Chapter 144: Exquisite Book Martial Arts

“biu~”

The fourth-order blue-eyed wolf fell at the feet of the little fire dragon and became a sacrifice for the little fire dragon as it grew.

"Awesome, eat Nedan quickly. The cultivator who had been standing aside with the spirit sword just in case couldn't help but shout excitedly.

The little fire dragon obeyed, took out the blue-eyed wolf's inner dan and swallowed it.

"Brush~" The little fire dragon's whole body began to glow, his body gradually became larger, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura surged towards the little fire dragon's body.

"Roar~" The little fire dragon let out a long roar and was successfully promoted to a fourth-order spirit beast.

"Excellent, come back. The cultivator took out the Poke Ball and put away the little fire dragon, then turned his head to Changkong with satisfaction and said, "Alright, Elder Changkong, let's go back." ”

Hearing this, Changkong nodded, and didn't speak, just followed with Liuying.

"Miss Liuying, you little elf is so cute. This cultivator walked beside Liuying, intentionally or unintentionally, looking for a topic.

"Do you think so too?" Liuying seemed to like to hear others compliment Chubby, with joy in her tone.

"That's natural, I think I, Shen Xiaobao, have been traveling south and north for so many years, and I can be regarded as well-informed, and it's really the first time I've seen such a cute spirit beast, and even the six-tailed one next to the magic bookstore can't compare. Seeing that the goddess was finally willing to talk to herself, Shen Xiaobao was very happy.

Liuyi nodded, touched Chubby's hair, and stopped talking.

But it doesn't matter, Shen Xiaobao has a way, I saw him take out two notes similar to exclusive numbers from his arms, and said: "Miss Liuying, there is an auction on the third floor of the Wantong Trading Market tonight, I happen to have two tickets, I don't know if you are interested in participating?"

Tonight's auction is the first auction ever held since the establishment of the MassMutual Market, and it goes without saying how lively it is in Watanabe Town, which serves millions of people. An admission ticket in the market has been fried for thousands of spirit crystals.

"Thank you for your kindness, but we're going to buy a special number later, and we're going to get up early tomorrow to go to the bookstore to read a book. Liuying said crisply.

"Buy an exclusive number?" Shen Xiaobao smiled and said as he walked: "Miss Liuying may not know yet, right? This week's exclusive number is no longer available in the trading market. ”

"Why?" asked Hotaru suspiciously.

Liuying had gone to the market to consult before, but now because the bookstore has added a lot of seats, the exclusive number is not as expensive as before, and the exclusive number for the next day is about tens of thousands of spirit crystals.

The two tickets will not add up to more than 100,000 spirit crystals.

Shen Xiaobao shook his head, looking like you were outdated, and said, "Miss Liuying doesn't know yet, right? The magical bookstore has released the news that tomorrow the bookstore will put four yellow quality books on the shelves at one time." There are four of them coming out at once, not to mention the last week, and in the next month, it will be difficult to see anyone selling exclusive numbers on the market. ”

"Is that like this?" Liuyi and Changkong listened and fell into deep thought.

If what Shen Xiaobao said is true, then maybe they may not be able to buy an exclusive number, the benefits that yellow quality books can bring to everyone are too great, and they are very sensational, especially compared to blue quality books, one of the biggest highlights of yellow quality books is that they can enter the world of books.

A whole new world!

Human beings are afraid of the unknown, but they are also curious, and being able to see a new world is no less shocking than seeing an immortal come to everyone.

Therefore, the yellow quality books in the magical bookstore will cause a sensation as long as one new one is released, not to mention that there are now four books in a row.

It's a pity for them that they can't buy a number, it's about to be the New Year, and Changkong still needs to go back to the imperial capital to pick up his daughter and grandson, and Liuying naturally wants to go back. Unlike Nagaku, Hotaru will not continue to follow Nagaku to Watanabe Town after he returns.

As a result, if you can't go to the bookstore this time, you don't know when you will have to wait for the next time.

"Still, I have exactly a few numbers here. Shen Xiaobao saw that the two of them didn't speak, smiled proudly, and with a flick of his hand, three exclusive numbers appeared in his hand.

Changkong and Liuying looked at Shen Xiaobao with some surprise, what kind of family is this person?

Shen Xiaobao shook the three exclusive numbers and said, "That's it, Miss Liuying, you accompany me to the auction tonight, and I'll give you two exclusive numbers for tomorrow, how about it?"

It's a pity that Hotaru doesn't seem to be interested at all and is silent.

Maybe it was Liuying's repeated refusal, Shen Xiaobao was also a little unhappy, glanced at the sky, put away the things, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you can buy it yourself, master, I'll take the first step." ”

After that, Shen Xiaobao jumped and rushed forward.

"No need to follow, your task has been completed, go to the trading market to receive the commission. ”

Looking at the distant gold lord's father, Liu Ying couldn't help but ask, "Master, aren't we going to keep up?" ”

Changkong shook his head and said, "Didn't he say that we were done? ”

"But what if he dies?" said Hotaru earnestly.

"No, it won't. "Changkong replied.

What are you kidding, all the misfortunes in the world will happen to him? After so many days, an accident can happen at the last minute?

Hotaru tilted her head and wanted to say something, when suddenly there was a loud noise in front of her.

"It looks like someone is fighting. Liuying said.

"Go check it out. ”

......

"Brother Han, pay attention, this move of mine is the twelfth sword among the thirteen deadly swords, and it is extremely powerful, once it is unleashed, even I can't stop it. ”

"Brother Su, although he let the horse come, Han wants to see if it is your life-killing thirteen sword strength, or my thunderous sword technique above the Nine Heavens. ”

"That being the case, Brother Han looked at the sword. The cultivator surnamed Su took a sword flower and assassinated the cultivator surnamed Han.

"Good coming!" the cultivator surnamed Han yelled and raised his sword to meet him.

'Huh~'

'Ding~'

'Wow~'

'Ding Ding Bang~'

When the two of them came to the scene, they found that there were two cultivators in the field holding spirit swords, and they were fighting back and forth. All around, there were many practitioners who stopped to watch.

"Why don't they use spiritual power?" asked Liuying, a little confused.

When a cultivator next to Liuying heard this, he turned his head and found that it was Miss Liuying, and he was immediately excited, and explained enthusiastically: "Miss Liuying, they are a step above whose martial arts level." ”

"Martial arts grade?" Changkong asked.

"The martial arts they are using now are all realized in the books in the magical bookstore, but the martial arts in the book are not of any grade, so neither of them can know who is higher or lower in their respective martial arts, so they came up with such a method, without urging spiritual power, relying on moves to distinguish the winner and loser, and the winner means that his martial arts are of a higher level, and vice versa. The practitioner explained.

"Enlightened in the book?" Changkong frowned, looked at the swordsmanship of the two people in the field, and found that although the swordsmanship did not have the blessing of spiritual power, every move and style was very exquisite, and some of the sword moves made Changkong feel amazing.

"The swordsmanship performed by the two of them is no less subtle than the Taixuan swordsmanship of my sword gate. Changkong was secretly frightened.