On the second floor of the Dry Fish Workshop, the West Wing Room, here is the auction venue for the Dry Fish Workshop to trade artifacts of the grade above the spiritual weapon.

Those who are eligible to enter the West Wing must at least have the strength of the mid-stage of Yudan.

Rao is the identity of a Sword Sect elder like Cui Rushan, and he can only enter the East Wing.

The middle stage of the knot is an important watershed for the masters of the knot pill realm. A mid-stage Yudan can even deal with more than three people in the early stage of Yudan, and once you step into the middle stage of Yudan, the shackles of cultivation will be much less, and you only need to practice diligently for decades to step into the realm of the late stage of Yudan.

And this watershed, many masters can not step through it in their lifetime, and Cui Rushan, who is now more than 180 years old, has been stagnant in this realm for 50 years.

It can be seen that the importance of talent for spiritual practice, perhaps diligence can make up for the lack of the lower limit, but it cannot shorten the gap of the upper limit.

Looking at the whole of Luoyang, there are only thirty or forty monks who have stepped into the realm above the middle stage of Jiedan.

On weekdays, it is not easy for the West Wing to facilitate the transaction of the two powerful Dans, but at this moment, there are more than a dozen monks in the middle and even late stages of the Yudan sitting in the always cold West Wing, which is almost the top combat power of half of the Luoyang monk circle.

"Sect Master Jin, I see you on weekdays, but you don't see the end of the dragon, why do you join us in this excitement now?" The person who spoke, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a white whisk, smiling, like a kind old man, but those who knew him knew that this Taoist was the "smiling tiger" among the Luoyang monks.

This person is the solemn contemplation of the Lord, the Dharma name "Yuan Miao Zhenren" Lu Mi.

And the person sitting next to him was none other than Jin Wuji, the sect leader of the Bishan Sword Sect, who was carrying a long sword and cultivating strongly, and had already stepped into the late stage of the Yudan.

He came to the dry fish shop on a temporary basis, so Cui Rushan, who was next door, didn't know about it.

"The lost divine sword of my Bishan Sword Sect appeared in this dry fish workshop, no matter what, as the sect master of the Sword Sect, I always have to come over to take a look." Jin Wuji glanced at the Taoist beside him, and his tone was a little cold, but because the other party was the master of the same view and the strength of the middle stage of the knot, he had to give some face.

Hearing this, Lu Mi had already arrived at the west wing before he could speak, and the black-headed monk who was sitting in the front row stood up.

"The people of the Bishan Sword Sect are not overbearing!" I only heard the black-headed monk snort coldly, and then sneered: "This divine sword was originally obtained by the seller from outside the territory and handed over to the people of the dry fish shop to sell. How did it end up in the mouth of the Jin Sect Master, but instead it became a lost treasure of your Bishan Sword Sect? ”

This black-headed monk, dressed in a robe, has a strong body, and holds a Zen staff with the thickness of a bowl, called the Wuyue Staff, weighing 100 catties, and it is also the murder weapon that he is famous for.

"Great Monk Puxuan, you don't practice diligently in the temple, why did you come here to join in the fun? Could it be that the volume of "Vajra Sitting" handed down by your master has been practiced? Or are there people who are willing to worship you as a teacher, and you have a successor to the mantle of Guiyuan Temple? "Jin Wuji is not slow, this black-headed monk is the most impulsive and irritable, but he is a brainless person, which has been verified countless times in the incident in Guiyuan Temple back then.

Monk Puxuan was caught in the sore spot, his face was cloudy, and because of the strength of this guy, the black-headed monk could only sit down and did not refute it.

"Zen Master Puxuan, Sect Master Jin, and all the masters and seniors, don't be impatient," the people in the dry fish shop in the hall saw that the atmosphere at the scene was a little tense, and hurriedly eased up: "I also know that all the masters came today to see the best spiritual weapons." Our Dry Fish Workshop, the next auction item is this sword! ”

The monk who presided over the auction performed a mysterious power in his hand, and a thick fog suddenly appeared on the stage, and then a box appeared out of thin air in the mist.

The monk opened the box and slowly introduced the artifacts to the various knotted masters in the audience.

"This sword, the grade is exactly what I said earlier, the best spiritual weapon! Starting price, 100 medium-grade spirit crystals! ”

The red cloth that wrapped the sword body was lifted, and I saw that the sword only had a blade on one side, neither like a sword, nor a knife, and the black light on it was endless, exuding great might, this is undoubtedly the best spiritual weapon.

But seeing the true body of the spiritual weapon, many of the knot pill masters at the scene shook their heads one after another, and after secretly communicating, more than half of them got up and left the table and gave up their auction qualifications.

The best spirit weapon is indeed rare, and each one of them can cause a bloody storm in the entire monk world, and even many masters of the Yu Dan Realm are fighting for their lives for this superb spirit weapon.

But this situation is different, the reason why there is black brilliance circulating on this sword body is precisely because the sword body has absorbed too much obscure qi and even filthy demonic energy, which has already eroded the spirit in it.

Rao is current grade of this weapon, in their hands, they can't solve these obscure qi, and when the spirit in the sword body completely dies, this divine sword will immediately become an ordinary magic weapon, even mortal iron.

No wonder the starting price is only one hundred medium-grade spirit crystals, and it seems that the people in the dry fish shop also know that this superb spirit weapon is not so valuable.

And those who stayed, some did it to watch the excitement, some had extraordinary confidence in their own methods of cultivating machine spirits, and some wanted to see the follow-up situation.

Lu Mi is the former, Jin Wuji is the middle, and Pu Xuan is the latter.

"Four hundred medium-grade spirit crystals, I want them!" As the sect master of the Bishan Sword Sect, Jin Wuji's four hundred mid-grade spirit crystals were naturally a piece of cake for him.

Although he has a lot of weapons in his hand, he has never had a top-grade spiritual weapon by his side, if he can restore this sword to its original state, then his strength as a sword cultivator will increase several times, and it is even possible to be promoted to the peak of the Jiedan.

Four hundred medium-grade spirit crystals, in exchange for the possibility of a big increase in strength, it is a sure deal for him.

He dared to guarantee that none of the five people present were very interested in this sword.

"I'll give you five hundred medium-grade spirit stones!" Lu Mi smiled and increased the price.

He looked at Jin Wuji as if he was determined to win, and he was talking to himself in the same posture before, and he was naturally unhappy in his heart, and at this moment, he was even more obstructed.

"Lu Mi! You! Jin Wuji originally thought that he only needed four hundred medium-grade spirit crystals to win it steadily, but he didn't expect this guy to deliberately make him a stumbling block.

"Sect Master Jin, don't be angry with me, this baby, although it is possessed by the shadowy, it is the best spiritual weapon. We are solemn and interested, and we are also interested in the best spiritual weapons, could it be that the sect master of the Bishan Sword Sect only has this little bit of tolerance? Lu Mi sat on the chair, still maintaining a smiling expression.

"You!" Jin Wuji had a bitter word, he knew that he couldn't argue with this person, his face sank, and the anger in his heart was even worse: "I will produce a thousand medium-grade spirit crystals!" ”

This time, it's up to you how you raise the price!

"Good!" Lu Mi praised, "The Bishan Sword Sect is really generous, and he is even willing to use a thousand medium-grade spirit crystals to buy a weapon that is about to become mortal iron." ”

Lu Mi picked up the dust, got up from the seat, bowed down and bowed to Jin Wuji, "Congratulations to Sect Master Jin for obtaining a top-grade spiritual weapon!" ”

Lu Mi squinted at the black long sword wrapped in red cloth in the box, and whispered to the ugly Jin Wuji: "Sect Master Jin? I'll call you the big one in the future. ”

"Presumptuous!" Lu Mi's face was extremely gloomy, and he immediately slapped his palm on the rosewood table next to him, and the wooden table shattered.

Lu Mi still laughed, ignoring the movement behind him, and walked out of the east wing proudly.