Xiao Chen also knew some of the things he said, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The shopkeeper observed his words and saw that Xiao Chen was about to leave him, so he said, "Shaoxia, there is a piece of news that you must be interested in." ”

Xiao Chen raised his head and asked, "What's the news?"

"Hehe, what's this......" The shopkeeper stopped talking, Xiao Chen understood what he meant, and gave him five star coins.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "The young man is really refreshing, then I will also say it bluntly, the Changtian Sword Sect is recently preparing to auction a broken sword, which is a fragment of a sub-divine weapon." ”

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and said: "The sub-divine soldier is invaluable, even the Martial Emperor will be tempted, and the value of the fragments of the sub-divine soldier is also very high, and it will also attract some martial saints to go, but this is not big news." ”

The shopkeeper smiled mysteriously and said, "What if it was the sword of the Thunder Emperor back then?"

As soon as the shopkeeper's words fell, Xiao Chen and the fairy spirit ring were both stunned at the same time, looking quite surprised.

Xiao Chen can remember that when he obtained the mulberry sword, he only had half of it, and the remaining half was missing.

"How could the remaining half of the sword blade be in their hands!" In the fairy spirit ring, Yu Jiao said excitedly, "Xiao Chen, you ask, is it true." ”

Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't believe it, the shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Little me, don't dare to have half a lie, in recent years, the Changtian Sword Sect will auction some sky-high treasures from time to time." All of them are priceless, and other sects will definitely hide them, but the Changtian Sword Sect has been sold. ”

Xiao Chen raised his wine glass and took a sip of wine gently, with a thoughtful look between his eyebrows, according to what the shopkeeper said, it seemed that the actions of the Changtian Sword Sect were quite strange.

"What is the name of the auction house and when is it held. ”

I don't know this news, now that I know, Xiao Chen will definitely go and see if there is a chance to get the remaining half of the long sword.

But the hope is very slim, after all, just as a fragment of the sub-god soldier, that half of the sword blade is worth a fortune.

The materials used to build the sub-gods are all scarce resources, and many of them are unattainable treasures, and if you miss them, you will have to wait hundreds of years.

After the half of the sword blade is melted, it will be a ready-made material for the sub-divine weapon, after all, it will make many martial saints excited, especially some sects that are ready to cast sub-divine soldiers, and they will spend a lot of money to buy it.

Once the sub-divine weapon is really cast, the strength of the owner can immediately increase by fifty percent, and it will not be exaggerated in the slightest.

In addition to this divine weapon, it was also the sword of the Thunder Emperor, which added a legendary color.

With Xiao Chen's financial resources, it seems a bit unrealistic to compete with these people.

"Tiansheng Auction House, the auction will be held on the 30th of this month, and there will be many other treasures auctioned at that time. The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face.

On the 30th of the end of the month, it will be the day after tomorrow, and it won't be long.

Waving his hand, Xiao Chen waved away the shopkeeper, and said to Yu Jiao in his heart: "What do you think, how can the remaining half of the sword blade be in the hands of the Changtian Sword Sect." ”

Ji Jiao frowned and pondered, and said: "This Changtian Sword Saint must be a friend of the Thunder Emperor back then, if I can see the portrait, I should be able to recognize it." ”

"You mean, it was the Changtian Sword Saint who betrayed the Thunder Emperor back then?" Xiao Chen put down his wine glass and said tentatively.

Ji Jiao shook her head slightly and said, "Not necessarily, with the strength of the Changtian Sword Saint at that time, even if the Thunder Emperor was seriously injured, he could easily crush him." ”

Xiao Chen said a little helplessly: "What about the half-cut sword blade, with my current financial resources, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get my hands." ”

The bidding opponent will definitely be the Martial Saint who flocks to it, compared to the Martial Saint, Xiao Chen's 100,000 star coins are really insignificant, and there is no chance of winning.

Ji Jiao seemed to be relatively indifferent to this, and sighed softly: "Let it be, just pay attention to who gets it in the end, maybe there will be a chance to get it back in the future, and when the Moon Shadow Knife is upgraded to a sub-divine weapon, it will save a lot of trouble." ”

After eating the wine and food, Xiao Chen rented an independent courtyard at the back of the inn in order to be clean.

When it was about to get dark, in the most chaotic Xicheng District of Chaoluo City, a warrior of the Demon Sheng Hall. Some of them walked here with trepidation, searched their eyes, found their destination, and cautiously came to a mansion.

Xicheng District is full of ferocious loose cultivators, if he doesn't hang the waist card of the Demon Sheng Hall, with his strength as a middle-grade martial emperor, I'm afraid he won't be able to enter this city at all.

Looking at the gate in front of him, a look of horror flashed in this person's eyes, and Wu Yuankai, one of the famous ten villains in Chaoluo City, lived in the mansion.

The top ten villains are all Jiangyang thieves in the Heavenly Martial Domain and the Demon Domain, and the worst ones have half-saint cultivation, and the top three villains have the strength of martial saints.

The six major sects of Chaoluo City will not easily provoke these three people.

After calming down a bit, this person carefully buttoned the door knocker a few times, and then said loudly: "Senior Wu, disciple of the Demon Sheng Hall, the news you are waiting for is already eyebrows. ”

The voice lingered for a long time in the dark night, but the echo in the courtyard never sounded, making the demon hall warriors waiting outside a little hairy.

"Come in!"

After a long time, there was a hoarse sound from inside the house, and the warriors of the Demon Sheng Hall hurriedly pushed the door and entered the courtyard.

Wu Yuankai in the courtyard was dressed in a linen robe, glanced at the visitor lightly, and said, "The strength of the Demon Sheng Hall is nothing more than that, it took seven days to find someone. ”

The person who came to accompany him smiled and said: "Mixed Luo Prefecture is so big, finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and it is not an easy thing." You see, this is a deposit, 50,000 star coins, and then give it to the other half after the deed is completed. ”

Wu Yuankai took a space ring from the person's hand, checked it, a greedy look flashed in his eyes, and grinned: "Give me the address of that person, and in three days, wait for my good news." ”

"There are seniors, and I will say goodbye in the next. ”

The man handed Xiao Chen's address over, and he couldn't wait to leave, unwilling to stay for a second longer.

Wu Yuankai glanced at the address and said softly: "Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others, junior, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Starting on the 30th of the auction, there were three days of free time, and Chaoluo City was full of chaos, and Xiao Chen had no interest in going out to hang out, so he put all his energy on cultivation.

Ghost Slash!

Green Dragon goes to sea!

Flying dragon in the sky!

In the small courtyard, Xiao Chen only used less than one percent of the True Yuan to display the three heaven-level martial arts he knew.

The three heaven-level martial arts, in terms of power, must be the strongest flying dragon in the sky, because the momentum of the true dragon taking off is the strongest among the three.

And it is also a potential that Xiao Chen can perfectly grasp, with this move, no one in the top-grade martial emperor will be his opponent, even a half-saint will not dare to take it hard.

Of course, the other two moves are not ornaments, the ghost slashes a ring and a ring, once you find the opponent's flaws, if you have the opportunity to use it.

Even for the upper half of the saint, there is a fifty percent certainty that the other party will be killed with one move.

When the green dragon goes to sea, it is a heaven-level martial art that can be used many times, and it does not need to consume a lot of true yuan and spiritual power like the flying dragon in the sky and the ghost shadow.

Under normal circumstances, it will be used the most often, and the other two will be used as killer moves.

In addition, Xiao Chen also has a dragon sound technique, and when he is unexpected, he can often receive unexpected effects, and it will have a miraculous effect on the spirit beasts.

As for using the Dragon Sound Technique to fight against the Protoss masters, Xiao Chen didn't dare to assert too much, after all, he himself had never seen what the Protoss's spiritual power martial arts were like.

The one that can make Xiao Chen the most his hole card is naturally the Taiji Yin and Yang Flame Diagram, in the face of the full force of the two demi-saints, the flame diagram that can be calmly blocked, has unlimited potential.

In three days, Xiao Chen conducted a simple combing of his strength, which can be regarded as a summary of his comprehensive strength after fighting with Liu Chen and Situ Lei.

"On the surface, the current shortcomings are deficiencies in cultivation, but in fact they are will. ”

Xiao Chen put away his sword and stood up, calmly analyzing, the cultivation of the Seven Giants was actually almost the same, but the strength of Bai Wuxue and the others was several times worse than An Junxi.

There are many reasons for this, but the most important thing is that Ahn Jun-hee surpasses them too much in terms of will.

Although the cultivation is the same, the strength is no longer a level, and even the strength of some low-grade martial saints is actually no longer An Junxi's opponent.

"The most important thing is to comprehend the will, after this trip, we must hurry to the place where Jiaojiao said. Who, hiding there, sneaky. ”

Xiao Chen's complexion changed suddenly, his figure turned around and retreated a hundred meters, his right hand was clasped on the hilt of the knife, and his eyes looked coldly at Wu Yuankai standing on the courtyard wall.

Wu Yuankai looked at Xiao Chen, fell to the ground silently, and said with a cruel smile: "The vigilance is good, but it's a pity that he will be a dead man soon." ”

Wu Yuankai's complexion is not particularly old, he looks like a middle-aged man, but the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes make people feel gloomy for no reason.

The wide black robe wrapped Wu Yuankai's body in an airtight package, and two pairs of big hands with a pair of black gloves in the sleeve robe.

Wu Yuankai's body was obviously empty, but from time to time there was a terrible cry, and in the quiet night, the miserable cry stirred the taut string in the warrior's mind.

When this person fell, Xiao Chen took the opportunity to retreat another two hundred meters, looking at the other party with a solemn face, not daring to have the slightest carelessness in his eyes.

His spiritual power is boundless, his divine sense is keen, and the warriors who come with hostility can be discovered immediately when they are thousands of kilometers away from him.

But Wu Yuankai was only discovered when he was a hundred meters away from him, and it was very likely that he would be attacked to death by a blow a moment later.

The heart-wrenching cries sounded from time to time, and although Xiao Chen was not affected too much, he always felt that something was wrong.

Trying to gather his divine sense in his eyes, Xiao Chen stared at it, and sure enough, he found that outside Wu Yuankai's body, there were more than a dozen blood-colored bands of light that were difficult to see with the naked eye.

The bands of light were as slender as needles and threads, and they circled him up and down, rising and falling like waves.

With the surging of blood-colored light bands, the aura between heaven and earth was sprinkled and sprinkled, gathering in it like rain and dew. Between the ups and downs, it looks like a stream of water is flowing endlessly.