"Then, the initial price of this weapon, we set it at nine thousand taels of silver, and each increase in price shall not be less than nine hundred taels, if you like it, you can rest assured to take it home, the quality is absolutely guaranteed!"

burst out to the bottom, and soon the voice of the price followed: "Twelve thousand taels!"

"Good guy, one plus three thousand taels, this person's handwriting is really generous. As soon as Fei Xuan heard this, he immediately looked over from the position where the price had been raised, and found that the person was just an ordinary young man, this young man should look the same age as Jiang Yiqing, and there was nothing surprising about the others.

This has not been a cup of tea, and the price has been raised to a height of twenty-five thousand, seeing that the people around him still have the urge to try it, Fei Xuan seemed a little anxious, and hurriedly turned his gaze to Zheng Jia.

This weapon is indeed relatively novel in terms of material, coupled with Fei Xuan's fiery gaze, Zheng Jia really can't stand it, and when the price is raised to 31,000, it finally puts a heavy pressure on the competitor in one go.

"Twenty-four thousand!" Zheng Jia's price increase did work, and it was still a noisy discussion, but when everyone's eyes turned to Xiao Yu, they all shut up.

Yingchuan also noticed this, although he didn't say anything, just gave Xiao Yu and the others a faint smile, and then continued his usual work, asking if there was a higher price.

After a period of silence, this magical knife was photographed by Zheng Jia for 40,000 yuan.

In some of the subsequent auctions, there was nothing that could attract Zheng Jia's attention, and after collecting all the medicinal materials he needed, everyone took the auction proceeds and walked outside without stopping......

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"Everything is ready, you go outside and help me keep a good guard, don't let anyone come in and disturb me. After Zheng Jia finished speaking, he closed his room, and even Nan Xiao didn't let her in, of course everyone knew what he was going to do, so they guarded outside.

After closing the door, Zheng Jia deliberately put his ear to the door, and made sure that no one was peeking or eavesdropping, and then took out the things he got today one by one.

These are the medicinal materials for refining Yangchun Dan, but when he took these out, Zheng Jia was not in a hurry to refine them, but instead pulled up his cuffs a little.

"I didn't expect that thing to be so stubborn, it has reached this point, and it can still remain on me. ”

Silently saying a word in his heart, Zheng Jia mobilized his vitality and slowly suppressed it again.

The current black qi remained on his arm and there was almost no movement, at first glance it looked like a black tattoo, but if Zheng Jia eliminated it, this little thing would be stubbornly attached here.

If you don't pay attention, it will still bring a little pain to Zheng Jia, but as long as you suppress it with Gang Qi, you will become honest again.

During this period, Zheng Jia tried to completely eradicate it in various ways, but none of them worked, until Zheng Jia remembered Yang Chundan, and there was a way out.

"I hope it works. ”

As he spoke, Zheng Jia closed his eyes, and the Gang Qi catalyzed out a little flame, and put these medicinal materials into the fire one by one.

Fortunately, the amount of this auction is large enough, and while ensuring that one Yangchun Pill can be refined, there is still a second one left, and Zheng Jia's soul power is gradually released, controlling the temperature of this flame.

Time passed little by little, and soon a faint fragrance began to fill the room, Zheng Jia smelled it, and all the limbs and bones became comfortable.

As the flames heated up more and more, the herbs seemed to become cooperative, and began to melt into liquid medicine, gathering one by one.

The medicinal herbs that are biased towards the positive will be easier to refine, and this Yangchun Pill will be refined quickly, of course, even if it looks easy, but for Zheng Jia, it is even more tiring than fighting with that two-and-a-half-meter person.

These tiredness are beneficial, and in the absence of danger, the more pills the better, so Zheng Jia plans to prepare to refine the second one when his soul is not in the best state.

The aura in the room was even stronger, and it even fluttered outside, so that Hong Mingtian and Nan Xiao could smell it, and they felt that the fatigue of the past two days had disappeared all of a sudden, thinking in their hearts that Zheng Jia must be smooth sailing inside.

Of course, this is only what they think, and they don't know what's going on inside.

Time passed gradually, and it was about to reach dusk, but he still didn't hear anything else from Zheng Jia.

Just when a subordinate instructed everyone to have dinner, Hong Mingtian and Nan Xiao felt that something was wrong inside.

"The third child, how are you doing, the third child, is it time to eat, haven't you finished practicing?"

Shouting inside, Hong Mingtian wanted to see the next reaction after a while, and as expected, there was a quiet batch here.

Nan Xiao and Hong Mingtian glanced at each other, and then they felt that something was wrong inside, and they hurriedly opened the door.

A strong smell of herbs filled the noses of the two, and even a little choking, and when they looked closely, they saw that Zheng Jia was already lying on the ground, and there was a pale cyan round pill scattered around.

The two hurriedly walked to Zheng Jia's side, and found that there were no scars on his body, and the surrounding environment was also very normal.

Without hesitation, Nan Xiao quickly called a doctor to give Zheng Jia a pulse, and then learned about the situation.

It turned out that he was only in a coma because of his collapse, and as long as he meditated for a while, this state would slowly adjust back.

After Zheng Jia fell into a coma, Fei Xuan quickly rushed to the room and asked some details before he breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is no danger, it is naturally the best, and the surrounding environment is relatively safe, so everyone did not take it too seriously, and after dinner, two or two of them took turns to be on duty in Zheng Jia's room.

Fei Xuan also showed Zheng Yuan what he had gained today in the outer courtyard, and after trying this magical knife in his hand a few times, he quickly got used to it.

Generally speaking, there is no difference from other long knives, in addition to the need to use Yuan Qi to support, Fei Xuan also found that as long as Yuan Qi is injected and not used it, this Yuan Qi will always be there.

According to this characteristic, as long as you have nothing to do, you can infuse the vitality into it, and it stands to reason that the blade can achieve eternal existence, so Fei Xuan named it "Breathing Blade".

It is true that this breathing blade cannot distinguish between good and bad quality, and in addition, Fei Xuan also tried to understand this material, but in the end it ended in failure.

He didn't lose the mad god knife, but kept it in Zheng Jia's Nashi and stored it, not to mention losing it, if he could, Fei Xuan didn't want to break it, there was no way, a weapon of the lower grade of the Xuan rank, the level of this hand was still relatively low.

Didn't give up the mad sword, Fei Xuan also practiced the blade at the same time, as soon as he got the new weapon, he tried the feel first, and as expected, in the case of enough vitality to support the blade, any move can make him make it out as usual, which made De Fei Xuan's favorability towards the blade rise more and more.

In addition, Fei Xuan didn't know if it was his own delusion, whenever he used the vitality to infuse into this breathing blade, the vitality in his body seemed to be mobilized, and without any force traction, he actually surged.

It is precisely with the help of this surging that when Fei Xuan recovers his vitality, he can always improve further on the basis of his original strength.

If it follows like this, as long as it takes more than a year, Fei Xuan will be able to improve his strength to the Quadruple Mountain, and when he reaches the Quadruple Mountain, he will have the strength to protect Zheng Jia and protect his brother!

This night, Fei Xuan didn't sleep well, and in the night after autumn, the frog chirping around him was obviously extinct.

In addition to being quiet, before falling asleep, Fei Xuan poured all his vitality into the hilt of the sword little by little, and waited until his vitality dried up, and then fell asleep.

Not to mention, I slept more soundly than usual this night, and when I woke up early in the morning, I found that my vitality had recovered to less than one-third of its original self.

Although this recovery speed is not as fast as Zheng Jia, Fei Xuan is already very satisfied, after all, no one can become fat in one go.

After waking up early, the first thing Fei Xuan did was to climb onto the roof, facing east, and slowly absorb the fresh air of the morning.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and at this time, the cultivation is much faster than other times, and Fei Xuan meditated for two hours before he replenished all his remaining vitality.

Zheng Jia also opened his eyes early in the morning, slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, half-lay up, stretched out his forearm, and found that the small black tattoo on his arm was gone, but he still did not relax his vigilance, closed his eyes and felt it again.

Sure enough, all he has now is pure Gang Qi, and he is so satisfied that he shows a natural smile.

Lifting the quilt, Zheng Jia seemed to be resurrected with full blood, and after stretching his waist, he hurriedly climbed to the roof, and today's cultivation could not be left behind.

"What medicine did this guy take wrong today, it's rare to be so diligent?"

As soon as he climbed onto the roof, Zheng Jia saw that Fei Xuan was absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, but he didn't disturb him, but sat cross-legged like him.

Fei Xuan could sense that now his vitality was progressing to a deeper level, and not long after Zheng Jia came to the roof, he felt that his vitality had returned to its best state.

When he opened his eyes, he turned his head and saw the third brother meditating next to him to recover, and without disturbing him, he quietly jumped off the ground.

If there is a benefit, anyone will do it, and Fei Xuan is no exception, after tasting the sweetness of a slight increase in strength, he quickly rushed into his room, and once again released his vitality into it little by little.

But what he didn't expect this time was that after instilling half of his vitality, no matter how much he instilled it into the hilt of the sword, he only felt that his vitality was drained, which was like a water tank filled with water, and no matter how much excess water was poured into it, only overflowing, Fei Xuan's current situation is the case.

After realizing the law, Fei Xuan had to stop, after all, such a good thing would not be his turn, but when he reacted, a good idea suddenly came to his mind.

"That's right, why am I so stupid, after the vitality reserve of the Breathing Blade is full, I can use it to practice the martial arts that Zheng Jia gave me, isn't it beautiful to exercise and cultivate like this!"

As soon as he thought of this, Fei Xuan took the breathing blade and practiced in the backyard of the Jiang family.