The person refining the white teeth is not me, but the young man next to me. ”

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Tang Xie.

"Such a young refiner?"

"I haven't heard that a new refiner has appeared over the years, which master is this?"

"Everyone in the refining world is here, even if it's a disciple of a certain master, we don't know. ”

Speculation is plentiful, and it is becoming more and more confusing.

Staring up and down at Tang Xie, for a moment, Duan Changsong asked tentatively, "Dare to ask who Your Excellency is?"

"My name is Xie Tang. ”

Tang Xie casually recited his name, and said with an indifferent smile, "This white tooth sword was refined by me in Master Lu's sword casting room, and it came out three days ago, as for this Treasure Competition, I also entrusted Master Lu to reopen it." ”

Three days ago?

Many people were stunned.

Because the opening time of this tournament was announced a week ago.

That is to say, this master named Xie Tang has an absolute grasp of refining the White Fang Sword!

The refiners were all dumbfounded.

"This is not a first glimpse of the spirit level, but a senior spirit level refiner!"

Song Jing stood up excitedly, looking at Tang Xie with blazing eyes, "Master Xie is amazing, I admire it!"

At this scene, several people who watched the steel shield secretly laughed.

If Song Jing knew that Master Xie who made him throw himself to the ground was actually Tang Xie who he publicly questioned on Weibo some time ago, I don't know what would happen in his heart.

"Wait!"

Duan Changsong suddenly shouted, interrupting everyone's thoughts, "How can we believe that this White Fang Sword is a treasure that you have refined, or a treasure obtained by chance, as we all know, there are many unknown inheritance places in this world, does that prove that there are also many spirit soldiers, which have never been revealed." ”

These words made many people fall silent and fall into thought.

Tang Xie looked at him, his eyes gradually condensed like iron.

This sesame-hearted guy is endless?

A little soles of his feet, Tang Xie came to the stage, and the white-toothed sword was held in his hand by him at some point.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Duan Changsong was startled and hurriedly retreated.

Tang Xie turned a deaf ear, and the tip of the sword fell, and he actually used the ground as a roll, and quickly drew a complicated pattern.

At first, everyone couldn't understand it, and there was a burst of consternation.

But halfway through the painting, there were already many people's faces changing wildly.

Together, they came up with a name.

Soldier Emblem!

A weapon that crosses a new life and becomes a symbol of a spirit soldier!

"Elder Su, can you be sure that this is really a soldier pattern?"

Some refiners with little qualifications didn't dare to be convinced, and asked humbly.

Su Yongnian's face froze, and he was silent for a long time before he remembered to answer him: "It's a soldier pattern, this must be a soldier pattern!"

Tang Xie didn't finish all the drawings, leaving a few brushes, and then threw the white fang sword lightly, and when it landed, it easily pierced into the ground, and it didn't enter more than half.

Most of the deputy soldier tattoos are enough to prove everything!

In an instant, the whole venue was as lonely as snow.

Duan Changsong's face turned completely black into a piece of coke.