Take your fingers as your pen and your blood as your ink!

To be honest, drawing blood inscriptions looks very simple, but in fact, it is an extremely blood-consuming thing! Just in the blink of an eye, Yi Qiu felt as if most of the blood in his body had been drained. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fortunately, the power of his bloodline is strong enough, otherwise if he were an ordinary person, it is estimated that the blood inscription would have become a dried corpse before it was drawn!

"You're hard enough, you can draw a set of nine True Thunder Inscriptions with blood in a row! No matter how much blood you have, you can't be so extravagant. Huzun said angrily.

"That's no way, since it's forced by yourself, you have to finish it with tears!" At this moment, Yi Qiu also faintly regretted it, he really didn't expect that painting blood inscriptions would be such a blood-consuming thing.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is normal, after all, a set of third-level true thunder inscriptions, even if they are drawn on paper with a pen, is not an easy thing, not to mention that it is completely engraved on that weapon with the power of blood!

However, after this lesson, Yi Qiu also understood one thing, the blood inscription is not something that can be drawn casually, if it is not the weapon he uses in the future, other weapons will have to be engraved with a tattoo needle, after all, although the blood of a warrior can be recovered, the recovery speed is often very slow, and it always consumes too much blood, which is a big loss of blood itself.

In order to engrave some blood inscriptions, it is obviously not a wise move to hurt one's own bloodline, or even weaken the power of the bloodline, and touch the root of the martial artist.

So Yi Qiu decided that after going back, he must get a high-quality needle.

Sighing, Yi Qiu stroked the green steel sword engraved with his own blood, stared at his first work carefully for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "The inscription of this sword is engraved by my blood, and it is also a third-level true thunder blood inscription, this sword is called the true thunder blood sword!"

Before Yi Qiu's words fell, he heard a voice in the crowd below.

"Master Yi, I bought this True Thunder Blood Sword, 100,000 gold coins!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw a man in a luxurious costume standing up with an extremely excited expression.

"Joke, I want to buy this real thunder blood sword for 100,000 gold coins!I think you're crazy, Master Yi, I'll give you 150,000 gold coins!" Soon another well-dressed man came up to offer.

"I'll give out 200,000 gold coins!"

"Hmph, I'll give 300,000 gold coins, Master Yi will sell this sword to me, just make a friend. ”

"I'm going to teach friends with Master Yi for 300,000 yuan, you also want a face? Master Yi, I'll give you 500,000 gold coins!"

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The next moment, in the hall, the sound of bidding sounded one after another, and a good refining conference turned into a unique auction in the blink of an eye!

This scene, not to mention those middle-aged scribes and others, even Yi Qiu was far from expecting it.

That Jiang Guoshi's face was even more pale, he thought that every refining conference, with the strength of their National Teacher's Mansion, would definitely be the focus of this refining conference, but where did he think that he would be robbed of the limelight by a Yi Qiu!

Not to mention, these wealthy nobles directly ignored the blades he refined, and even robbed Yi Qiu of the real thunder blood sword he had refined at a high price!

You must know that in the previous refining conferences, the weapons he refined were the real focus, and they could be sold at a high price every time, but this time, no one cared, and everyone only had the real thunder blood sword in their eyes!

And this in itself is an inexplicable humiliation for him.

At this moment, it was not only him, but also Master Yun and the middle-aged scribe, who did not smile bitterly and shook their heads.

Three third-level Ding masters were actually robbed of the scenery by a teenager, this kind of thing, if you don't see it with your own eyes! Who would dare to believe it!

"700,000 gold coins! I'll give 700,000 gold coins!"

At this time, the price of shouting soared all the way, and soon climbed from 100,000 gold coins to a high price of 700,000 yuan! As a result, the sound of quotations around finally decreased a lot, and it was obvious that the sky-high price of 700,000 gold coins was enough to discourage many small families.

However, at this time, a voice suddenly sounded.

"This prince gave out a million gold coins, and I bought this real thunder blood sword!"

Everyone hurriedly looked, and saw that the person who spoke was none other than the third prince Ji Xuan!

One million gold coins!

Hearing this staggering price, many people give up completely!

You must know that one million gold coins is enough for a small family's income for an entire year, and if you buy a sword with so many gold coins, even if the people here are either rich or expensive, they have to weigh it!

What's more, the person who shouted the price was the third prince Ji Xuan, and at this moment, even if the ordinary family wanted to buy this true thunder blood sword, they had to take the initiative to give up.

"One million gold coins to buy a Xuan-level high-grade sword, the third brother is really a big deal! But do you think it's worth it? You know, one million gold coins is enough to buy ten Xuan-level high-grade weapons. The eldest prince Ji Rulong said with a sneer.

"Big brother's words don't seem right, although one million gold coins can buy ten Xuan-level high-grade weapons, do you think among the ten Xuan-level high-grade weapons, can there be a weapon with a blood inscription?" Ji Xuan said with a slight smile.

As soon as these words came out, many people nodded one after another.

Truly!

Although one million gold coins can buy ten Xuan-level high-grade weapons, ten Xuan-level high-grade weapons may not be exchanged for a Xuan-level high-grade weapon with blood inscriptions!

After all, there is no such thing as a blood inscription, but there is no market!

Under normal circumstances, you can't buy it if you want to!

So a million gold coins seem to be a lot of money, but in fact it is genuine, and even in the eyes of many people, this price is a little low!

The eldest prince snorted coldly and did not continue to say anything.

However, just when everyone thought that this True Thunder Blood Sword must have been bought by Ji Xuan, suddenly an old laugh sounded in the hall.

"What the third prince said is right, ten Xuan-level high-grade blades can be bought everywhere, but the sword with the blood inscription is a priceless thing!

As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar, and everyone hurriedly followed the sound, only to see a white-haired old man slowly walking in from the gate.

This old man was wearing a cloth coat, his hair was scattered, his face was full of wrinkles, and he had a gourd wine jug pinned to his waist, at first glance, he looked like a stinky begging for food on the street, but after seeing this person, the middle-aged scribe, Master Yun and even Jiang Guoshi, their faces couldn't help but change, and then they saw the three of them straighten up, and bowed respectfully to the old man!

"Meet President Dongfang!"