There are seven kinds of sacred trees in the world, one is called Jianmu, the second is called Xunmu, the third is Fusang, the fourth is Ruomu, the fifth is immortal, the sixth is Pantao, and the seventh is Huangyun.

  Today, except for the yellow cloud wood, the other six species have disappeared.

  And there is only one yellow cloud wood left, rooted on the peak of Tianji Pavilion, it is difficult for the world to see, it is rumored that this tree is not tall, but the branches are luxuriant, the whole body is yellow, its leaf crown is fluffy, such as clouds falling, so the world calls it yellow cloud wood. But some people say that every morning, a real yellow cloud will be born on the yellow cloud tree, and those who eat this cloud will have a transparent heart and can understand the heavens.

  This statement is regarded as nonsense, but some people believe it, so some people want to go to Tianji Pavilion to verify it, but all of them have been rejected, for this matter Tianji Pavilion also attracted a lot of resentment, but Tianji Pavilion still goes its own way, no matter who wants to see this sacred tree, all of them are blocked back, and over time, gradually no one cares about this matter, it is regarded as a strange story, recorded in various books.

  But the real value of Huangyun wood lies in its branches, the scabbard made of Huangyun wood can raise the sharpness of the sword, and it is the world's first-class scabbard material, but on the Tianji Pavilion, a piece of wood with the length of an arm will flow out every thousand years, which makes the scabbard made of Huangyun wood invaluable, except for the top few great sects, no one in the world can get it.

  Su Qi stared at the scabbard in Zhao Yunqing's hand in a daze, if he wanted to say that he was not moved, it was impossible, in fact, the moment the scabbard appeared, the Eight Desolation Sword behind him trembled wildly, and the cheers and joys in the sword were transmitted to Su Qi's divine consciousness in the slightest.

  After pondering for a long time, he still shook his head, "I'm sorry, Elder Zhao, I still plan to put the sword quote on the Yuxuan Pavilion for auction." ”

  "In exchange for more valuable and rare things?" Zhao Yunqing persuaded, "Sometimes rare is not necessarily useful, what suits you is the most important, the swordsmanship on the mountain is never shown to outsiders, if it weren't for the birth of a superb sword word this time, the peak master you would not have this opportunity, and even if the peak master agrees to this transaction, he must carve a soul oath and swear never to pass on these secret techniques to outsiders, so if he misses it, the peak master will almost never have the opportunity to get these swordsmanship." ”

  "There are tens of thousands of swordsmanship in the world, it's really hard to say which one suits you" Su Qi smiled, "I heard that the people from Huangting Mountain and Tianyu Mountain have also arrived in Taiqing City, these two are also the top sword sects in the world, does Elder Zhao think that his swordsmanship must be better than them?"

  "I won't talk about the group of mysterious and hidden guys in Tianyu Mountain, their swordsmanship, even I haven't seen a few" Zhao Yunqing's face was a little proud, "But the swordsmanship of that group of bull-nosed Taoist priests in Huangting Mountain is definitely not as good as our Changliu Mountain!

  These two are really rivals.

  Su Qi has also heard of this, these two families are in Yuezhou, fighting for thousands of years, not convinced by each other, every once in a while there will always be some chaos, a few years ago it is said that there was a large-scale fight, the elders of Changliu Mountain with one hundred and eighty disciples and the Taoist priests of Huangting Mountain fought on the bank of the water, attracting countless onlookers, in fact, the two families eventually lost a lot of face, but they are still happy about this kind of thing, both families said that they won, for this reason it was another quarrel, the two families who quarreled out of anger even changed places and fought again.

  It's an old enemy.

  "That's not necessarily, since Changliushan wants it, then Huangting Mountain's handwriting must not be bad, Elder Zhao, what do you say?"

  Su Qiyao held up tea.

  Zhao Yunqing's face was uncertain, he looked straight at Su Qi, and sighed after a while, "Peak Master, this is Yang Mou, the auction of the sword introduction word is known to the world, most of the sword dao sects are flocking here, and there are many sects with grievances, and the competition caused can also be imagined Peak master, what do you want to exchange this sword introduction word for?"

  Su Qi pondered for a long time, but still said, "Of course I also want the best swordsmanship, but Elder Zhao, don't forget that there is a sect behind me, and I am the junior disciple of the head of the giant quezi, although the realm is not enough, but nominally I am also the master of the Eight Desolations Peak, one of the elders of the Sword Gate." ”

  Zhao Yunqing was stunned for a moment, but then a sudden look flashed on his face, he got up and arched his hand and said, "Since that's the case, then don't disturb the peak master." ”

  Walking out of the door, Zhao Yunqing sneaked into an alley, took Chang Xiaoliu to pick some corners and walks, circled Nancheng two or three times, and then drilled into Dongcheng from a small alley, before walking out of a main street generously.

  Zhao Yunqing looked around, didn't see the Taoist priest of Huangting Mountain, and tossed for a long time, looking at the apprentice's appearance, it seemed that he was already hungry, so he simply found a restaurant.

  Chang Xiaoliu ordered the food and poured a cup of tea for the master and himself, he glanced at the happy master and asked curiously, "Master, do you know what he wants?"

  "Of course," Zhao Yunqing was writing a messenger, Wen Yan looked up and looked around, and then the aura barrier covered the small private room, "The inside story of the destruction of the Sword Gate back then, these days in Zhongzhou has also been a little circulating, although I don't know whether it is true or false, but on the day of the Shanshui Sect, but not much news from the Taiping East Wilderness also said that the Sword Gate was recruiting disciples on a large scale, and sold a lot of low-level elixirs in exchange for spirit stones, it seems that after they rebuilt, they lacked all kinds of cultivation materials, and he wanted something that would be helpful to the development of the sect." ”

  After Zhao Yunqing finished speaking, he seemed to be thoughtful, and lowered his head and made up two more sentences.

  "Then wouldn't it be good for him to exchange the spirit stones, these things can be bought completely, right? Or you can make it clear and let the major sects exchange the materials for them. Chang Xiaoliu poured a big sip of tea.

  "It's a loss to just exchange spirit stones, many sects can't get a lot of cash, and the price of the sword words will definitely not be able to be speculated," Zhao Yunqing shook his head, "If it's to exchange materials, it's not cost-effective, how many materials can a sect come up with? Everyone always has to maintain the operation of their own sects, right? It's better to exchange things for things, for example, he used this sword words to exchange for ten good swords, and this good sword is also needed by everyone, so he can get rid of these swords at any time and sell them for ten, in exchange for much more materials than selling one sword introduction word alone." ”

  "So what we bid for, there must be a quantity, but there can't be too much limit, it's best to get rid of it," Zhao Yunqing thought about it, and wrote a few strokes on the messenger, he glanced at it, and then pointed at the messenger, and the fire ignited, Zhao Yunqing looked at the flames, and suddenly laughed, "Judging from what he said just now, this Su Qi is also very greedy, and I'm afraid that it is best to take a few more top-notch swordsmanship." ”