Chapter 143: A Great Harvest! (10,000 and 500 Recommended Additions)

The old man's face was beaten, and he was stunned for a second, and then he was furious!

"Who is it?"

A reprimand that could be called the roar of a Buddhist lion sounded, and the old man turned his head to look at the auction table. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A brocade box was rising rapidly, and a thin thread of hair hung from the top of the auction room.

There were ten brocade boxes on the stand, but now the brocade box in the third position is being quickly lifted into the air by this silk thread.

The old man dared to put ten finale treasures on the stage because of his confidence in his own strength, just the Dragon Diagram Dynasty, the strongest is just the pinnacle of foundation building, it can be said that under his own nose, these auction items are the safest!

"Slash!" the old man was furious, his hand was clenched, and a golden flying sword the size of a palm flew out of the old man's body and slashed towards the silk thread!

The old man was full of confidence, this flying sword was made of heptane gold, and after nearly a hundred years of mana cultivation, even a city wall could be cut open!

Under the attention of everyone in the venue, the golden flying sword instantly broke through three times the speed of sound!

In the blink of an eye, the time was not up, and the flying sword appeared in front of the filament!

"Ding!"

The silk thread was slashed by this flying sword, but it was unexpectedly not cut!

A huge force came from the Gengjin Flying Sword, and it slammed into the wall of the auction hall with silk threads!

Just like cutting a steel wire with a knife on the dirt floor, the wire will be cut into the dirt with the force of the knife, and at most it will bend rather than break.

"Huh, what's going on?"

The old man's face changed drastically, and this flying sword that he had cultivated with his own hard work had actually lost contact with him!

"This is the world of cultivation! This golden flying sword is so fast! What a lot of power!" Bei Feng sat on the edge of the ancient well, and his face changed greatly after seeing this palm-sized flying sword through the special vision of the fish hook!

"No! get the hook and line back!" said the north wind to himself, then quickly turning the reel.

Now it's just a flying sword, and the fishing line hasn't been broken yet, if you meet a great power in the cultivation realm, it will be miserable!

In the auction room, the old gods of the major families are sitting in the seats, this is the matter of the auction house, and they only need to watch the play.

"What a strong flying sword! This sword is definitely a spiritual weapon!" Sensing the astonishing edge coming from the flying sword, one person said in shock.

"That's right, I don't know who it is, it's so bold that he dares to do something in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion!"

Everyone in the venue left the old man far away, so as not to be harmed by the pond fish, looking at this flying sword, everyone talked about it.

One of them suddenly spoke, "It's strange, that brocade box is still hanging in the air, could it be that this flying sword failed to cut this silk thread?"

The tone of the man who spoke was full of hesitation, as if he couldn't believe this guess!

This is a low-grade spiritual weapon! Even the lowest-level spiritual weapon is not comparable to a magic weapon!

The silk thread straightened instantly, and the hole that was broken from the wall appeared again, and at the position of the hole, a golden flying sword was inlaid on the silk thread, no matter how the old man pinched his hands, he didn't move at all!

At the time when the old man pinched his hands, the brocade box had already entered a black light hole!

"Poof!"

"The seniors are angry! the juniors don't know that the seniors are coming, please forgive the seniors!"

The big people on the second and third floors all had their faces changed drastically, thinking of the old man's actions, where did they not know that there was a real big man in the sky!

One by one, the big man of this level can wipe out everyone present with one finger!

The moment the old man entered the black light cave with the golden flying sword, he raised his head to the sky and spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his imprint on the flying sword was erased!

Then looking at the black light hole, the shock in the old man's heart was incomprehensible, the old man endured the trauma of his heart, immediately bowed to the ground, and said respectfully.

"Oh my God! there is not a single Jindan monk in this broken place, how can a real great monk pop up!" The old man secretly complained in his heart, all the monks involved in the space were all real major repairs! At least they were all in the Yuan Infant Stage! How could they look at the auctioned items in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion?

There was no sound in the black light hole, and after a few seconds, the light hole closed, and the old man got up from the ground, his heart was full of happiness, although the natal flying sword was broken, but at least his life was saved!

"Congratulations to the seniors!"

The old man didn't care whether the other party could hear it or not, and bent down and said respectfully.

"This auction is over!" The old man looked around, all of them were stunned by this change, there is no need for this auction to continue, the appearance of the Yuan Infant Great Monk in the Dragon Diagram Dynasty must be reported to the headquarters immediately.

Beifeng didn't know what kind of great monk he had been misunderstood, it was really a language barrier, and the language of another world was like speaking English to Beifeng like speaking English to someone who had never been in contact with English.

At this time, Beifeng looked at the two items that slowly emerged in the ancient well, and his expression was excited, and it was the day of harvest again.

"Ding! Fishing to the fourth-level item, flying sword!(Crafted by collecting Gengjin, it has the characteristics of indestructibility, driven by spirit and mana, it comes and goes without a trace, and within the scope of spirit and mana, you can take the head of a person with one thought!It contains eighteen formations, giving birth to a trace of spirituality!It can drip blood to recognize the lord and collect it in the body!) The fishing experience has increased by 9,060! The upgrade conditions have been met! Is it upgraded?"

"Ding! Fishing to a fourth-level item, Space Ring!(One Flower One World, Sumeru Na Jiezi!A magical equipment made of empty crystals, with a hidden space of thirty cubic meters!You can drip blood to recognize the master, you can't store living things!) Fishing experience has increased by 10,000! The upgrade conditions have been met! Is it upgraded?"

Beifeng's face was full of shock, the space ring! I was lucky! Without waiting for Beifeng to rejoice, the voice of the system sounded again!

"Ding! The white jade fishing rod is damaged, is it repaired?"

Beifeng was stunned for a moment, the white jade fishing rod looked intact, without the slightest damage, and the single system would definitely not send out a prompt for no reason, since it was prompted, it means that the white jade fishing rod was really damaged.

"Is it because of this flying sword?"

After looking at it carefully for a moment, there was no sign of damage on the white jade fishing rod, and Beifeng set his eyes on the golden flying sword.

As soon as he saw it, Beifeng's expression froze, this sword did not cut the fishing line, but it cut the fishing line in half! The whole sword was embedded in the fishing line, imprisoned by the mysterious power!

"If this sword is sharper, or if the person who makes this flying sword is stronger, the fishing line will be cut!"

The north wind was horrified, and it turned out that the fishing line would also break!

After finding the reason, Beifeng gently wiped his fingers on the flying sword, and the blood flowed out instantly, dripping on the flying sword, and was quickly absorbed by it.

Beifeng raised his fingers, looked at the scars on his fingertips and smacked his tongue secretly, there was a mysterious force at the wound that was preventing Beifeng's wound from healing, and a pinprick-like stinging pain came.

Beifeng felt a faint connection between himself and the golden flying sword, and gently took off the flying sword, and as soon as his mind moved, the flying sword disappeared, and was taken into his body by Beifeng to warm up.

"Fix the white jade fishing rod!"

The north wind thought silently in his mind.

"This repair costs 30,000 fishing experience, is it repaired?"

"it...... Why do you want so much?!"