Cyan lines are leaking out from the tip of the sword, wrapping the figure in front of him, the tip of the sword flies towards the heart, Kang Ziqing continued to retreat, the two floated between the treetops, the wind gradually tightened, the tip of the sword and the tip of the sword met, the black dragon's head skull bit towards each other violently, and the cyan branches drilled out of the black dragon's head, and the phantom disappeared.

'Sword Xing' 'Turning Sword', the wooden sword in the old man's hand was detached from his right hand, he stood quietly in the void, his eyes closed, but he threw all his divine sense into the wooden sword, only to see the wooden sword vibrate slightly, and stabbed forward quickly, the sound was almost unheard, and it was close to Kang Ziqing's chest in a flash, and met with the sword body.

Kang Ziqing quickly dodged, a wooden sword passed close to his chest, the origin armor automatically came out, and a trace of blood flowed out of his right arm, turning into a delicate red bead and falling. The wooden sword on his chest was lost, he turned around, and a sharp sword light locked him, the sword qi was swallowed at the tip of the sword, and the cyan lines flowed endlessly on the sword body.

A red leaf condensed from in front of him, the red leaf turned into a small spirit boat, the figure of a young man in a robe gradually condensed, his hands were put together in front of his chest, and a syllable was spit out in his mouth, 'Ping', the sound wave struck the wooden sword, and the circle ripples sounded like Hong Zhong Da Lu, which shocked people's hearts, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but disperse.

The young man flew to the wooden sword, his right hand slowly stretched out, touched the sword body, stroked it gently, he didn't know what he was talking about, his right hand was opened, and in the palm of his hand, a wound spread, and the whole figure turned into two halves, and after a while, he closed in one place, and the word 'swastika' flashed golden light on his forehead, falling on the wooden sword, the sword qi disappeared, and the calm hung in the void.

The old man's eyes opened, and he looked towards the figure sitting on the spirit boat, folded his hands, bowed down to the other party, and turned into a beam of light and drilled into the wooden sword. Kang Ziqing held the wooden sword, the word 'swastika' above faded away, the aura was dotted, the void dissipated, and then landed beside Nangong Min, 'Hold on', the wooden sword stabbed into the opponent's eyes. Nangong Min's eyes were tightly closed, and he shouted, shaking off the fallen leaves.

He picked up the other party, looked at the fine sweat on the beauty's forehead, a stream of water swept by, wiped it, a small piece of dragon vein essence, and turned into a bead under the depiction of his divine sense, and fell to the other party's dantian, exuding a thick breath. He also pierced a small hole in the dragon's eye of the snake-covered snake obtained from the secret realm of the wilderness, and a red rope passed through it and hung it around the neck of the beauty, and the breath of the beauty gradually stabilized.

Luo Jianhao looked at the handsome guy in front of him and said, "Brother Kang, the merry cousin has gone to the main hall, let me take you to the auction hall before leaving, and he will arrive later." The two flew towards the road they came from, flying all the way, Kang Ziqing was holding a woman like this, which attracted people's attention. In the window of a cupboard, branches full of snow-white pear blossoms emerge from the house, and a ray of sunlight falls.

"Kang Ziqing, Kang Ziqing" Xizhu muttered with his hands on his cheeks, his eyes looked at the pear blossom branch, the blue dagger was cut off, the pear blossom fell, sprinkled, and fell on the black soil below, a light cough came from the wooden bed, woke her up, and ran inside, "Wushuang, I'm here." Kang Ziqing looked towards the window, and the remnants of snow-white pear blossoms passed by for a moment, passing in front of a cyan house.

Nangong Min was lying on the cyan wooden bed, while Kang Ziqing gently stroked the beauty's hand with her right hand, kissed the other party's snow-white cheeks, and met a pair of ice eyes, the two of them were still about to speak, and a voice came from outside, "Brother Kang, it seems that a good thing has been ruined, now is not a good time, the auction is about to start." He feigned a light cough.

"My father is coming" music then sounded, on the outside, a handsome young man (Luo Mao) sat on a jade stool, similar to Luo Fengliu, two women played songs and dances on the side, a young woman was held in his arms, her hands wandered around uncomfortably, causing each other to laugh again and again, until the three of them came to the front of him, and pulled his hands out of the softness with a decent face, "Sit down, I'll help you see the qualifications, and it's okay, this Realm Breaking Pill is with you." ”

"Ahem", "Father, this is Brother and Mrs. Kang", he naturally knows his father's temperament, and he finally escaped from the clutches of his mother temporarily, and naturally he will cause some troubles in Huayue, but he is very measured, and there has been no major incident. "The virtuous nephew is a talent, and my son's bones are amazed, and he is expected to be immortal. The words kept saying, and his eyes glanced at the person in his arms.

"There are Taoist friends looking for you, remember to entertain well, I'll go out first. Luo Mao put his arms around the woman in his arms, flashed out, and walked out of the room, making Luo Fengliu's face full of black lines. The music is still ringing, green and crisp, "The auction is on, let's see what's good." The three of them looked towards the platform.

An old man took two steps and landed on the top of the white jade pillar, "Knowing that everyone's time is precious, I will go directly to the topic." He took out a snow-white sword, with a streamer flowing on it, "Although I don't know who is exercising, this spirit sword belongs to the upper layer in the lower grade spirit weapon, and the starting price is 100 (the best source crystal)." The spirit sword was suspended in the air, and the sword qi was swallowed, attracting everyone's attention.

The three of them watched calmly, Kang Ziqing had a slash, he naturally thought of the beauties around him, at most troublesome to the insect emperor, the other party is a master in this regard, if there are enough materials, a spirit sword is not a hand. When the price rose to 250, he flew into a side room, and an illusory handprint held the spirit sword, and there was a faint sword sound, and finally fell silent.

"The second item below," a white jade bottle appeared in the old man's hand, Kang Ziqing's eyes looked towards the jade bottle, and a golden pill phantom appeared, the old man smiled slightly, and said again, "This pill is called the third turn golden pill, and it is refined by the sect master Mu himself, and the starting price is 500" Even the people in the wing room gasped when they heard this.

"You can also use the treasure as collateral, and the value will be assessed by a special appraiser at that time. The old man opened the white jade bottle, placed the golden pill in the palm of his hand with great care, and wrapped the golden pill in three lines, a golden tiger appeared, opened its big mouth towards the old man, and an enchantment separated the two, and then a handprint dispersed the golden tiger.

"What is the purpose of the Three Turns Golden Pill?" Nangong Min asked. Luo Fengliu was a little puzzled and said, "The three-turn golden pill is similar to the rumored nine-turn golden pill, which can raise the monk's realm by three small levels, if it is used to break through the great realm, it is almost foolproof, and the most important thing is that it contains the mark of the Mahayana monk, which can enhance the monk's perception to a certain extent." ”

The price has risen rapidly to 800, which has reached the value of a medium-grade spiritual weapon. Kang Ziqing's eyes sparkled, "You wait a while, I'll come when I go." He dodged out of the wing, and quickly flew towards the top, entering a wing, where three people were playing against each other, three chessboards, and three people were sitting on the periphery, looking towards the comers.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what to pledge?" one of them said, the chessboard turned into ashes, and he slowly stood up, a seat in green clothes, a thick black beard, and a gentle complexion. "How much is it worth?" The fragments of the dragon vein heart flew out, dripping and spinning in the air, and the heavy rules pulled around, making people move a little slower.

The three of them gathered together, and their divine consciousness transmitted for a moment, "400". Kang Ziqing flashed out, took out a token, looked at the number above, and ticked 900. There are five parts of the fragments, he accounts for three, and it is not impossible to spend two copies for Nangong Min.

"Sister-in-law, I guess Brother Kang must be looking for Dan for you, can you be trusted?" Luo Fengliu said with a smile, looking at this innocent face, he was also simple-minded, otherwise which man would not want to try his best to possess the beautiful woman. "I'm afraid that only my sister-in-law can make Brother Kang work so hard in the world. ”

He knew that when he came in, Nangong Min was in a coma, and he wanted to come to Brother Kang to give that day-level swordsmanship to the beauty in front of him. You must know that the sword technique mark is much more valuable than the mere three-turn golden pill, and Brother Kang is now gone, needless to say, it is to find the evaluation of the three 'old men', and the thing that should be regarded is likely to be a heart fragment.

The white jade bottle fell into Kang Ziqing's hand, and with a turn of his right hand, the jade bottle disappeared, 'With it, Nangong Min will definitely be able to be promoted to a god', and appeared next to Nangong Min in a moment, placing the three-turn golden pill in the palm of the beauty's hand, "There is a chance to take it." At this time, Nangong Min looked outside, she really didn't know how to solve it, and regretted meeting the other party, maybe.

Another stone ball appeared in the old man's hand, with faint lines on it, outlining a human face, his eyes were closed, and then he turned into a cow, "Holy Spirit Stone, although the amount is small, it is enough to smelt a small spiritual weapon, of course, it can also be used as an auxiliary material, starting price, 600." The stone ball hung in the air, and the lines were outlined like a mouse.

Luo Fengliu drank all the tea in his hand, hummed slowly with the music, and finally took out his sword and danced in the wing, the sword light was shining, and he was dressed in white, free and unrestrained. The sword light dissipated, holding the sword in his right hand, propped up on the wall with his left hand, staring at the beautiful woman in a dance dress, revealing a soft smile and saying, "How?"

Kang Ziqing's right hand stopped in mid-air and slowly retracted it, Nangong Min couldn't bear it, and sneered, and the silver bell was pleasant. The old man took out another thing, and a white jade bottle hung in the void, "Eclipse God Liquid, see the blood and die, the price starts at 500." Luo Fengliu brushed the delicate face of the dancer with his right hand, "You dance very well, I like it, I appreciate you." ”

Half of the best source crystal appeared in his right hand and put it into the storage bag on the other party's waist, "You can enter Huang Yuzong, when you enter, just report my name, Luo Fengliu." As soon as he turned around, he sat on the jade stool, picked up a cup of tea, and drank it all.

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In the magma vein space of the volcanic cave, Dongfang Yu and Liu Shiqi stood together, looking at Yiyi who was spinning leisurely above, the golden belt descended from the purple wings, and the body suddenly became larger, and the surrounding source qi surged towards it rapidly, forming a cyclone, and there were drops of source qi descending above, and an illusory blue python tail slammed into the void, and the qi waves scattered.

An enchantment was formed in front of him, blocking the qi waves, and at the other end of the two, the mountain ghost stared at Yiyi, flashing puzzled, she had lived for tens of thousands of years, but she didn't know the type of Yiyi, she was strange in her heart, and smiled in her heart, "Most of its promotions are not good", with her qualifications, she can naturally see that the other party's accumulation is insufficient, and the breakthrough is heartfelt, and most of the gains outweigh the losses.

Dongfang Yu frowned, no longer thought about it, and threw the remaining two life-sustaining pills towards Yiyi, which was swallowed by it with its mouth open. The purple wings shone with gold stripes, and there were faint shadows of mountains and rivers. The body shape changes, and there is a long blue tail behind him, and there is a blue lightning bolt between the two bone spurs on the sharp head.