"The Purple Spirit Sword, a low-level spiritual weapon, is taken from the belly of the demon beast that rises from the tide of the barren sea, and the reserve price is 10,000 king stones, if you are interested, let's talk about it in detail. www.biquge.info"Zhou Chengkun is holding a long sword with purple and engraved patterns at the moment, and his eyebrows are dancing in the dark.

"Low-level spirit weapon, wow, if I have one in my hand, I'm afraid I can gallop through the Vortex Realm. ”

"Don't dream, don't say that this purple spirit sword is 10,000 king stones, it is given to you, you don't have a certain strength, and it is impossible to exert its full power, so it will only make you a target, you always understand that you are guilty." ”

"But... It's still too tempting, this is a low-level spirit weapon, not a pseudo-spirit weapon!"

A burst of discussion sounded in the Ziyan Fang, and Qingyang and Mo Sansi were also among them, listening to everyone's discussions, they were also quite interested in this Purple Spirit Sword in their hearts.

"This purple spirit sword is quite suitable for me, with a good weapon in hand, I'm afraid my strength can also be doubled. Qingyang muttered in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, someone finally made a bid.

"Ten thousand yuan, I want it!" The speaker was a short man with a thin face, looking at his clothes, it was a person from Wan Jian Peak.

The people of Wanjian Peak, when they see treasures such as swords, they will inevitably see Hunter Xinxi.

"In case, Zhang asked for it, my Daoist companion is a person from Ten Thousand Swords Peak, wouldn't it be beautiful if I could take this sword to her?"

"Ten thousand twelve. The short man's eyes flashed, his face turned cold, and he said.

More than 10,000 pieces of Wang Stone is already a huge burden for them, and if they want to raise the price like this, I'm afraid that no one can afford it in the end.

Zhou Chengkun was holding the Purple Spirit Sword, his face was not salty or light, he was waiting for a good show, generally speaking, there is this kind of price gouging people, and things will generally be sold at a good price.

"I'm sorry, fifteen thousand. Suddenly, a clear voice sounded, with a hint of shyness.

Everyone was shocked, fifteen thousand, this is not a simple number, and then everyone followed the voice and looked, and it was Qingyang with a warm smile.

Mo Sansi on the side also straightened his waist at this time, he knew that Qingyang was rich now, so as his friend, he was more or less confident.

"Does anyone else want to increase the price for fifteen thousand?" Zhou Chengkun was secretly happy in his heart, this price had reached his expectations, but on the surface, he was still very bland.

All of a sudden, everyone was stunned, after all, this price was beyond the affordability of many ordinary disciples, fifteen thousand, which was enough for people to buy a lot of things.

Just when Zhou Chengkun was about to make a decision, a cold voice sounded from behind, which immediately caused everyone to gasp.

"Eighteen thousand. ”

Everyone saw that the person who came was a tall and mighty strong man, and his strong muscles looked very dazzling in the sunlight, and some timid people immediately gave way, and they were no strangers to the person in front of them.

Tianlei Peak, Wan Jun!

Wan Jun also has a lot of popularity among the old students, after all, the strength of the Orange Vortex Realm is there, and ordinary people don't dare to provoke him, and it is said that he has a very close relationship with Mu Changyun, the chief disciple of Tianlei Peak, so that no one dares to provoke him.

However, it is clear that this does not include Qingyang.

"See you again, doglegs. Qingyang saw the other party and said with a sneer.

Qingyang had some surprises in his heart about his appearance, but since the other party wanted to come and take a kick, he naturally would not be polite and took the initiative to attack directly, after all, the last battle was not over yet.

"You! Senior Sister Su was saying good things to you last time, otherwise do you think you can still stand here intact today?" Wan Jun's face sank suddenly, and his tone was cold and authentic.

"Oh, yes? It seems that you want to continue the unfinished battle here?" Qingyang squinted his eyes and said, those who were familiar with him knew that he was a little annoyed at the moment.

"Heh, I'm not that stupid, private fights are forbidden in Ziyan Fang, you want to pull me into the pit? Wan Jun still sneered, and there was a knife-like light in his eyes.

Hearing this, Qingyang's eyebrows slowly stretched, and he said with a smile: "It seems that you are not yet well-developed and simple-minded." Since you don't fight, stay away from me and don't get in the way of me buying. ”

"Where am I holding you back, I'm also here to buy something, and I have taken a fancy to that purple spirit sword!" The coldness on Wan Jun's face gradually changed into a faint smile, and he said to Zhou Chengkun.

Zhou Chengkun still didn't have any expression on his face, but he was happy in his heart, he didn't know what grievances Qingyang and Wan Jun had, but at this moment, the direction of things seemed to be in his favor, according to his assumptions, the price of the Purple Spirit Sword would continue to rise because of the battle between the two, and he would be the biggest fisherman at that time!

Thinking of this, Zhou Chengkun was even more happy, but his face must remain calm, if there is any performance award to be awarded at this moment, he must definitely be counted as one, looking at his breezy appearance, as if he does not eat fireworks in the world.

Of course, he can't behave too much, everything is measured, and then he smiled slightly and said: "This Taoist friend bid eighteen thousand, is there anyone higher?"

"I, twenty thousand!" Qingyang stretched out two fingers and said calmly.

Hiss!

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, 20,000 ah, that is two medium-grade king stones! This is a huge wealth for the disciples, if it is changed to the common people, 20,000 king stones can make the family for several years without worrying about food and clothing!

Zhou Chengkun's heart suddenly accelerated when he heard this, and the blood on his face became thicker, if he didn't laugh, he would definitely laugh wildly at this moment.

Wan Jun's face was completely gloomy, and he could almost drip water, 20,000 yuan, how could a newcomer have so much money, you must know that as an old disciple, his entire net worth is only 20,000 yuan, and it also includes a medium-grade king stone sent by Li Jian that day!

It's absolutely impossible.

Thinking of this, Wan Jun's face softened, and he immediately sneered: "Twenty thousand yuan? Okay, you can take it out, if you can take it out, this purple spirit sword is yours!"

Hearing this, Qingyang was silent, he really couldn't take it out, he really didn't have so much money on his body, he was rich, but he hadn't taken it out in the medicine pavilion yet, thinking about those fire spirit pills, they should have been sold out now.

Seeing that Qingyang didn't speak, Wan Jun laughed wildly and said, "Hahaha, you really don't have any money! Just your little trick, you still want to raise the price to dig a pit and wait for me to squat in? Dream! A poor sour boy actually has the face to bid here, believe it or not, I let the person in charge of Ziyanfang kick you out!"

In the end, Wan Jun's whole face was full of violence, fierce and vicious.

Seeing this, Mo Sansi's face also became gloomy, and he shouted: "Who said we don't have money! We have money! Right? Qingyang, we have money!"

While speaking, Mo Sansi's eyes kept giving Qingyang a look, but the latter seemed to be as if he hadn't seen it, and he was unfazed.

Mo Sansi was a little anxious, could it be that Qingyang was joking with himself before, he really had no money?

It's too bad to ride a tiger.

At this time, everyone also fell into the well.

"I'll go to you, it turns out that I don't have any money, I don't have money to pretend to be anything, I thought it was so rich, I actually raised the price to 20,000, and I was so scared that I almost went incontinent. ”

"That's it, this kind of person is the most shameful, how can he be like this, maliciously raise the price, he should be driven out by the people of Ziyanfang!"

"Get out!"

Qingyang exhaled softly, looked directly at Wan Jun, and immediately said to Zhou Chengkun: "Don't sell it yet, wait for me." ”

After speaking, Qingyang walked out in full view of everyone, planning to leave Ziyanfang and go to the Medicine Pavilion.

"Stop! Do you want to run away? Think beautifully, apologize!" Wan Jun was unforgiving, looking at Qingyang's battle, the more he thought that he just had no money, and immediately shouted.

Hearing this, Qingyang frowned slightly, his expression became impatient, and he said, "What are you sorry for?" I will buy the Purple Spirit Sword." My friend is there, are you still afraid that I will run away?"

After speaking, Qingyang said to Mo Sansi by the way: "San Fat, wait for me in the same place, don't let the Purple Spirit Sword be sold." ”

Soon, Qingyang came to the medicine pavilion and showed the token given by Zhang Zhong last time, and soon a person in the medicine pavilion took out a large number of king stones and put them in front of Qingyang, among which there were more than a dozen medium-grade king stones!

"A total of 120,080 king stones, please put them away. ”

Hearing this, Qingyang couldn't help touching his nose, and his heart jumped slightly, this... This is the most wealth he has ever seen in his life, alchemist is really a lucrative profession! Qingyang wants to look up to the sky and roar!

"Okay, thank you!" Qingyang put all the Wang Shi into Luo Ring, and left.

When he returned to Ziyanfang, Wan Jun still looked at Qingyang with a sneer on his face, and said, "How is it, have you moved to the rescue?"

"Look at your poor and sour appearance, what kind of Ziyanfang are you here!"

Hearing this, Qingyang was not angry, but with a flick of his fingers, the two Wang Stones fell into Zhou Chengkun's hands like a parabola, and the Wang Stones shone dazzlingly in the sunlight.

"Two Wang Stones?!Are you kidding me, are you poor and crazy, hahaha! Look, this person is poor and crazy! I want to buy the Purple Spirit Sword with two Wang Stones!" Wan Jun laughed wildly when he saw this, and he rolled back and forth with laughter, and tears came out.

However, Wan Jun began to notice that something was wrong, he was the only one around him who was laughing, everyone was silent, and even their faces had some strange looks.

Zhou Chengkun's hands holding Wang Shi trembled a little, and his lips licked subconsciously, my God, I swear, I have never taken so much money in my life!

These are -- two medium-grade king stones!

One medium-grade king stone is equal to 10,000 first-grade king stones, and two pieces are 20,000!

"Wan Jun, look carefully, what is that?" Qingyang said jokingly.

Wan Jun subconsciously looked over, and immediately his eyes immediately widened, almost bulging out, "Impossible! Two medium-grade king stones! Absolutely impossible, how can you have two medium-grade king stones!"

"Joke, do you have to tell your whole family if Lao Tzu is rich? Besides, Lao Tzu is indeed rich, what's wrong!" Qingyang sneered and said loudly.

When he shouted out that Lao Tzu is rich, his heart was really cool to the sky, and it felt so good to be rich!

At this time, Mo Sansi also roared with ecstasy: "Yes, yes, my brother is rich, what's wrong! Haha, this purple spirit sword is ours!"

"Yes, yes, it's yours, this purple spirit sword is for you, thank you for this heroic Taoist friend, the sword is a hero, it's true!" Zhou Chengkun's hands trembled, afraid of breaking these two medium-grade king stones, and said with a smile, and then handed the purple spirit sword to Qingyang.

"You... You guys!" Wan Jun's face was pale, and he almost wanted to attack.

"What, are you going to fight? This is Ziyanfang, believe it or not, I asked you to get you out?" Qingyang took the Purple Spirit Sword and returned the tooth for a tooth.

Return the arrogant words that Wan Jun said before. Sure enough, hearing this, Wan Jun's face changed drastically, and his muscles were bruised.

At this moment, Qingyang's expression suddenly became cold.

The purple spirit sword in his hand was in his hand, and with a bang, everyone felt that a bright purple light flashed out of thin air, and there was no trace.

"A sword of astonishment!"

Suddenly, Wan Jun's hair stood up, and a hair fell from his eyes, as if he had been splashed with a basin of extremely cold water on a hot day, and Wan Jun's whole person trembled.

"What was that just now?" Wan Jun said in disbelief, he didn't see the trajectory of the other party's sword, this sword was deliberately shaved off his hair, if the other party slashed his throat, then what would he do?

Wan Jun didn't dare to imagine it, and he was chilled.

The power of the Soul Sword was beyond Qingyang's expectations, this sword was too fast.

Even if Qingyang had only practiced for one night, he had already reached such a fast speed, so fast that Wan Jun couldn't parry.

"It's nothing, just a small warning, don't mess with me again, I don't know who is behind you, but you're not qualified to mess with me. After speaking, Qingyang took the Purple Spirit Sword and left the Purple Flame Fang with Mo Sansi.

Wan Jun stood still, stunned, as if in a nightmare, sweat wetting his back.

For a long time, for a long time.