Zhu Tianpeng returned to Tianxiang Tower, entered the quiet room, and after laying down the enchantment and early warning array, he then entered the Taiwei Cave Heaven. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the fire pond on the top of the red stone mountain, the trident has long been unable to see the slightest shadow, and the Doushi Divine Flame has turned into a pool of fiery molten iron, which is still boiling.

Lao Zhu drew the molten iron out of the fire pond and refined it into a crescent axe according to the refining method taught by Wuchao Zen Master. After it was formed, it was carefully tempered with samadhi fire.

The refined crescent axe is silvery-white, slightly smaller than the original red crescent axe, but it is several times heavier, and it is full of self-satisfaction. After the blood sacrifice, a faint color of blood flowed on the blade of the axe.

The destruction of the red crescent axe made Lao Zhu vigilant. If he just takes a weapon and goes to the ring, it is easy to suffer a big loss, if it weren't for the Ruyi battle armor this time, he was afraid that he would really have to use the power of the law to win!

Fortunately, he had a competition with Hong Shangxian, and he gained a lot, not only getting the purple gold knife and the meditation bead, but also grabbing the fiery red long sword.

Since he snatched the fiery red sword from Hong Shangxian's hand, Lao Zhu would definitely not return it. After refining the silver axe, he threw the fiery red sword into the Doushi Divine Flame.

Out of the Taiwei Cave Heaven and took out the meditation beads, Lao Zhu began to meditate and cultivate.

The mind of the sapient creature is inscrutable, and even in the midst of its slumber, there are thoughts flickering. If a practitioner wants to meditate, he or she must concentrate and control his thoughts for a certain amount of time. Even with Zhu Tianpeng's current cultivation realm, there is no guarantee that he will be able to enter meditation every time he cultivates.

Holding the meditation bead in his hand, when those uncontrollable small thoughts flashed, they were quickly smoothed by the aura in the meditation bead, and soon, Lao Zhu had no waves in his heart, and he could not afford to think about it, and entered the ultimate state of tranquility.

When Lao Zhu woke up from his cultivation, it was already the second day.

After finishing his cultivation, he felt that the spontaneous operation of Liuhe True Yuan was more rhythmic, neither impatient nor sluggish, and his body felt more comfortable than ever.

The power of the laws surrounding the Liuhe True Body also had a tendency to condense, and it was barely possible to see the outline of a light mask, enveloping the entire True Body in it.

Since clarifying his original intention, Lao Zhu has specialized in practicing "Liuhe Divine Skill", and his progress is very good, and he vaguely feels that he is about to touch the third realm of "Liuhe Divine Skill".

The first Dao Realm allowed Zhu Tianpeng to get "Three Heads and Six Arms", the second Dao Realm allowed him to comprehend "Thousands of Incarnations", and what magical powers would the third Dao Realm get? Lao Zhu was looking forward to it.

When Zhu Tianpeng came out of the quiet room, the little fat man Yuanqing found him.

"Wolf Monarch Daoyou, the Qingqiu Chamber of Commerce held a bidding meeting today, I heard that there are many divine weapons for sale, and there are many strange treasures, you and I will go and have a look, how about it?"

Lao Zhu's red crescent axe was cut off by Hong Shangxian yesterday, and the little fat man wanted to pull him to the bidding meeting today, and specifically mentioned that there were a lot of divine soldiers, obviously thinking about Lao Zhu's next ring match!

Looking at the little fat man's eagerness, Lao Zhu's heart moved, could it be that this guy really regarded Lao Zhu as the genius of the wolf clan of the Qingyue tribe? Otherwise, there was no way to explain why the little fat man was so enthusiastic about him.

For the kindness of others, Lao Zhu has no reason to refuse. Besides, he hadn't seen the sales meeting for demon cultivators yet, so it would be good to go and see it by the way.

Qingqiu Chamber of Commerce is located in the center of the city, covering an area of about ten acres, surrounded by houses on all sides, and a large flat land in the middle.

The entire flat was shrouded in a magic circle, and the scene inside could not be seen from the outside.

The circle only opens one door, and there is an old demon cultivator guarding it, and if you want to enter it, you have to pay a hundred wishes.

"Wolf Monarch Daoyou, the bidding meeting is presided over by the Qingqiu Mountain Fox Clan, which is loose on the surface, but the protection in the secret is very tight. The old man at the door, who looked plain, was actually a master of the three turns of the Ming Dao. In the magic circle, there is also the golden immortal of the fox clan. ”

There is no need for the little fat man to remind him, Lao Zhu also knows that this kind of place involving the sale of magic weapons must be tightly protected, and as far as possible, it will not give those evil cultivators the opportunity to commit crimes.

Through the portal, you will enter the bidding venue. In the entire venue, there were already nearly 1,000 Daoist demon cultivators, many of whom were monks who participated in the competition to recruit relatives, and Lao Zhu also saw several familiar faces.

It didn't take long for the auction to begin.

A middle-aged monk walked up to the high platform and said loudly: "This Shinto is in charge of presiding over this bidding meeting, and welcomes all Taoist friends to come! This bidding meeting is ready to sell thirty-six kinds of treasures of various colors......

The little fat man explained to Zhu Tianpeng with his divine sense: "Yankong God is the guest elder of Qingqiu Mountain, an old golden immortal, good at the laws of space, and his pair of divine eyes can see through the void. I heard that the reason why the mysterious thief known as the 'Space Walker' did not dare to set foot in the southern region to commit crimes was because he was afraid of him!"

When he mentioned the Xuanshou Thief, it reminded Lao Zhu of the days he had spent in Piaoxiang Manor.

Unexpectedly, that slender Xuanshou God would have such a big name! It's a pity that she has become a chess piece in the hands of Mo Diao and a minion of the Enlightenment Society! At this time, most of the Xuanshou God was still trying to find Zhu Tianpeng's traces!

The first to be sold in the auction was the divine soldiers, a total of eighteen pieces, and there was one for each of the eighteen weapons of swords, guns, swords, halberds.

When the divine knife was taken out, Lao Zhu found that it was a straight-handled black knife that he had refined!

"This knife is nameless, the material is excellent, the refining technique is exquisite, the shape is novel and unique, and the lethality is amazing. The disadvantage is that the carved formation is added after the knife is formed, and it is not rounded. Otherwise, it must be a superb divine weapon. However, for a Ming Dao Realm cultivator, a divine sword with a perfect nature is enough to use, and if it is really perfect to the extreme, then it is worth a lot of money!"

The reserve price of the straight-handled black knife is 5,000 wishes, but there are many demon cultivators who bid at a higher price, and they have been shouting until the high price of 8,000.

"Nine thousand wishes!" Lao Zhu howled loudly.

The refining idea of the straight-handled black knife originated from the Tang knife in the previous life, and Lao Zhu didn't want to be taken away by others. On the other hand, he wanted to study how to carve a formation on the divine weapon.

"It's actually the Black Hand Wolf King, I heard that he was cut off in the ring, no wonder he paid such a high price!"

When Lao Zhu heard this, he almost fainted. What the hell is this nickname? Where is Lao Tzu's hand black?

The little fat man laughed in a low voice: "Wolf Monarch Daoist, when you used the glove magic weapon to directly catch Hong Shangfeng's divine soldier, there were many demon cultivators watching under the ring, and that scene was too impressive, so the word 'black hand' was added in front of your Dao number to make it easier to distinguish it from other demon cultivators." ”

Although Lao Zhu doesn't like it very much, he can't change other people's opinions, so he can only go with the flow!

The shape of the straight-handled black knife is indeed unique, and no one competes with Zhu Tianpeng anymore. After spending 9,000 wishes, the straight-handled knife that was snatched by the golden eagle from the little white dragon returned to Lao Zhu's hands.

Next, the Yankong God began to sell all kinds of spirit fruit treasures. There is a crystal nucleus of a brute beast the size of an egg, a superb refining spirit material, and a healing elixir that has grown for 10,000 years.

Lao Zhu spent nearly 10,000 wishes to buy twelve thousand-year-old snow spirit fruits.

Back in Tianxianglou, he couldn't wait to start studying the formation on the straight-handled knife, wanting to make up for his shortcomings in refining.