Chapter 128: Bidding for Treasures

Silkworm gloves, the material is the best silk, and after the dragon and tiger first real person Nangong Li personally refined, this thing is not afraid of water immersion and fire, the sword is difficult to hurt, even if it is a general spell can not damage it at all.

The silkworm gloves are as thin as cicada wings, extremely comfortable to wear on the hands, and they are high-grade treasures, which are naturally considered rare treasures! The field was silent for a long time, after all, an old man who appreciated the treasure came in person and took away the silkworm gloves.

The old man's hands trembled slightly, and he respectfully put the silkworm gloves on the table where the treasures were appraised, and all the old men came around, although there were a lot of treasures from their hands, but the treasures of such a high-grade as the silkworm gloves were also seen for the first time.

A bearded old man gently stroked the silkworm gloves, and said in a trembling voice: "The silkworm gloves are already of excellent material, and they have been refined by Nangong Shenzun himself, this kind of treasure can only be owned by dragon and tiger real people, even if it is a character who is at the intersection of Kanli, there is no such treasure, and the minimum value of this thing is one million condensing talismans!"

After all, the silkworm glove is a high-grade treasure, and its value is more than ten times more expensive than the eight-clawed dragon, and the eight-clawed dragon is just a medicinal material, and the silkworm glove is a treasure that can only be owned by a dragon and tiger!

The mysterious figure in the dark room was silent at the moment, after all, Li Qingxuan's exchange of the Silkworm Glove for the Octopus Dragon was beyond everyone's expectations, and it was worth millions of condensing talismans, far beyond the scope that ordinary people could bear.

The bearded old man looked at Li Qingxuan and asked in a trembling voice, "Mr. Daoxuan, do you really want to exchange this thing for an eight-clawed dragon?" Li Qingxuan didn't blink his eyes, and said lightly: "Change!"

Everyone in the audience looked sideways, and some people secretly cursed in their hearts: "Crazy!" Some people secretly regretted in their hearts, some people were disdainful and very indifferent, and some people were thoughtful and silent. For a while, everyone in the venue looked like mortal beings, with different expressions.

Li Qingxuan's face was light and breezy, and he sat there calmly, without the slightest hint of pity, as if the silkworm gloves were just an ordinary thing. In fact, for his cultivation of the Sword Pill, the Silkworm Glove was just a dead thing, and compared to the two, it was not the same!

The materials for cultivating the sword pill are only blind to the eight-clawed dragon, no matter how much it costs, you must take the eight-clawed dragon in your own hands! Although the eight-clawed dragon is far less valuable than the silkworm glove, the eight-clawed dragon is hard to find, this thing is too rare and very rare, so he would rather spend a larger price to take the eight-clawed dragon into his own hands!

The path of Dao cultivation, for him, 10,000 years is too long, he only seizes the day! What's more, his appointment with Liu Ziming is already imminent! Cultivating the sword pill as soon as possible is the greatest help for him!

Although the Silkworm Glove can protect his hands from injury and not be damaged by sword spells, it is too chicken for him, and it is not as useful as the ghost head king bee, and it is not as useful as the Crow Nine Sword. If he could get the last eight-clawed dragon, even if it cost two or three times the price of the Silkworm Glove, he would not hesitate in the slightest.

The Guo Daoren who claimed to be good at alchemy in the distance gritted his teeth a little painfully, and whispered indignantly: "What a loser, the silkworm gloves can be exchanged for dozens of precious medicinal materials, and if you take out four or five kinds, you can exchange them for the eight-clawed dragon." Directly exchanging silkworm gloves for octopus dragons is simply overkill!"

There was an ordinary cultivator beside Guo Daoren, staring at Li Qingxuan tightly, and the cultivator secretly muttered in his heart, "How can this Li Daoxuan have the Heavenly Silkworm Glove of Nangong Divine Venerable? Could it be that there is something related to this......

Although Li Qingxuan's face was flat, his heart was still a little pounding, after all, the eight-clawed dragon was the key to his cultivation of the sword pill! Although he had a plain temperament, he was also a young man, and it was inevitable that he would suffer some gains and losses.

He secretly said in his heart: "I hope there are no twists and turns, bah, bah, how can I think that something is wrong with me!" Just as the old man on the stage announced that the eight-clawed dragon had returned to Li Qingxuan, a loud shout suddenly came from the distance.

"Wait!" With this loud shout, Li Qingxuan's eyes were cold, and he almost got up. He had just thought that there would be no twists and turns, but the result was a strange thing! Li Qingxuan's face was indifferent, and he looked at the person who came coldly.

The person who came was a young woman of about twenty-six or seventeen years old, dressed in an ink-colored brocade dress, with a white jade belt around her waist, and a graceful and luxurious temperament. Li Qingxuan glanced at this person deeply, and said secretly in his heart: "It turned out to be a woman, and she actually has the cultivation of true qi release, I don't know where it came from, what are your intentions?"

I saw that this young and beautiful woman walked lightly, and Ling Bo flew onto the high platform like a slight step, and the old man on the stage hurriedly bowed and saluted, and arched his hand and said, "I've seen the eldest lady." The beautiful woman nodded and said lightly: "You go down first, I'll be in charge of the things here." The old man saluted again and said, "No, my subordinates obey orders." With that, the old man jumped down lightly and disappeared into the crowd.

Li Qingxuan looked at the scene in front of him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and secretly thought in his heart: "The eldest lady of Baicaotang? Baicaotang is the largest property under the name of a certain great sect of cultivation, could this woman be the daughter of the head of the sect?"

The woman saluted the people around her on the stage, and then said to Li Qingxuan: "The little woman Tong Hui has seen Mr. Daoxuan, and the little woman is the owner of Baicaotang. ”

Li Qingxuan smiled when he heard this, and said loudly: "Why did Miss Tong just say something that has been decided?" Tong Huiwan smiled and said lightly: "The value of the silkworm gloves, as we all know, is many times more precious than the eight-clawed dragon. Please also ask Mr. Dao Xuan to change another kind of treasure, not to make a big move. ”

Li Qingxuan was noncommittal, and said indifferently: "Thank you Miss Tong for your kindness, the eight-clawed dragon has a great use for me, and in my eyes it is better than the silkworm glove, I will not regret it if I exchange this thing." Please don't worry!".

When everyone around heard this, they sighed, they all felt that it was too worthless to exchange such a treasure for an eight-clawed dragon! Tong Hui held his forehead with his hand, paused, and said apologetically: "Mr. looks at this thing very lightly, but for my Baicaotang, it is too precious, and please don't embarrass the little girl." ”

Li Qingxuan was slightly stunned and asked, "When did I embarrass you?" Tong Hui smiled bitterly and asked, "Mr. Fei doesn't know this thing?" Li Qingxuan smiled and said, "Do you still care about how this thing came from?"

Tong Hui cut the tip of her haircut, gritted her teeth, and whispered: "For other treasures, we naturally won't ask about its origin, but these silkworm gloves are different. ”

Tong Hui paused, and then said: "It is said that these pair of silkworm gloves came from the hands of Yushan Nangong Divine Venerable, and were later given to his disciple Huang Jing by Nangong Divine Venerable. In the entire Tang Dynasty, there is only this pair of silkworm gloves. ”

"As for how Mr. got it, I don't dare to ask in Baicaotang, but after all, this pair of silkworm gloves is from the hands of the first real person, and I can't digest this treasure in Baicaotang, please forgive me!"

Tong Hui gave Li Qingxuan a deep salute and said, "Please also ask Mr. to take back this thing, I didn't do well in Baicaotang this time, afterwards."

Will compensate sir. "The surrounding cultivators have become melon-eating people, and most of them know the origin of the silkworm gloves, but they are very curious about how the silkworm gloves fell into Li Daoxuan's hands?

Li Qingxuan was silent, his face was very flat, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking. Although he knew that Nangong Li was known as the first real person of Dragon and Tiger, he never thought that the treasures he had obtained from Huang Jing, a disciple of Nangong Li's disciple, would not even dare to accept them in Baicaotang.

You must know that the backer behind Baicaotang is also a great cultivator, and the head of its sect is also a dragon and tiger real person, Baicaotang, who has such strength, does not dare to accept the silkworm gloves, for fear of offending Nangong Li of Yushan because of this matter! Nangong Li's influence is so amazing!

Last year, he killed Huang Jing, a disciple of Nangong Li, outside the city of Xi'an, and although he thought that there would be trouble in the future, he never thought that he would stab such a big Lou Zi! Although Kang Ning was a disciple of the outer sect, he was not considered a cultivator, so he could not understand it very clearly.

Kang Ning quietly pulled the sleeve of the steward on the side, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Cong, I don't understand what the eldest lady said, and I ask Senior Brother Cong to tell me about it." "The steward surnamed Cong has barely cultivated an inch of true qi, and this life will stop at a period of qi training.

Steward Cong flicked his sleeves impatiently, he didn't want to deal with him, but he found that he was drenched in cold sweat, sticky and uncomfortable, and he was even more frightened in his heart, he felt that he needed to vent it to be more comfortable.

Steward Cong paused and said in a low voice: "Dragon and Tiger are all pinnacles in the world, they can call for wind and rain, move mountains and seas, and they are all big people with high mana and profound Taoism. ”

Kang Ning let out a low snort and said in surprise: "Calling for wind and rain, moving mountains and seas, isn't it a land immortal?"

Corning's eyes widened, he took a closer look, and said, "I haven't seen it." Steward Cong frowned, and suddenly remembered that he couldn't see this thing, if he had a cultivation of more than five inches of true qi, he could see this thing, but now he had no chance to see the treasure.

Steward Cong sighed and said, "The Heavenly Silkworm Glove is worthy of being the treasure of the Dragon and Tiger Zhenren, and it is also the treasure of the Nangong Divine Venerable!" "The treasure of the Nangong Divine Venerable?" Kang Ning asked in surprise.

Steward Cong's cheeks twitched, and he sighed: "This Nangong Divine Venerable is the first dragon and tiger real person in the Tang Empire, this pair of Heavenly Silkworm Gloves was refined by him himself, and he gave it to his disciple Huang Jing, since this pair of Heavenly Silkworm Gloves was given by Huang Jing's master, it is impossible for him to transfer it to others!"

Kang Ning understood this time, he was a little dumbfounded, and shouted in a low voice: "Didn't you kill people and grab treasures?" But Mr. Daoxuan looked very friendly!" Steward Cong hurriedly covered his mouth and scolded in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense!" Steward Cong said, quietly glanced in the direction of Li Qingxuan, and saw that Li Qingxuan didn't look over, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

He let go of his hand, snorted lowly, and said: "Don't look at that Mr. Li who looks humble and indifferent, in fact, he kills people without mercy, even Ren Lingfeng, who is the sixth on the list of people, died under his sword, it can be seen how high his ability is, so he is respected by others as Mr. Daoxuan! Regardless of whether Huang Jing is dead or not, there is one point, the evidence is conclusive." ”

Kang Ning was frightened, and asked in a trembling voice, "Senior Brother Cong, what are you talking about?" Steward Cong glanced at Li Qingxuan in the distance, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "Mr. Dao Xuan snatched Huang Jing's silkworm glove, but this cannot be denied!"