In the midst of all the attention, the auction finally came, and Qin Feng took advantage of the two days of free time to store as much sword intent as possible in the sword glove, and at the same time released his own needs on the platform of the Era Palace.

Squeak, the door was pushed open.

Qian Feiye stood outside the door and beckoned: "Li Daoyou, the auction will start soon, please move to the auction hall, I am too busy to lead by Li Daoyou's side." ”

The young man took out three jade pieces from his waist and handed them to Qin Feng: "These are three tokens, with this token, you can enter the VIP seat on the second floor of the auction." ”

"Of course, with the cultivation of Yin and Yang Zi's predecessors, the auction hall will also prepare VIP seats. ”

Qin Feng took the token, sent the busy young man away, tidied up a little, and then went downstairs with Yin Yang Zi and the old sage.

"Yin Yang Zi, I have taught you twenty lessons, have you ever mastered the shape of this tree sword intent?"

"Master Hui, this sword intent is really the only one I have seen in my life, even if I traveled to the Sword Continent when I was young, I have never seen such a sword technique in that sword cultivation country!"

"I haven't touched the door yet. ”

Qin Feng shook his head: "It seems that three thousand class hours may not be able to teach you completely, and it may take five thousand class hours." ”

"I used to have a son, but when he was a teenager, he could guess this sword intent roughly. ”

Yin Yang Zi didn't believe it, the young man in front of him was only twenty years old at best, how could he get a teenage son.

He replied: "It doesn't matter, when you learn, when you become a teacher, and the Yuan Shi you owe, I will pay off after this auction." ”

The old sage jumped on one foot, a little inconvenient, and tried his best to keep up with Qin Feng's pace.

Qin Feng took into account the inconvenience of the old sage's legs, so he stopped and asked: "Old sage, the road is not far, you only need to cross two streets, but you only have one leg, and there are many chariots coming and going on the street, which is a little dangerous." ”

He stood on the side of the old saint and said, "Come, I will hold your body and help you cross the street." ”

Yin Yang Zi walked to the other side of the old sage's body: "Help the seniors cross the street, you are the master's seniors, and you are the saints, you are my seniors." ”

A firebird figure appeared in the cage behind Qin Feng, which was the little finch he was carrying.

The old saint was close at hand, and the little finch stared at the few bone maggots left on the old man's body, and drooled.

Qin Feng took two steps back and said, "Old sage, I must not get too close to you, otherwise the little finch will not be able to resist the temptation." ”

The three of them slowly arrived at their destination, a huge square, with a small door opening at the edge of the square, and a passage deep into the ground.

In front of the door, there were quite a few monks waiting in line to enter the auction.

This auction is not accessible to casual people, there are guards on both sides of the portal, and only those who hold invitations issued by the three major chambers of commerce and special tokens are allowed to enter.

If there are no people of these two kinds, those who are cultivated above the Returning Ruins Realm can also enter, of course, this situation is rare, the three major chambers of commerce have already dispersed the posts, and almost all of the famous Returning Ruins Realm in the Sunny Continent have received posts.

At the entrance, many people were chased away and did not meet the conditions for entering the auction house.

"I have money, my family

There is a mine in it, and there is a gold mine in the south, which can be kryptonite!"

The man was still being chased away.

Without the invitation of the three major chambers of commerce, coupled with the lack of strength, he was not qualified to enter.

Moreover, the treasures in this auction are all priced in yuan stones, and how can they be measured by real money.

The money in the world is different from the currency that circulates among cultivators.

Real money, for cultivators, is nothing more than broken copper and iron, and has no use value.

Yuanshi is different, whether it is for cultivators or ordinary people, it is a useful thing.

Qin Feng came to the door and was about to take out the token from his waist when he was welcomed into the passage, and there was a boy who led the way.

The examiner at the entrance of the door advised: "Take the three of them to the second floor, pick a secluded private room, light the agarwood in the room, brew the tea well, and don't be the slightest slack." ”

The guide was resigned, bowed down and said, "Please, three seniors, please." ”

After the three of them left, everyone at the door was talking.

"What a snob, when I saw a monk in the Ruin Realm, I was completely gone. ”

"That is, even if you can enter the Ruins Realm, you can only let the middle-aged person go, why put a crappy old man and a hairy boy in the Plating Realm?"

"Hmph, I'm going to enter the venue too, my grandfather is in the ruins realm!"

"I'm also going to enter the venue, my father-in-law's grandfather is a great powerhouse in the Ruins Realm!"

The gatekeeper glared at them and admonished, "Where you came from, where you are going, you have not been invited." ”

"That old man just now is an old saint from the forbidden area, how can you be disrespectful?"

"That young man, who is the person who is in the Vermilion Bird Yuanshi, is already a guest of Xiban City, how can you compare?"

“......”

A group of people were still dissatisfied, and they were speechless at this moment.

"I actually call the old saint a lame old man, will I lose my life?" The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, knocked his head down, knocked on his forehead and begged for forgiveness.

"That's Li Changxu! He took the powerful Yin and Yang of the Sword Dao as an apprentice, and this matter spread throughout the entire Xiban City, and even spread to the Xiban Domain!"

"That middle-aged is the Yin and Yang Zi of the Returning Ruins Realm Sword Cultivator!"

"It's ...... them"

......

Qin Feng followed the guide all the way, and he only felt that he had descended a short distance, and then arrived at a wide place.

This place is quite secluded, underground, extraordinarily peaceful, with white light shining stones, and the whole space is bright and unmistakable in the sun.

Qin Feng stepped on the field, and he felt a number of strong and domineering aura, and the powerhouses of the Ruins Realm surpassed the number of hands.

The old man of Jiuyang was present, as well as the other two major chambers of commerce, all of them had a Guiru Realm sitting in the center of the auction hall, and there was no shortage of words.

The entire auction hall hollowed out the ground, with a length and width of hundreds of zhang, and a height of no more than ten zhang.

The huge space is divided into two floors, built around a middle-aged circular platform, with compartments and windows and doors on the upper floor, which prevent each other from seeing the other rooms.

The ground floor is relatively simple, with densely packed seats distributed in an orderly manner, extending outward in a circle.

Qin Feng noticed that there were already a lot of Dao aura in the many rooms on the upper floor, and a few rooms were still very powerful, as if they were also masters of the Returning Ruins Realm.

The guide walked to the second floor, waiting for him as he walked, he wanted to support the one-legged old man with limited mobility, but he was afraid of the old man's appearance and did not dare to approach.

"Childe, please come here. He brought Qin Feng into a side room, which was very independent, and there was only one room next to it.

"Childe, this room is quite elegant, only one room is adjacent, the view is very transparent, and the price can be heard clearly. ”

He expertly lit the wood incense in the room, and the curling smoke snag up.

Grunt.

After lighting the agarwood, he took out the tea set and tea leaves from the counter on the partition wall, took out three cups, and made tea for the three of them.

"Senior, do you have any other orders?" he said after all this, and he wanted to leave, and continue to the surface portal to receive the guests.

Yin Yang Zi asked, "Where will the auction be held?"

The guide walked to the window and pointed to the raised platform in the center of the circular auction room, where the lights converged and were the centerpiece.

Yin Yang Zi picked up a cup of tea and urged, "Okay, you can go, and take the door with you when you leave." ”

Yin Yang Zi brought the tea in his hand to Qin Feng, and said respectfully: "Master, drink tea." ”

Qin Feng always felt uncomfortable, and did not accept the tea, but said: "Yin Yang senior, don't call me master, I just have a sword intent." ”

"Don't worry, since I promised you, I will pass on this sword intent to you, but the ugly words are ahead, and only after I obtained the extraordinary sword intent, did the power of a tree sword intent burst out. ”

"You don't have the support of the sword, even if you learn a tree sword intent, it is very likely to be in vain, you have to be mentally prepared. ”

Yin Yang Zi groaned, he was thinking, and he was also wondering. He didn't understand why such an extraordinary sword intent would lose its power without the support of the sword blade.

"What is the principle of this?" he turned his head and asked the old sage on the side, "Sage senior, do you know the origin of this sword intent?"

"Why doesn't the general trend of kendo increase the sword intent of a tree, but instead obstructs isolation?"

The old sage looked directly at the tea set on the table, and suddenly, he opened his withered yellow lips, revealing his dark tongue.

There was not a single tooth in his mouth, and his flesh was not ruddy, but the color of a dead corpse, and it was a long-rotting corpse.

The cup of tea flew up, the tea set stayed on the table, and the tea in the cup became a stream of water, falling into the mouth of the old saint and disappearing at the base of the dark throat.

Streaming down.

The sound of ticking water sounded behind the old sage, and hot tea seeped from his lower body.

Yin Yang Zi sighed: "It's a pity that the old sage has lost the ability to speak, otherwise, with the old sage's knowledge, he may know the origin of the sword intent." ”

After a moment of hesitation in the middle age, longing rose in his eyes, he was a sword idiot, pursuing the ultimate of the sword, and if he wanted to improve his own realm, he must rely on the improvement of his swordsmanship.

"Master, even if I don't have power, I have to learn!"

"Perhaps, a tree sword intent is a technique in the Nine Heavens, but it is only temporarily invalid in the Ten Lands. ”

Qin Feng nodded, and had already informed him that Yin Yang Zi still planned to learn, so he would no longer obstruct it.

"Everyone, the auction is now open!" A female voice rang out from the center of the auction hall, resounding throughout the circular area.

In an instant, the entire auction room fell silent.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Strongest Truth and Taoism" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~