However, the common lightning strike Gongsun Mu is not black, and the arc runes presented are only light cyan, but for some reason, this section is so different now.

Fang Zhiwan watched it for a long time, and muttered in surprise: "It turned out to be the lightning that struck Gongsun Mu in the time of the ten thousand years, so it seems that one thousand taels is really not expensive." ”

Jimo Qingqing was slightly stunned, the cup paused at the lips for a moment, and raised her lips with a smile: "Miss Fang even knows this thing, she is really well-informed, and she is worthy of being the second disciple of the Wuwei faction." ”

How could Fang Zhiwan not hear Jimo Qing's shallow and playful tone, she pursed her lips and continued: "I heard that the head of the Lifang faction of the Fuxue Sect once got the lightning strike Gongsun Mu when he was ten thousand years old, and he also refined a magic weapon, which was later passed on to the demon girl of the Fuxue Sect. ”

Jimo Qingqian shook his head, took a sip of tea, and said calmly without looking back: "Ordinary lightning strike Gongsun Mu can indeed only refine magic weapons, but ten thousand years, but it can refine magic weapons, and the little demon girl of the Fu Blood Sect has a magic weapon in her hands, but she has many magic weapons, such a lightning strike Gongsun wood refining, it is really not worth mentioning, she rarely takes it out to resist the enemy, and there are very few people who know it." ”

Fang Zhiwan's body was shocked, and when she heard the word magic weapon, she couldn't help but shake her heart, and secretly thought to herself, if she can get this thing and refine a magic weapon to her body, she can walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and she can also have more protection.

Just when Fang Zhiwan and Jimo were whispering, Ji Si's voice came again: "I think you can also see that this lightning strike Gongsun Mu is not an ordinary thing, this Gongsun Mu has grown for thousands of years, and the lightning strike is even more red gold and thunder, if you are good at cultivating, it is very possible to refine the magic weapon." ”

Hearing this, Ji Mo Qingqian looked back, glanced at Fang Zhiwan, and smiled playfully: "No wonder, it turns out that when Ji Si also looked away, he actually regarded the mistake of ten thousand years as a thousand years, so that it could be so cheap." Miss Fang, you have to pick up this leak. ”

Fang Zhiwan lowered his head slightly, and said calmly with some embarrassment: "Junior, junior." "She wants to talk and stops, there is no such thing as money, it's not good to say.

Jimo Qing tasted the fragrance of tea on the tip of his tongue, and said indifferently: "If Miss Fang wants, just bid, Miss Fang has made a marriage contract with the head disciple of Wenjian Academy, and this seat has known Miss Fang for many years, this thing is a wedding gift from this seat to Miss Fang." ”

Fang Zhiwan opened her mouth, maybe the temptation of lightning striking Gongsun Mu was too great, and she couldn't say that refusal after all.

Gan Song looked at Jimo Qingqian in amazement, and then looked at Fang Zhiwan, originally he thought that his master was willing to pay silver to take this piece of Gongsun Wood, because he pitied the fragrance and cherished the jade, who would have thought that he would say such a thing as a wedding gift to punish his heart.

Others may not know the inside story of this marriage, but Jimo Qingqian is very clear, the marriage between Fang Zhiwan and Bai Ginseng was set by their respective masters, Gan Song also heard Jimo Qingqian's chatter, to conclude this marriage, just to take what they need, ask the Sword Academy to covet the blood phoenix crystal mine on the Wuwei Sect Mountain, and the Wuwei faction coveted the Sword Academy's shops in various countries, Bai Ginseng took a fancy to the effect of the double cultivation of Fang Zhiwan's Yin body, as for what Fang Zhiwan wanted, but he couldn't guess.

As soon as the copper hammer fell, the fiery bids of everyone in the audience rose one after another.

"One thousand two

One hundred taels. ”

"Fourteen hundred taels. ”

"One thousand eight hundred taels. ”

"Two thousand taels. ”

Fang Zhiwan watched these people keep bidding, and the palms of his hands unconsciously dripped, maybe this piece of lightning strike wood is only worth two thousand taels in the eyes of everyone, or maybe there are not many people who need this piece of lightning strike wood, the bid stopped at two thousand taels, and no one increased the price.

And Si Langsheng asked: "Is there a price increase, the thousand-year-old son thunder struck Gongsun Mu, two thousand taels." ”

At this moment, Fang Zhiwan tapped at the token hanging at the door of the private room, and the huge "nine" character on the token appeared, and she shouted loudly: "Two thousand two hundred taels." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at this private room, but because of the bamboo curtain, they didn't see any clues.

After Fang Zhiwan made a bid, no one ever made a bid, and she finally took the lightning strike Gongsun Mu in her pocket.

Immediately, a bewitching maid struck Gongsun Mu when she was holding the piece, walked to the private room where Jimo Qingqian was, and asked him to screen and deliver, and crossed out 2,200 taels of silver from the 10,000 taels he paid.

Jimo Qingqian glanced at the piece of Gongsun wood disapprehantly, and then asked Gan Song to give it to Fang Zhiwan, and said with a light smile: "Miss Fang, he will get married one day, and the one in this seat will no longer give gifts." ”

Fang Zhiwan hurriedly thanked her, her body shook slightly, and she sighed for a while, she didn't have the slightest expectation for the marriage with Bai Ginseng, she knew that this marriage contract was desirable and needed, but the grace of the master's nurturing was in front of her, and she couldn't ignore the difficulties of the Wuwei faction, so she could only respond, but she had other plans in her heart, she could get married, and she could live in the branch after marriage, which was the bottom line for her marriage.

The auction continued uneventfully, this time the Camellia House was really well prepared, every lot was shocking, the blood gold fruit could only be regarded as an appetizer, and among the subsequent lots, whether it was the elixir to improve cultivation, or the materials for refining magic weapons, or the cultivation exercises, all made Fang Zhiwan's eyes glow hot, and she was eager to try, but when she thought of silver, her expression suddenly darkened, and she died down.

The Demon Transformation Bone Sword has not appeared for a long time, and Fang Zhiwan is a little discouraged, but the atmosphere in the building has changed sharply, becoming more high-pitched and enthusiastic, and several items that have appeared one after another are all powerful magic weapons, whether it is self-protection or beating people, they are very useful.

Fang Zhiwan's heart was itching, every magic weapon in the auction was much better than the one she used now, especially the "Chengying Red Gold Sword", which was actually a magic weapon, her eyes lit up, and she just ran to the stage to grab it.

In the end, the "Chengying Red Gold Sword" sold for a sky-high price of 130,000 taels and fell into the hands of an inconspicuous thin old man.

Jimo Qingqian noticed Fang Zhiwan's mind moving slightly, and noticed her momentary fiery disappointment, he was stunned for a moment, although the Wuwei faction has been established for thousands of years, but except for the head of the sect and the head of the sect who laid down the Fengmei Mountain, there has never been any powerful person, all by virtue of the prestige of the head of the faction and the formation on the mountain, it can be able to keep the foundation of the Wuwei faction.

To the head of this generation, Yu Jin, his qualifications are mediocre, his cultivation is general, and the three disciples under the seat, except for the second disciple Fang Zhiwan's cultivation is acceptable, and he has made a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes, and the cultivation of the eldest disciple and the third disciple is usually tight.

Nothing

The disciples with excellent strength do not know what to do, they do not have any money-making industries in the countries, the Wuwei faction is not as good as a year after year, and the poor can only maintain a basic life, so naturally they have no spare energy to refine magic weapons for their disciples.

Jimo Qing's shallow eyes were stunned, if he remembered correctly, the magic weapon that Fang Zhiwan carried with him was the star mangsu chain given by the head of the family, and it was already the most powerful immortal cultivator in the Wuwei faction, but it was only a magic weapon, not a magic weapon, and this chain was against ordinary immortal cultivators, killing the enemy with one move, but if it was against people who were advanced in cultivation, they were powerless to resist.

Their Fang family was originally a well-known sword cultivation family, and the cultivation technique passed down from the family was the sword technique, so it was no wonder that Fang Zhiwan wanted to inherit the Shadow Red Gold Sword so much, no matter how he said it, this was also a magic weapon, thousands of times better than her portable magic weapon.

Jimo Qingqian took a sip of tea, most of the treasures in this world are encounterable but not sought, most of them can be seen and touched, it is not good to be too obsessed, and it is easy to force yourself to death.

"Although this Chengying Red Gold Sword is good, it has a great demand for mana, if the mana is not deep enough, if you urge it once, your mana will be exhausted, and if you don't do it, it will eat itself. Jimo Qingqian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said calmly.

Fang Zhiwan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Jimo Qingqian was talking to himself, and hurriedly replied: "The seniors are well-informed, and the juniors are not as good, but the magic weapon is difficult to find, and the magic weapon that can defeat the enemy with one move is even rarer, as for the mana counterattack and the like, it is really negligible." ”

Jimo Qingqian held the teacup and shook his head: "Miss Fang is wrong, if you don't take advantage of this magic weapon, not only will it not hurt people, but it will hurt yourself." ”

Fang Zhiwan gritted a mouthful of silver teeth and creaked, who wouldn't say beautiful words, you Tianyi Sect has a great cause, what magic weapon do you want, I'm afraid that you will already pick your eyes, you are a full man who doesn't know that a hungry man is hungry.

Gan Song listened for a long time, when did his master talk to a girl in such a serious way, he was quite surprised, and couldn't help but interject: "Then, master, like Miss Fang, what magic weapon can you use to take advantage of it." ”

Jimo Qingqian glanced back at Fang Zhiwan, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his tone was indifferent: "Miss Fang was born in a sword cultivation family, so naturally it is most suitable to use a sword, and the Demon Transformation Bone Sword is very good, of course, if you can encounter a complete set of magic weapons, the kind that can lay down the sword array, it is enough to walk alone in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Sword formation. Fang Zhiwan tilted his head and thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "I heard that the demon girl of the Fuxue Sect is the best at arranging formations, and you are good at setting up sword formations. ”

Jimo Qingqian nodded calmly: "The demon girl of the Fu Blood Sect and Su Lingquan have joined forces, one is in formation, the other is fighting, and even the elders of my sect have to retreat." He paused slightly, and smiled meaningfully: "What, Miss Fang wants to steal art." ”

Fang Zhiwan sneered coldly: "The blood faction is yin to evil, and the demon girl and the demon have been troubled for a long time, and the younger generations will never join them in the same stream, no matter how good their magic weapons are, the younger generations are not rare." ”

Jimo Qingqian raised his eyebrows and pouted, the most difficult thing to influence in this world is people's hearts, and the most difficult thing to change is prejudice.

After saying a few words of gossip, he knocked down the copper hammer, and continued loudly: "In today's rivers and lakes, there are many immortal cultivators, and most of them are sword cultivators. ”