Chapter 101: A Sword Hidden in a Sword (The third is a recommended collection.)

The martial artists with a little strength in the building can only sense a third-order spirit soldier at most.

Those innate martial artists, but they all stood up one by one. Attracted by the vigorous thoughts, all eyes looked at Zong Shou's box in amazement. His eyes gradually became hot, and his expression was incredulous.

"-It's sword intent, it's actually sword intent!"

"In this Black Wave Sword, there is actually such a mystery. ”

Zong Ling was stunned for a while, and looked at this scene a little blankly, as if he didn't know how to react.

Although he has not reached the innate realm, he has a family history. Knowing the extraordinaryness of this sword, he can barely sense the martial arts ideas contained in that short sword.

"It turns out that there is a sword in the sword!"

Zong Shou also smiled dumbly, looking at it carefully. No wonder, it felt so weird.

With gold and water, it can not only nourish this black wave sword. It can also use the latter's layers of water-based talismans to cover the sharp and incomparable sword intent on this gold-based spirit sword.

In this way, not only the short sword in his hand, but even the Black Wave Sword, which actually exists as a 'scabbard', is a bit extraordinary.

Raising his eyebrows, he saw another pure black long sword next to him, which was also showing a faint aura at this moment. There is no need to restrain the martial arts sword intent inside, and there seem to be some more water patterns on the body of this black wave sword, which are uncertain and uncertain, and they are beautiful in an instant.

However, when his eyes looked out of the window again, he saw that the purple thunder spear Zong Yuan had already subconsciously grabbed the gun bag beside him, and his eyes flashed strangely. The middle-aged man in black downstairs also narrowed his eyes and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The rest of the people were all breathing heavily, their eyes were fierce, and they looked at it hesitantly. There were a few people in the distance, who had already locked him in the distance.

The atmosphere in this teahouse was condensed to the extreme in a moment. It also made those rich businessmen and magnates in Cloud Holy City in the living room, everyone was dripping with cold sweat, and they didn't dare to move in the slightest.

All the martial arts cultivation above the innate martial masters, in addition to 'practicing qi', the martial arts idea is also crucial.

- rhyme, potential, meaning, spirit, soul, god, the warrior only needs to achieve a little in this, not only can the combat power be doubled, but also can use it to break the rune, fight against the spirit master, and it is an excellent help to break through the chakra of heaven and earth.

The innate martial artists gathered here, although only Zong Yuan and the head of the Seven Swords of Cloud Flawed have initially comprehended the momentum of martial arts, and the rest of them have only reached the level of 'rhyme'. The path taken is also slightly different from the indestructible sharp sword intent on this sword.

However, if there is this sword to comprehend, there must be a breakthrough!

Zong Shou was not surprised, and calmly, he shook the short sword in his hand outside: "I don't need this thing either, it just so happens that the heroes are gathering here today." Then how about taking advantage of this treasure land and also having an auction? The price of three thousand fourth-order beast crystals starts, and the higher the price, the higher the price. Or barter, the elixir is the best, and the talisman that can be used is also fine-"

Speaking quietly, Zong Shou's left hand was always on the Black Wave Sword, and a trace of spiritual energy was poured into it, as if he was smiling.

Today, if someone really dares to rob it, he will never mind that he will sacrifice this sword with blood. Now, he also needs to be powerful!

And in the whole teahouse, there was a faint restlessness, and silence returned again.

A third-order beast crystal is worth 100,000 pieces of silver. The second-order beast crystal is around 10,000 taels. The same is true for the first order. That's about a tenfold drop.

And once it reaches the fourth order, it is nearly a hundredfold difference. Not only are there very few demon beasts in the Innate Realm, but it is also one of the reasons why it is difficult to hunt.

Three thousand fourth-order beast crystals were already ten times more than the price that Zong Shou had bought before!

But at the moment, no one feels expensive.

Ordinary first-order spirit soldiers, about five hundred and third-order beast crystals to about one thousand. And the price of the third-order spirit soldier has risen more than ten times!

The martial arts ideas contained in it also make this sword more valuable!

Not only can you comprehend the sword intent and use it to help you fight, but you can also use the martial arts intent on it. Although this sword is only a third-order, it has a power that is not inferior to that of a fifth-order spirit soldier.

Not to mention ten times, even a hundred times, it is worth it.

However, the people present were still silent. Silence, exchanging glances.

The sword is coveted, and the price of the sect guard is not too high.

But three thousand fourth-order beast crystals, almost no one in this building can afford this price.

The gun in Zongyuan's hand had been taken out of the holster. The blue-blue body and purple-red blade all shimmer with metallic luster. The hand was loose and tight, tight and loose, as if weighing the benefits and disadvantages, and the fierce thoughts in his eyes were like a tide.

The same is true for the middle-aged man in black below. His hand rubbed the hilt of the sword, as if he was choosing the best time to strike the sword.

But just when the atmosphere was gradually tense and on the verge of breaking out. A cold voice suddenly sounded in the teahouse.

"What a broken blade!"

As he spoke, a man in a white robe walked out of a box near the river.

And as soon as this person appeared, it seemed to have a cool meaning, seeping into the hearts of everyone. It makes the atmosphere in this building calm and slows down immediately.

Even Zong Yuan, who was boiling with murderous intent, frowned slightly. I couldn't raise the slightest battle intent, and the gun in my hand seemed to suddenly become unfamiliar, and I couldn't stab half a point again.

The man also smiled and looked at Zong Shou's hand.

"Originally, it was a temporary idea, let's see what the fourth-order mutant cloud whale baby beast looks like. Unexpectedly, he was able to bump into this spirit soldier. I, Lingyun Sect, have been looking for this sword for more than two hundred years, and I can't find it all over. But it turned out to be hidden in this black wave sword. Zong Shizi is really blessed this time!"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, in fact, just by looking at this person's clothes, he knew that this man in white must be a disciple of Lingyun.

In his heart, he only felt slightly disappointed, he took out this sword, which had another intention. I had the intention to kill someone, but I unexpectedly bumped into this person again. Most of the time today, it is difficult to get what you want.

Who would have thought that the disciples of the Lingyun Sect would coincidentally appear in such a place?

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw the white-clothed young man, and suddenly a small medicine bottle appeared in his right hand, holding it in the palm of his hand and said, "Since the prince of the world has offered three thousand fourth-order beast crystals, how about this broken blade sword be bought by my ancestors? I don't have many beast crystals, but I don't take advantage of you, two human pole pills, a total of three thousand six hundred fourth-order beast crystals. Barter for this sword!"

There was a buzzing sound, and suddenly there was a flat sound. Countless people are talking to each other, and no one pays attention to the sword in Zong Shou's hand.

Most of the people looked at the hands of the ancestor maniac.

A human extreme pill, in just three to five years, can make a person who has never practiced to step into the innate realm.

And the innate martial artist is not only strong in force. Shouyuan has also generally improved, and he can live more than 50 years longer than those ordinary people who do not practice martial arts. It is not a miracle that some people who are well maintained will live to be 180 years old.

Therefore, the broken sword of the sect guard is more precious. In this teahouse, it is far less eye-catching than this Renji Dan.