Chapter 11: The Sword of a Thousand Spirits
The tone of Wu Yang in front of him sounded kind, but his eyes were aggressive.
Su Chen didn't want to pay attention to him, but the corners of Wu Yang's cracked mouth were like a demonic smile, and if he didn't answer, the other party didn't seem to give up.
But before he could speak, Gong Siyu on the side jumped out and hit Wu Yang's arm: "Wu Yang, what are you doing, is it the childhood sweetheart who bullied our Xiaoyun!"
Wu Yang's yin eyes disappeared in an instant at this moment, and he said with a smile: "How can it, I'm not curious, I've never heard Senior Sister Xiaoyun say anything about her childhood sweetheart." β
"What does that have to do with you! Gong Siyu squeezed Wu Yang aside, smiled in front of Su Chen, and asked, "What, are you the fiancΓ© that Xiaoyun mentioned before?"
Su Chen looked at Mu Xiaoyun helplessly, not knowing how to fight.
The marriage contract between him and Mu Xiaoyun has long been out of number, so what can he do if he mentions it?
Mu Xiaoyun walked over and pulled Gong Siyu, who was curious about gossip: "Okay, I'll talk to you slowly about this matter after I go back, don't embarrass Brother Su Chen." Besides, aren't you here to buy a Xuan-level sword, if you go late, you may be snatched away by others. β
"Ah, yes, yes, then I'll talk about it later, it's still the Xuan-level sword that is important!" Gong Siyu came back to his senses and hurriedly pulled Mu Xiaoyun to the door of the auction hall in front of him.
After the two girls left, Su Chen wanted to follow, but unexpectedly, Wu Yang stopped in front of him, the corners of his mouth curled, and he sneered: "The surname Su, I advise you, stay away from Senior Sister Xiaoyun." I don't care if you are Senior Sister Xiaoyun's fiancΓ© or a childhood sweetheart, if you dare to have a little idea about Senior Sister Xiaoyun, I can let you die without a place to be buried!"
After speaking, Wu Yang followed in the footsteps of Shangmu Xiaoyun.
As for the other man, Tan Yi, after glancing at Su Chen, his eyes moved away contemptuously and followed.
The Thunder Sword Soul said, "Boy, can you bear this?"
"I can't bear it. β
"If you want to fight, if you can't beat me, I'll take you away. "The thunder sword soul is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.
"......" Su Chen was speechless, "Senior, why don't you say help me fight." β
"I can't do it, so you want to see me scattered. The Thunder Sword Soul pursed his lips and said.
"Okay. Su Chen was helpless.
"But you really don't do it?"
"I'll talk about it when I'm done. Su Chen is not in a hurry.
Wu Yang has the strength of the late stage of Tongxuan, which is really good, and it is not something he can deal with, at least not now.
Keeping up with them, he entered a room.
It's a small sales house with only three waves of people in it.
One wave was Mu Xiaoyun and the four of them, and after they came in, they found a place to sit down.
"Brother Chen, here. Mu Xiaoyun also smiled and waved at him.
Su Chen had no choice but to sit down.
When he sat down, Meng Deyong in front of him just turned his head to meet him, smiled and nodded his head by the way, and Su Chen responded silently.
As for the remaining group of people, they are all three men, and I don't know what their identities are.
But it's certain that everyone is here for that Xuan-level sword.
The shopkeeper of Wanwulou walked out at this time, and there was a young girl behind him, holding a sword box and following.
The shopkeeper glanced at the people in the room and stroked his beard on his chin: "Under Li Jun, the shopkeeper of Wanwulou." This Xuan-level sword auction is an internal sale, and everyone present has a good relationship with my Wanwu Building, and thank you for your support to Wanwu Lou. β
Li Jun didn't say much, and quickly entered the topic: "The sword sold this time is called [Thousand Spirits], a Xuan-level lower grade, and there is a Thousand Spirits Talisman engraved by my Wanwulou Fu Master on it, which is very valuable. Therefore, the price of this sword will be higher, I hope you don't mind.
"If you don't mind, don't come, let's get started. The young man beside Meng Deyong said impatiently.
Li Jun didn't care, opened the sword box held by the girl next to him, revealing the Thousand Spirit Sword inside.
"The price of the Thousand Spirit Sword is 35,000 spirit stones, and as for which of you can get this sword, it depends on your means. β
Hearing this price, Su Chen panicked in his heart.
He's so expensive.
However, seeing this, he could understand that the internal sale in front of him was not sold in the situation of auction, but in the situation of their own struggle to snatch the sword.
It's kind of interesting.
Mu Xiaoyun analyzed Gong Siyu on the side at this time: "Thirty-five thousand spirit stones, it's a good deal, after all, with the blessing of a thousand spirit runes, it is worth a lot of money in itself, Siyu, let's make a move." β
"Okay, then I'll ......"
"Ahem, guys. At this time, before Gong Siyu could decide, the young man sitting next to Meng Deyong stood up and said to everyone behind him, "That's it, let's stop talking nonsense, I'll give you forty-five thousand spirit stones, of which 10,000 will be divided among you, and then this sword will be mine, how about it?"
"Why!" asked one of the third wave of people in the room.
The young man was determined: "You can't afford to mess with me." β
"No, I finally waited for a Xuan-level sword, and I can't give it to you, or I will compete fairly, and you don't want to buy us!" Gong Siyu instantly exploded, stood up and pointed at the young man and said angrily.
Mu Xiaoyun also said: "That's right, this internal sale is based on the skills of each family, if you really take it with your ability, you can take it, but don't want to buy us with spirit stones." β
The young man frowned: "Why is it so troublesome, do all the beauties like spirit stones these days? Otherwise, the man over there, I will give you 10,000 spirit stones each, and how about getting rid of those stinky little children? By the way, you will also quit yourself." β
"Hey, don't deceive people too much! You little white face, who the hell are you talking about!" Wu Yang's temper exploded at a moment, and he was scolded instantly.
"Ahem. The shopkeeper Li Jun spoke at this time, "Master Meng, please abide by the rules of my Wanwu Building, and I hope you will compete fairly." According to the rules, one person from each of the three of you will compete with the Spirit Movement Array, and if anyone can obtain it, whoever can buy this Thousand Spirit Sword. β
Spirit Array?Su Chen was a little confused, what the hell?
"Boy, why don't you even know about the Spirit Movement Array? Oh, Lao Tzu forgot, your strength is too weak to touch this kind of thing. The Thunder Sword Soul sneered mercilessly.
β......β
However, he also explained: "This is a way of contesting the use of aura, no matter what your strength is, in the [Spirit Array], the aura used is balanced and equal, and the comparison is the proficiency of the use of aura, understand." β
"Understood. Su Chen suddenly realized.
At this time.
Meng Gongzi, who listened to the rules, raised his eyebrows: "Is it necessary?"
Meng Deyong said in his ear at this time: "Young Master, after all, this is the Ten Thousand Things Building, so it's better to be cautious." β
Meng Gongzi said impatiently: "Okay, okay, then come to the Spirit Movement Array." But I have to say yes, if I win, don't grab any of you. β
"If you win by strength, we will obey you. Mu Xiaoyun said.
"The little girl is quite horizontal. Meng Gongzi stared at the corners of Mu Xiaoyun's mouth, and his eyes glanced at the bumpy figure a few times, quite frivolous
Su Chen noticed this Meng Gongzi's eyes, and his heart was inexplicably unhappy.