"You and I have been dating for many years in vain, but I don't help when it's critical, and I still want to drink, only a glass of white water!"

Tu Shan glanced at Ming Jian Zhenren, and said angrily, but his face couldn't help but blush slightly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alright then!"

Ming Jian Zhenren nodded, turned his head to look at Liu Changsheng, and said, "Qingluan Sword Poor Dao also likes it, how about Senior Nephew Liu's nephew let me!" ”

"You stray hair! Well, you'll have a jar of good wine! ”

Tu Shan pretended to be angry, he was really afraid that the real person of Ming Jian would intervene.

Without waiting for Ming Jian Zhenren to say anything more, he stood up and bowed to Liu Changsheng: "Thank you Daoyou for your success, if you have any conditions, just bring it!" ”

Having said that, he is a little weak-hearted, with the sharpness of the Luan and Feng swords, the spiritual material is definitely not a thing in the human world, it is very likely to come from the former fairy world, and the value is high, if Liu Changsheng is a lion opens his mouth, the treasure in his hand is likely to be hollowed out.

"I do need to refine another long stick, and in addition, I need a spirit treasure-level battle armor!"

Liu Changsheng said with a deep groan.

Hearing the previous sentence, Tu Shan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard the latter sentence, he was worried again.

The battle armor is far more difficult to refine than the blade, the number of spiritual materials required is large, the process is complicated, he is not good at refining the battle armor, and there is no suitable spiritual material to refine the spirit treasure level battle armor, even he himself does not have the spirit treasure level battle armor protection.

But I heard Liu Changsheng say again: "Senior, rest assured, the battle armor that was destroyed yesterday is made of mixed yuan refined copper, and mixed yuan refined copper has the function of self-repair, if you can add some good spiritual materials to it, it should not be difficult to refine it into a spirit treasure-level battle armor, and I have dragon scales, Jiao scales, and some meteorite spirit ore in my hands, seniors only need to do it!" ”

"This ...... If this is the case, it is Tu who takes advantage, it is better for Tu to make up some spirit crystals for Daoyou! ”

Luan Feng's twin swords were only exchanged for upgrading the battle armor to repair the long stick, and he took advantage of it too much, and Tu Shan was a little embarrassed.

"Fang Cai Ming Sword Master also said that the sword is given to the hero, if the predecessor feels indebted, then bring Liu when refining the weapon, just observe the refining methods of the senior!"

Liu Changsheng said with a smile.

"Okay!"

Tu Shan agreed.

The stronger the material, the more difficult it is to refine, and it is easy to make mistakes, if Liu Changsheng is there, even if the refining fails, it will be easy to make a mistake, and he also decided to invite Zhong Wushuang to help Liu Changsheng refine the battle armor, he has never refined the battle armor of the spirit treasure level, in case of refining mistakes and destroying the rare spiritual materials, Liu Changsheng did not give him the Luanfeng double sword, but was troublesome.

He didn't know that for Liu Changsheng, observing and refining the spirit treasure was far more important than getting the battle armor.

On that day in that small cave, Liu Changsheng split the Taixuan Essence Gold Long Sword into eighteen parts, fused Taiyi Essence Gold, fused a batch of wind attribute spiritual materials, and refined eighteen flying swords, but unfortunately, Liu Changsheng's refining magic power is limited, these eighteen flying swords are just top-grade magic weapons, if they can reach the level of Lingbao in the future, the sharpness and solidity will never be inferior to the Luanfeng Twin Swords, and even stronger.

Because of this, exchanging Luan Feng's twin swords for refining experience, Liu Changsheng can also accept it, after all, it is not very likely that he and Tu Shan and Zhong Wuyan will become enemies.

What's more, Liu Changsheng's purpose of cultivating kendo is just to improve the stick path, as well as to comprehend and control the laws of heaven and earth more, the flying sword is not his preferred magic weapon, and the most convenient one to use is the long stick.

Next, the three of them discussed, and Liu Changsheng actually went with Tu Shan, left Jinguang City, and went straight to Tianlu City, the largest city in the Great Chu Dynasty.

Heavenly Furnace City is not only the largest city of the Great Chu Dynasty, but also one of the two major mountain gates of the Divine Soldier Gate, the Heavenly Spiritual Flame in the city is better than the Gengjin Spiritual Flame in the Golden Light City, and there is a large array specially used for refining various treasures, which can best refine the spiritual treasure, and can also shorten the refining time, which is far more convenient than the Golden Light City, which is mixed with fish and dragons.

Liu Changsheng threw the thousand-year-old elixir and other spiritual materials that were ready to be auctioned directly to the Ming Sword Zhenren, with yesterday's battle, I am afraid that no one will regenerate the heart of snatching, as for the five hundred spirit crystals presented by the Fairy Sword Palace, Liu Changsheng unceremoniously took it into his pocket.

Except for Ming Jian Zhenren, Zhong Wuyan, and a few Divine Soldier Sect Yuanying Elders, no one knew that Liu Changsheng and Tu Shan had left the city.

The monks in the city all thought that Liu Changsheng was in retreat to heal his wounds.

Because Wanbao Pavilion and Tianjing Sect no longer provide spirit crystal exchange, the spirit crystal exchange price in the city is rising every day, and some high-level monks who urgently need a thousand-year elixir to refine a broken rank elixir can't help but curse Liu Changsheng's injuries are better to be more serious, and it is better to never be able to get up again.

In the dark, there are also many promoters who are deliberately raising the price of spirit crystals, and in just five days, the exchange price of spirit crystals has been as high as the deformed price of one spirit crystal for 1.4 million spirit stones, but it is still rising.

And with the arrival of the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect, all the eight major sects invited to the sect arrived, and the middle sects and families turned out to be more than one hundred and sixty, and the number of Yuanying monks in the city reached more than two hundred.

Finally, the first auction of the fair, which was longed for by countless people, opened.

What is unexpected is that the Xiaoyao Sect, which has always been discordant with the major sects, actually sent a disciple to come before the start of the fair, and the person who led the team was the famous murderer Wan Poison Zhenjun, this monarch is a strong man in the middle level of the gods, so that the poisonous divine power is superb, and he can be called the first person in Luzhou in the north.

Compared with the commotion and shock caused by the Ten Thousand Poisons True Monarch, the thousand-year-old elixir that the Heavenly Master's Mansion was about to auction was exciting and fanatical.

Maybe he didn't want to dream a lot at night, or maybe he wanted to make some opportunities for other sects to auction strange treasures, on the first day of the fair, Ming Jian Zhenren took out more than 600 thousand-year-old elixirs and thousands of hundred-year-old elixirs for auction.

There are more than 5,000 spirit crystals auctioned, this is still Ming Jian Zhenren classifies and packs these elixirs and auctions them, whether there are only a few or dozens of elixirs of the same kind, they are all regarded as a batch auction, if the thousand-year-old elixir is auctioned separately one by one, there will definitely be more spirit crystals auctioned.

It can be said that in the previous Hundred Sect Conferences in Beiju Luzhou, no one has ever obtained so many spirit crystals at one time.

Ming Jianzhen's act of packing and auctioning has won the appreciation of some sects, and all the sects are worried that the Heavenly Master's Mansion will snatch away the spirit crystals above this Hundred Sects Conference, and will turn several auctions into special sessions of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and now it seems that the Heavenly Master's Mansion does not want to make a big splash to the point that everyone is disgusted.

The largest number of elixirs photographed were the Shenbing Sect, the Xiaoyao Sect, the Tianfu Sect and the Hehuan Sect.

A few big sects with deep pockets got cheap, but the other medium-sized sects, the Yuanying Ancestors of the family, and the Yuanying Realm Scattered Cultivators were full of complaints, and the move of packing and auctioning disrupted their plans, and they simply did not have the financial resources to buy more than ten or dozens of thousand-year-old elixirs at one time.

There are also some nimble Yuanying cultivators who directly photographed those thousand-year-old elixirs of the same type with a small number, and they may not be able to use them themselves, but they can exchange the elixirs they need with other major sects.

In fact, no matter how the Heavenly Master's Mansion auctioned this batch of elixirs, it would always cause dissatisfaction among some monks, and it would always make people jealous and curse behind their backs.

Seeing that Liu Changsheng was still "retreating and healing" and did not appear at the auction, many monks behind his back were secretly happy, and there were thousands of people who cursed his injuries to death.

Liu Changsheng naturally couldn't hear their curses, but at this moment, his mood was not much better than hearing the curses of ten thousand people.

In a small independent cave sky, Liu Changsheng stood opposite to a figure whose whole body was wrapped in white light.

This figure was seven feet tall, with silver armor and silver armor, arms that were a few points longer than ordinary people, and slender and powerful fingers.

At the age of twenty-five or sixteen, the sword eyebrows are flying obliquely, the bridge of the nose is straight, a pair of dark eyes are as bright as the stars, heroic, but the eyebrows are delicate, the appearance is like a woman, and the figure is as slender as a woman when she is wrapped in battle armor.

"To fight, or not to fight!"

The silver-armored man asked, his voice was crisp and pleasant, like the tinkling of spring water, but he was full of fighting spirit and murderous intentions, this was clearly a woman, but she had the heart of a man.

Liu Changsheng couldn't even think of this.

For a long time, it has been rumored that Zhong Wushuang, the elder of the Shenbing Gate, is a war cultivator, with an arrogant personality, does not like to communicate with people, and retreats all year round.

At the time of the last beast tribulation, Zhong Wushuang, who did not have any name, came out of nowhere to show his brilliance, killing and injuring the powerhouses of the Demon Emperor Realm, and her achievements were impressive, and in the nearly three hundred years after the end of the beast tribulation, she disappeared as if out of thin air, no one knew where she was in retreat, and she never swaggered.

Tu Zhan called her "Senior Brother", and the Elder Yuanying of the Divine Soldier Sect in Heavenly Furnace City called him "Senior Uncle", and she was wrapped in battle armor, and even her face was covered, and when they met for the first time, Liu Changsheng also thought she was a man.

If it weren't for the fact that her one-piece battle armor was destroyed under Liu Changsheng's sword array attack, revealing her face, Liu Changsheng would not be able to see her face as clearly as he is now, and he would not be able to peek through her true body.

"Interesting, you've won five times!"

Liu Changsheng glanced at Zhong Wushuang and said angrily: "The Spirit Treasure Battle Armor you refined can't stop the sword array slashing in my hand at all, this deal is over, let me go!" ”

"Look at this, if you win, it's yours!"

Zhong Wushuang waved his hand, and sacrificed a fist-sized golden ball, which circled around the air three times in front of the eyes of the two, twisted and danced into a golden silk soft armor, quietly suspended in the air, this soft armor was exquisitely woven, and there were five-colored runes flashing on the golden wire as thick as chopsticks.

"Soft armor?"

Liu Changsheng was stunned.

Soft armor has always been rare, and the silkworm treasure robe on Gongsun Mubai's body is a precious soft armor, and its value is even better than the spirit treasure of the evil spear, and the feather coat he got from Peng Yu that day is also a good soft armor, which is better than the mixed yuan battle armor, and now it is in the hands of Nalan Chuchu.