061 Race to Fight (Various)
Although the high-level exercise cheats "Imperial Sword Technique" is very valuable, as long as you are willing to spend spirit stones, it may not be impossible to buy it in the cultivation market, but the foundation building perception is different, unlike the practice cheats, this perception can only be comprehended by one person, and cannot be passed on to two people.
It is necessary to know that the monk building the foundation is like a blind man touching an elephant, and he is not allowed to enter the door at all, but with the understanding of building the foundation, in the process of building the foundation, he can avoid unnecessary waste of spiritual energy, which has a certain guiding role, and in the eyes of the high-level monks of Qinghe County, it undoubtedly has great temptation.
Ren Pingzhi was greedy, couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and said loudly: "Lord Lu, when you come down to Yanshan to collect the Qing Sect, it is also for this thing, you give a good time, how many spirit stones do you need to sell this "Imperial Sword Technique" cheats?"
Lu Guisheng looked forward to his self-pride, and laughed loudly: "Ren is in charge, the punishment is anxious, this "Imperial Sword Technique" cheats need at least three hundred and fifty low-grade spirit stones. ”
"What? Three hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones? Ren Yingtian was dumbfounded, he was in a mood for a while, and couldn't help but cry out in a lost voice: "Crazy, is the spirit stone growing out of the ground?" Why is the asking price so outrageous? ”
"Presumptuous!" Lu Guisheng's face sank, and he said abruptly: "Ren Boss, please pay attention to your words, sometimes, because you say a wrong word, you will be destroyed." ”
As soon as he heard this, Ren Ping's face was like earth, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart, he clearly remembered that there was a sect called Tengyunmen in Qinghe County before, because its head couldn't control his mouth for a while, and his words were disrespectful to a disciple of the inner door of Feiyunmen, so he was directly destroyed by the full door, although Lu Guisheng was a disciple of the outer gate, but he was in an important position, and his status in Feiyunmen was not much lower than that of the inner disciple.
Speaking of this thought, his hands and feet were cold, sweat was like rain, and he suddenly knelt on the ground, and said in a panic: "Lord Lu atoned for his sins, don't take your unintentional words to heart." ”
What a humiliating thing it was for him, a dignified sect, a monk of the ninth layer of qi refining, to kneel down in front of an outer disciple of the fifth layer of qi refining? But in the eyes of the head of the hall, no one laughed at him, but he felt that his heart was extremely desolate, what was the use of cultivating to a high level? The strength of the sect is not good, and it depends on the faces of others.
Lu Guisheng snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, "Master Ren, I will spare you for the time being, but there are some rules you have to remember, what should you say?" What should not be said? You have to weigh it in your heart. ”
Ren Pingzhi was like being amnestied, and he hurriedly stood up, not daring to speak more, as for the secret book of "Imperial Sword Technique" with the perception of building a foundation, he didn't dare to hope for it.
Lu Guisheng's face was expressionless, he looked around, and said coldly: "This "Imperial Sword Technique" exercise cheats starts at three hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones, and the one with the highest price will get it?" ”
Fei Zhenyu, the head of the Sword Gate, since the integration of the Badao and the Tibetan Sword, is full of confidence and ambition, ready to make a name for himself in Qinghe County, he pinched the storage bag, which contained the three hundred and eighty lower-grade spirit stones that he had sold all the valuable spiritual objects to make up, and decided to fight them, gritted his teeth and said: "Sword Gate, bid three hundred and sixty lower-grade spirit stones." ”
Li Wangqing looked at the secret book, a greedy look flashed in his eyes, he pulled Liang Shusheng who was in a daze on the side, the two whispered a few words, Liang Shusheng began to look angry, and even shook his head, but I don't know how to tell Li Wangqing that he was tempted? Gradually, his face softened, and he nodded in agreement.
Li Wangqing was satisfied, and said loudly: "Lord Lu, this secret book of "Imperial Sword Technique", Huaxian Sect and Shushan Sect are willing to bid three hundred and seventy low-grade spirit stones. ”
Neither the Huaxian Sect nor the Shushan Sect could enjoy the "Imperial Sword Technique" exclusively, and at this time, they joined forces to bid together, but they steadily pressed the Sword Gate.
Fei Zhenyu was unwilling, but the spirit stones in the storage bag were indeed limited, and he was unable to compete at all, he was at a loss, and suddenly his face was happy, as if he had a plan, looked left and right, found Mo Wentian, and said with sound transmission: "Master Mo, the old man has a good thing here, and if you want to ask Master Mo for help, it will be of great benefit to both you and me." ”
"Huh!" Mo Wentian felt a little strange in his heart, he and Fei Zhenyu didn't know each other, and he didn't know why the other party wanted to find him, so he also passed over and said, "Master Fei, what's the matter?" But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”
"Shicai Mo bought the two towns of Huangni and Luochuan, obviously he is worth a lot, it is better to join forces with this sect to compete for the "Imperial Sword Technique" cheats, after the matter is completed, he will not be treated badly to you, the old man got Zhao Zhengyang's foundation building insight, not only compensated for the Guimen Spirit Stone, but also the "Royal Sword Technique" cheats will be rubbed to you, what do you think?" ,
Mo Wentian couldn't help sneering in his heart, this sword sect head was wishful thinking, his own sect was not strong, and he actually went to learn from Li Wangqing, he was not Liang Shusheng, if he really believed him, not only would he not get the spirit stone cheats, but he would also worry about his life.
Fei Zhenyu saw that he was silent for a while, and urged urgently: "Master Mo, what do you think?" ”
"Not good!" Mo Wentian responded coldly: "No interest." ”
"You ......" Fei Zhenyu changed color suddenly, and threatened: "Master Mo, you toast and don't eat and drink, Qinghe County is not big, let's see." ”
Mo Wentian snorted coldly, he would not be afraid of him, with his proficiency in the Five Elements Spell, and the Zhurong Ice Flame, the monks of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining had the power to fight, not to mention the monks of the ninth layer of Qi refining.
At this time, the competition for the cheats of "Imperial Sword Technique" had reached a fever pitch, Zi Yingdong of Nine Leaf Valley bid 385 lower-grade spirit stones, and Yin Qianxi of Qixuanzong bid 395 lower-grade spirit stones, such a price had already made Huaxianmen and the Shushan faction daunted and gave up the bidding.
With the current situation, if Qinglingmen does not participate, the person who finally gets the secret book of "Imperial Sword Technique" can only be between the two factions of Jiuye Valley and Qixuanzong, at this time, Yin Qianxi has already raised the price to four hundred and ten lower-grade spirit stones, he has a smile on his face, his expression is calm, and it seems that there is still room for it.
Zi Yingdong was a little anxious, his heart turned in a hurry, and he said to Yin Qianxi: "Master Yin, how about a discussion?" ”
"Hmm!" Yin Qianxi smiled and said, "Master Zi, what do you command?" ”
"Head Yin, can Zhao Lao'er's foundation building perception cut love? The little sister is willing to serve the head of Yin in the posture of Pu Liu, covering the rain and clouds, and enjoying the joy under the bed. ”
Her voice was very coquettish, falling in Yin Qianxi's ears, only to feel that her heart was shaking, her soul was intoxicated, and she couldn't help but look at it, only to see a gorgeous face like a peach blossom, bright like coral, and the creamy skin seemed to have infinite magic, which made people unable to move their eyes for a long time.
Yin Qianxi's eyes were red, his lust was growing, his heart was confused, and he was about to nod his head in agreement, but at this moment, a trace of obsession flashed in his mind, and he suddenly woke up.
His face changed greatly, and a chill ran up in his spine, and then he understood, he didn't check it for a while just now, but he actually fell for Zi Yingdong's high-level spell charm technique, and for a while, he was lucky and jealous in his heart, his face turned pale, and he said coldly: "Purple Boss, the old man is not the Guo Boss of Xuanlingmen." ”
Zi Yingdong secretly regretted that although the charm technique was extremely powerful, but her cultivation was still far behind Yin Qianxi, so she had to give up, and the autumn waves flowed, and she said: "Lord Lu, Jiuye Valley has given up the auction, and this book of "Imperial Sword Technique" will belong to the Seven Xuanzong." ”
Lu Guisheng couldn't help but be disappointed, he originally wanted to auction for a higher price, but he didn't expect that there was no one to bid at this time, and he had no choice, Qinghe County was still too small, and the secret book of "Imperial Sword Technique" with the understanding of building the foundation, if it was auctioned by the Wenfeng Tower in Feiyun City, it would cost at least five or six hundred lower-grade spirit stones, then he, as the client, would draw even more expensive spirit stones.
Seeing that Zhao Zhengyang's foundation-building perception was about to become a thing in his pocket, Yin Qianxi was ecstatic, and seeing that Lu Guisheng was silent for a while, he couldn't help urging loudly: "Lord Lu, this book of "Imperial Sword Technique" cheats, the Seven Xuanzong is willing to bid four hundred and ten low-grade spirit stones. ”
Lu Guisheng was helpless, and was about to speak, but at this moment, an old voice came from the door of the hall: "Slow! Feiyunmen hasn't bid yet? ”
Everyone followed the prestige, but saw two people walking in from outside the main hall, walking in front of a woman with a gorgeous posture, her steps were light, her delicate body was like a willow swinging in the wind, very graceful, a pair of water and double pupils flowed, giving birth to infinite tenderness, everyone also recognized this person, it was Xie Xing'er, a disciple of the inner door of Feiyunmen, and the daughter of Xie Yunliu, the great elder of Feiyunmen.
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