The sword is three feet and seven inches long, and I don't know how much it weighs.

The handle was as black as ink, as if it had been soaked in ancient blood and even caused by its discoloration.

Even if there is a secret art prohibition, so that the power of this sword is not obvious.

But just in Leng Ruolan's hands, there was an incomparable evil aura, invisible and substantial, sweeping in all directions.

Leng Ruolan's face was even pale, and her slender palms holding the sword were trembling slightly.

Her ruddy lips trembled and said, "This sword is nameless, it is a top-notch real weapon, and it has the power of an extremely strong person to slash and transform the gods, and it is infected with the blood of the might. Over the years, a trace of spirituality was born, and since then it has the power of spiritual treasure. ”

"Fei Leng Zhenren named it the Sword of the Slashing Gods!"

"As you can see, the color of blood on the sword is the power of the god that was killed."

"Because in front of that great power, he is a strong man in the blood path, and he has comprehended the power of the law of the blood path, and there is also the power of the law in the essence blood. If there are talented and intelligent people who can obtain it, they may be able to comprehend the blood path law of the power of the gods, and thus promote the realm of the gods. Even if the attributes don't match, there are a lot of wonderful uses, at least the power of this sword itself is unparalleled in the world! ”

"Of course, the Sword of God Slashing also has shortcomings, and what remains is not only the essence and blood of the power of the gods, but also his resentment. In particular, this resentment is combined with the sword spirit, and it takes a lot of effort to subdue this sword. ”

"Fei Leng Zhenren couldn't accept it many times, and it hurt himself, so he took it out for auction, hoping that those who are destined will get it."

A word, said intermittently.

But the message is clear.

Even Luo Chen, who is a Jindan foundation builder, does not understand the mystery of the Yuan Infant Transformation God, but he also feels clear and thoughtful.

In particular, Leng Ruolan did not hide her secrets, and explained the advantages and disadvantages of this sword one by one.

If there is a strong person who can get it, even if it can't be refined, it is no wonder that Feileng City is on the side.

In the private room, Luo Chen looked at the sword with envy, after his Xuanhuo Sword was abolished, he had been missing a magic weapon to attack in his hand.

If you get this sword, it will be good.

"Spirit Treasure !!"

However, Han Zhan's doubts also came at the right time.

"This is not a spirit treasure, it's just a pseudo spirit treasure."

Luo Chen was stunned, "Pseudo-Spirit Treasure? ”

Han Zhan snorted and explained carefully: "The old man has a lot to do with Tianfan City, you should know this, even the old man got married with the help of Tianfan City. Therefore, I know a lot about the common sense of casting. ”

"Especially in order to refine the magic weapon that can target the monk Yuanying, Tianyezi has borrowed the Ghost God Valley Relic Treasure Lock Demon Tower from me many times, and from time to time he talks to me about casting, so learn more."

Luo Chen nodded, he knew these secrets.

It is even said that Tianyezi has indeed gained a little after years of research.

His Mixed Yuan Ding, in the process of refining, combined with those research crystals of Tianyezi, can already capture things like the monk Jin Dan in the air.

When Luo Chen marries a baby in the future and promotes the Mixed Yuan Ding to a real weapon, he may really be able to achieve what Tianyezi wants, and he can directly target the monk Yuan Ying!

Han Zhan continued: "What Tianyezi said, the monk's conventional weapons are of strict grade, from magic weapons to magic weapons, and then real weapons and spiritual treasures, one by one, and it is rumored that above the spiritual treasure, there are still Taoist weapons and immortal weapons. ”

"I don't know what the rumored Dao weapons and immortal weapons are, but at least the spirit treasure shouldn't be what Leng Ruolan said."

"If you just kill a god power, combined with its resentment, you can give birth to a machine spirit, then this refining spirit treasure is too simple!"

Luo Chen was speechless, what does it mean to kill a god power, and it is very simple to use it to refine weapons.

The power of the gods is the pinnacle of the world!

Ordinary people never see each other once in a lifetime.

Han Zhan didn't care about Luo Chen's complaints, and said his understanding.

In other words, it is the understanding of Tianyezi and even Tianfan City.

"A true spiritual treasure is no different from a monk. It is an extremely powerful true artifact, and after combining the laws of heaven and earth, it is naturally born into the spirit of a true artifact. At this time, the real weapon already has spiritual wisdom, so it can be called a spiritual treasure! ”

Weapons, can also comprehend the laws of heaven and earth?

Luo Chen was very confused.

But in an instant, Luo Chen reacted, maybe he really said the same as Han Zhan.

Otherwise, in the immortal cultivation world, those refining methods that bind the souls of demon beasts and monks in magic weapons and magic weapons to increase their power can also be called spiritual treasures?

Obviously, Lingbao hasn't flooded to that point yet.

Therefore, this kind of weapon born in combination with resentful spirits is just a trick, and even a "pseudo-psychic treasure" formed by evil ways.

It's just that because the "Slashing Divine Sword" itself is of high grade and is at the level of a real weapon, and it is infused with the residual resentment of the power of the gods, it has a slight characteristic of a spiritual treasure.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a "pseudo-spiritual treasure"!

But even so, it still makes Luo Chen greedy!

"Don't think about it, it's not your turn to be a treasure like this." Han Zhan reminded him, at this time, he was extremely calm, and he was no longer as urgent as before, it was estimated that it had something to do with the arrival of the soul nourishing wood.

Luo Chen was also calm, "I know it below, but it's just a reverie or two, and I don't know when I can have a spiritual treasure of my own." Oh no, the real thing will do! ”

In a short period of time, Luo Chen had already dispelled the delusions that he shouldn't have in his heart.

In other words, this delusion should not exist in the hearts of any foundation building and Jindan monks in the cold palace.

Because, the only ones who are qualified to compete for this treasure are those top powerhouses sitting on the fourth floor.

Yuan baby real person!

Sure enough, the silence in the field did not last long before someone spoke.

It's just that the first one to open his mouth did not bid directly, but asked about the details of the sword of the gods.

"Where did you get this sword?"

On the high platform, Leng Ruolan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

From another place, an ethereal female voice came.

"Daoist Wen Song, so that you can know that this sword, like the third-order black green treasure pot fish, was obtained by me from the sinking sea."

Yuanying Zhenren, who was called Wen Song, was surprised: "Could it be that the rumor that you have been to the sinking sea is true?" But in the past two or three hundred years, I have never heard of you leaving the city of Filene! ”

Fei Leng said quietly: "I have naturally been there." But that was 300 years ago, and at that time, I was just in the Jindan period. ”

As soon as these words came out, before Wen Song could speak, another Yuanying real person said categorically: "In the realm of Jindan, it is impossible to cross the sinking sea at all, Fei Leng, are you deceiving me and other ignorance?" ”

"Wait, Mulan Kaohsiung, you may be thinking badly. Three hundred years ago, Fei Leng was not alone! Wen Song reminded.

Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the past.

Three hundred years ago, Fei Leng Zhenren had an affair with a Yuan Infant Elder of the Yuan Demon Sect.

Calculating the time, it seems that this Fei Leng City has only fallen into the hands of Fei Leng real people in two or three hundred years.

Some associations come to mind.

It's a real person in the dark, and his face is not very good-looking.

That past was a humiliation for her, and now being told on the spot is tantamount to exposing it.

At this moment, the Blood Nightmare Demon Luo spoke with a surprised voice: "Could it be that it was the Blood Sea Ancestor of my Yuan Demon Sect Blood Sea back then, and the Sunken Sea that took you to?" ”

Fei Leng Zhenren sneered, "Specifically, I won't talk about it, this sword of slashing gods, just ask you if you want it!" ”

All of you are shocked!

The collapse of the Yuan Demon Sect was a major event that shrouded the heads of all the cultivators in the Beihai Immortal Cultivation Realm.

No one knows the details.

I only know that back then, the three gods and ancient demons in the demon sea, with hundreds of millions of demon clans, entered the Arctic Night Motorcycle Heaven and forcibly destroyed the Yuan Demon Sect.

This formation looks huge.

Think about it, how strong the foundation of the Yuan Demon Sect is, the three veins of the Yuan Demon, Soul Refining, and Blood Sea in the sect each have a god-transforming ancestor-level existence.

It also has a large array of sects, extreme geographical advantages, and 10,000 years of heritage.

Where is the mere three gods and ancient demons that can be broken?

There are rumors through the grapevine that at the beginning, the ancestor of the three veins of the Yuan Demon was not evenly manned, and only two of them were in the battle.

What is missing seems to be the Blood Sea Ancestor!

Now, combined with the description on the Sword of the Slashing God, this sword once killed a god power who had comprehended the laws of the Blood Dao.

Could it be ......

"This sword, my Blood Nightmare Demon Luo is bound to get, and I also ask all fellow Daoists to sell face."

The Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, who has always been kind to the outside world, is as cold as nine words at this moment.

Anyone knew what was going on in his heart.

This blood sword, if it is really the same as everyone thinks, it is the blood demon Luo Dezhi, who is a strong person in the blood sea of the Yuan Demon Sect, will definitely be like a tiger, or he can peek into the realm of transforming gods.

Such a good thing, how can he be satisfied?

At that moment, Mulan Kaohsiung, the real person from the Canghai League, smiled and spoke.

"I'm sorry, I also cultivated the blood sea in the next place, although I don't know the essence, but if I get this sword, it may allow me to go further."

After saying that, he directly called for the price.

The Blood Nightmare Demon Luo snorted coldly, not giving an inch.

The rest of the Yuan Ying real people who were watching couldn't help but start bidding when they saw the two competing.

This is a spiritual treasure!

Once admitted.

The power of attack is unparalleled in the world!

One of the fiercest auctions unfolded silently in the cold palace.

The reason why it is said to be silent is because this auction is only carried out among the real people of Yuan Ying.

The people below who build the foundation of the Dan, don't say that they participated, and they didn't even know what they were talking about.

Private room on the second floor.

Luo Chen asked quietly, "What's the situation now?" ”

Han Zhan quietly transmitted the voice through the contact of Luo Chen's natal magic weapon, Mixed Yuan Ding, "I don't know the specifics, after all, I can't disperse my divine sense to participate in their discussion. But it seems to be intense, and conflicts between the divine consciousness break out frequently. ”

"It's not going to make a real fire, will it be a big fight?" Luo Chen was a little worried.

If Yuanying really starts a war, then one of their little shrimps will be counted as one, and they will all be affected by the pond fish.

"I don't know, but at least the local owner's face has to be given, and if you want to fight, you have to wait until the auction is over." Han Zhan replied.

After a pause, Han Zhan seemed to remember something.

"You've collected almost all the materials needed to refine the defensive magic weapon!"

Luo Chen thought for a moment, "It's just the soft snake saliva on the list." That thing can soften the ore and make the magic weapon refining easier. ”

"This thing is easy to find, and it is sold in a slightly larger market in Beihai."

"What do you mean?"

"Let's go!" Han Zhan said categorically: "You have been quite high-profile at the auction in the past two days, and you have already attracted a lot of attention. Although we monks don't care about wealth or not showing it, Fei Leng City can't help fighting, and if it attracts others to covet it, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble. ”

Luo Chen thought about it, this is indeed the truth.

In the past, when participating in auctions in Tianlan Immortal City, even if Tianlan City was heavily managed, they had to set up a banquet in private for the monks to negotiate again.

This Fei Leng City does not prohibit fighting, and an auction of this scale will inevitably lead to a lot of disasters.

"It's still the seniors who are old!"

Luo Chen smiled, and no longer continued to pay attention to who the pseudo-spirit treasure was, and immediately got up and left the private room.

Arrived at a huge side hall at the back of the cold palace.

At this moment, it was sparsely populated, and only the monks of the city of Philip were in it to record the matters of the auction.

As soon as he came, he immediately attracted the attention of many people.

The maid Ah Qing stepped forward on behalf of her and explained to an old monk: "This Luo Haihai is going to exchange the proceeds of the previous auction, and he also asks Yan Lao to arrange one or two. ”

The old monk known as Yan Lao glanced at Luo Chen in surprise, and then nodded.

"Wait a minute, Master, I will prepare the resources you have taken immediately. In addition, please also prepare the corresponding spirit stones here. If the number of spirit stones is insufficient and you plan to replace them with something of equivalent, you need to explain it in advance, and we can arrange someone to appraise the value. ”

"No need, I have enough spirit stones."

Such luxury?

Yan Lao paid more attention to Luo Chen.

"That's how it is!"

Luo Chen sat aside and waited with peace of mind.

The maid Ah Qing was on the side, pouring tea for him.

After a while, Luo Chen frowned.

"Isn't your settlement process too slow?"

Ah Qing explained with a smile: "It's really the Venerable Master, you have too many resources to shoot, and it's normal to be a little slow, I hope the Venerable Master can understand." ”

Luo Chen shook his head and said unhappily: "I'm so slow alone, so what if you really wait for the auction to end and others pour in?" ”

Ah Qing was stunned.

Boom!

A bulging storage bag was slapped on the table by Luo Chen.

"One hundred breaths, I want to see my things!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and rested his mind.

And the maid Ah Qing hurriedly went backstage.

At the same time, Han Zhan's divine sense quietly emanated and was collected after a while.

"Your worries are right, that one is called Yan Lao, I heard others call him Wu Yan, a family monk of the Wu family. He was consciously delaying the settlement process. ”

"Wu family?"

Luo Chen sipped the word.

He remembered the words of the old monk surnamed Zhou when he first came to Feileng City and rented the cave mansion.

Zhou, Wu, and Qian are the top three immortal cultivator families on Lengguang Island, and there are several Jindan monks in the clan, and their strength is no less than that of any ordinary Jindan clan.

These forces have been on the same island for many years, and they have been at peace with each other.

In addition to the suppression of Fei Leng Zhenren, there must be a series in private.

He used to compete with Qian Ting, the head of the Qian family, for the soul cultivation wood, and he was incompatible.

At this moment, Wu Yan deliberately delayed the settlement process, and did not secretly inform the other party's move.

Luo Chen never hesitated to speculate on others with the greatest malice, so that he could strike first.

Attacking Xiaohuan Mountain and destroying the Duan family back then was such an act, and only in this way could some dangers be nipped in the bud.

At this moment, he was afraid of Fei Leng City, and he had to suppress himself.

But if Wu Yan delays any longer, don't blame Luo Chen.

No matter what, he is also a big customer today, if he is angry, a mere foundation building monk can't afford the anger of other high-ranking monks in Feilen City.

Fortunately, Wu Yan has not been rampant to that extent.

Before the time of 100 breaths, all the resources needed by Luo Chen were neatly placed in front of him.

That's a dozen large boxes!

Wu Yan wiped a cold sweat and explained: "Master Luo, the resources you photographed are mostly minerals, so they are heavy and large. So we counted the numbers and spent a little more time. Now that everything is here, do you need us to send it to your residence? ”

Luo Chen glanced at him coldly, and with a flick of his robe, all the boxes disappeared.

Wu Yan was stunned, "Venerable Master, don't you know how to check one or two?" ”

"Do you dare to fool this seat?" Luo Chen asked rhetorically, and the spiritual pressure was released.

Wu Yan pouted and fell to his knees.

"The villain doesn't dare, the villain doesn't dare!"

"Humph!"

Luo Chen shook his sleeves and walked away.

Secretly, several Jindan monks sensed the rampant spiritual pressure and let their divine sense go.

was supposed to be held responsible, but after finding out that it was the monks on his side who were slow and unhappy, he didn't bother to make another incident.

There are still a lot of things to deal with in the future.

And that Wu Yan, after Luo Chen left, got up tremblingly.

He looked left and right, then gritted his teeth and left the backstage early, walking towards a VIP private room.

……

Left the backstage and went out of the palace.

Luo Chen glanced back at the huge palace.

"Cold Palace?"

"Hehe, who would give this name to the palace where they live."

"I'm afraid that there are quite a few stories between this Fei Leng real person and the Yuan Demon Sect Yuan Ying Elder."

Luo Chen sneered in his heart, and without hesitation, he released the Fa Yun, and flew past the central street at a gallop.

With his full speed, even if he doesn't exert 90,000 miles, he is still above the full speed of the monks of the same level, and perhaps only the later major monks can compare with him.

After a while, they came to the valley of the northern city.

Striding into the valley, Luo Chen found Tianxuan, who was in retreat and cultivating the Secret Book of Huanyu.

"Master!" Tianxuan woke up.

Luo Chen nodded, "Prepare to leave here." ”

"Where are we going?"

"It doesn't matter where you go, let's leave first."

After Luo Chen finished speaking, he released Han Zhan from the Mixed Yuan Ding.

In the end, it is his own natal magic weapon, how can he allow others to live for a long time.

That is, the Black King is his spiritual pet, and he is in the period of refining the cliff snake, and he has been sleeping for a long time, so he can live for the time being.

But Han Zhan, forget it.

As soon as he came out, Han Zhan burrowed into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Luo Chen carried the Ten Thousand Soul Banner behind him, and with a move, the compass of the gods buried deep in the valley also flew into his hand.

At this moment, the Lan Yun Dense Fog Array was withdrawn, and the thick clouds and mist that shrouded the valley gradually dissipated.

Luo Chen stepped forward, and in the fog that was about to disperse, he calmly walked out of the valley.

Before he got out of the valley, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the way he came.

"It's coming pretty fast!"

Inside the soul flag, Han Zhan said: "Maybe it's not fast, it's just waiting for the rabbit." ”

Luo Chen smiled fiercely, "I'm not a little white rabbit who is caught with my hands tied, I'm afraid these people have made the wrong idea!" ”

When he smiled, the mana surging all over his body, and a pair of fiery red wings stretched behind.

Not only that, the mixed yuan ding in his body trembled, and the crimson chains flew out of him with a bang.

Inside the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, Han Zhan looked at this scene and was amazed in his heart.

After years of sacrifice, Luo Chen's natal magic weapon has finally achieved something and is about to show his style!

(End of chapter)