Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Third Sword

Shaoqing and the others entered the third floor like this, but Shaoqing did not stop, she continued to go up, and it was the same process, and she followed Shaoqing to the fourth floor. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Shaoqing thought that this fourth floor would also be some magic weapons or something, but when she reached the fourth floor, she realized that she had entered the auction.

The fourth floor was full of rooms, Shaoqing and the others had been in the corridor, and when they stopped in front of an ancient ink-colored room from Shaoqing, Shaoqing knew that this should be the senior in the sect, and the most likely one was Shen Baiye.

Ming Yue'er smiled slightly, and suddenly got into Shaoqing's arms, but before Shaoqing could react, Yan Qing directly pulled Ming Yue'er out.

Shaoqing was silent or silent, letting them make trouble, but Shaoqing's eyes kept staring at Li Shaoqing, and the strong gaze passed through Li Shaoqing's back, at this time, Li Shaoqing glanced at her slightly, as if asking Shaoqing not to mess around.

Shaoqing felt that a mouthful of blood was choked in her throat, and she wanted to vomit but couldn't spit it out, what is nonsense, is she messing around? You yourself were entangled by wild geese at the beginning, don't you know how dangerous this is now?

But Li Shaoqing actually gave himself such a look! Shaoqing thought to herself, should she really find a male cultivator to put an end to some female cultivators' thoughts about herself?

Shaoqing's series of mental activities were just a matter of a moment, just when Shaoqing pushed the door in, Shaoqing really saw that Shen Bai was also in the room, and he didn't have any ups and downs in Shaoqing's arrival.

"I've seen Senior Shen, Shaoqing has seen Senior Brother Li for a long time, and when I see it today, I can't help but stay with Senior Brother Li, and I hope Senior Shen won't blame me." Shaoqing also held his hand in front of Shen Bai and made a disciple salute, and said to Shen Bai.

"The younger Yanqing has seen the senior."

"The junior Ming Yue'er has seen the senior."

Ming Yue'er and Yan Qing then followed suit, and Shen Bai only looked at Shaoqing and them, nodded reservedly, and then didn't say anything else, and continued to look at a crystal screen in the room.

In fact, from this point of view, Shen Bai is still very easy to get along with, but his personality is relatively indifferent, if it is other Yuanying monks, even Zhuang Ling will say a few words.

As long as Shaoqing follows Shaoqing and Shen Bai, as long as the safety is guaranteed, as for what Shaoqing and Shen Bai are going to do, she doesn't care.

"Next is the elixir refined by the predecessors of the Nameless Sect, Linglu Turn."

"I believe that everyone here doesn't need to be verbose anymore, there are seven pills for this pill and fourteen pills for the middle grade."

"The starting price is 1,000 medium-grade spirit stones, and the minimum price increase is 100 medium-grade spirit tests each time."

Shaoqing looked at the dignified and elegant woman on the screen, and thought to herself that the woman at the auction was not as said in the novel, no matter how she looked at this female cultivator, she was very elegant and generous, without a little bewitching appearance.

He didn't use some voice to stir up the emotions of the monks, Shaoqing didn't know that the guests of this auction were either Yuanying Monk or Jindan Monk, and their purpose for coming here was very clear.

The treasures that could enter the auction of the Cloud Treasure Pavilion did not have to worry about the monks fighting at all, so the Cloud Treasure Pavilion did not need to use some words to fan the emotions of the monks.

Maybe because of the presence of Yuanying Monk, Ming Yue'er finally settled down, and Shaoqing was interested in watching the auction.

Watching it all the way, Shaoqing has seen a lot of magic pills, but Shen Bai doesn't have the same feeling of wanting it, and he doesn't want anything from Shaoqing.

Shaoqing guessed that they should be waiting for the finale, and the treasures that appeared before were almost not commonly used by Jindan monks, or they were available to Yuanying monks, so what would this finale be? Shaoqing couldn't help but be curious.

"I believe you are already looking forward to the finale of the auction, and then Ruoruo will present you with the final treasure of this auction."

The nun, who called herself Ruoruo, presented a black box, and she smiled softly at the monks below, and the monks, who had not received the treasure they wanted, began to remove the boredom in their hearts and gradually calmed down.

Shaoqing sighed in her heart that this female cultivator really had some means, if she hadn't opened the black box, she would have continued to say to the monks: "There is already news about the third sword that has disappeared for a long time in the world, but ......"

She paused at this, looking at the monk who was a little out of shape, she smiled and said nothing, the third sword, forged hundreds of years ago by a mysterious refiner, this mysterious refiner took five hundred years to forge its sword.

When the sword of the third world came out, the heavenly dao rained down the five elements of thunder, and the third sword was split for ten days, and ten days later, the third sword was sent down by the heavenly dao, and the third sword was calcined for half a month.

At that time, it could be said that it was a sensation in the Soul Realm, but this Third World Sword, in front of everyone's eyes, a sword light rushed through the sky, and the speed was so fast that even the Avatar Venerable at that time did not catch up.

And the Third Sword has disappeared for hundreds of years, and it is only now that the wind has risen slightly, originally there was no Yuanying Monk coming to this auction, but they learned the news, and for the Third Sword, they deigned to come.

"Could it be that the Cloud Treasure Pavilion still has a third sword?"

"Ruoruo girl, say it quickly! Say it! ”

At this time, Ruoruo waited for the monks below to start urging before she began to continue, and she said, "Although there are treasures in the Cloud Treasure Pavilion, there is no such treasure, but there is news of the Third World Sword. ”

"This is the most credible news so far, but sometimes the news can be fake, and the finale of this auction is none other than the news of the Third World Sword."

Ruo Ruo said with a smile, she didn't say whether this news was accurate or not, only that the credibility was relatively high, and if she didn't find the Third World Sword, she couldn't blame the Cloud Treasure Pavilion, which was why the Cloud Treasure Pavilion put such precious news in the auction of the Jindan monk.

Shen Bai also looked at the woman at this time, and Shaoqing said in his heart, he was really interested in the finale.

If this is the case, the monks below will naturally not want to, why should they buy such an unreliable piece of information? Besides, it's the Third World Sword, and even if you get this news, you may not have the life to go out.

All of them are Jindan monks, from the beginning of their hearts to the third sword to now, they have almost calmed down, this kind of news, this kind of auction items, only the Yuanying monks in those rooms will auction it.

Most of the monks had calmed down and stopped paying their burning eyes to the box on it, and some of the monks had already begun to leave secretly after getting the treasure they wanted.

The remaining monks either want to join in the fun or have extraordinary wealth, and they are not afraid of assassination after filming.