At least seventy percent of the young male guests in the hall were coming towards Zhao Qingxuan, and at this time, the protagonist had left, and the fierce discussion sounded instantly.

"This hidden auction led by the Zhao family has another purpose, that is, to choose a son-in-law for the Zhao family, today's appearance of Zhao Qingxuan, and tomorrow's small banquet are full of signals. ”

"Everyone knows that Zhao Qingxuan is the peerless Tianjiao of the Zhao family once in a hundred years, and he is already the peak of his mastery in the past ten years, and I heard that he is expected to become the only grandmaster of the Zhao family to cultivate at this age in the past thousand years..."

It is said that just a few years ago, Situ Donglai, who ranked nineteenth on the white list, did not hesitate to exchange a bottle of Xiao Huan Dan for a meal of Zhao Qingxuan's private dishes. ”

"To be honest, I didn't expect to be able to get into the eyes of Fairy Qingxuan, but for the sake of a gluttonous feast cooked by the fairy himself, I had to try anything. ”

"Who said it wasn't, but my Wang Shaoling is also at the peak of his dark strength, isn't it just to leave a mark on the stone, what's so difficult. ”

"Don't be ugly when you are dark, buddy is dignified, but he still has no confidence. ”

"This time I came to Fairy Qingxuan, which one is not a masterpiece, don't talk nonsense, go up and try it. ”

"Try it, try it. ”

After a moment of discussion, someone had already brazenly stepped onto the stage and came to the black stone with the size of the millstone.

Not far away, Chu Muchen looked at the black stone, and there was a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, on the earth, you can still see the "Ink God Stone", which can be called rare even if it is placed in the astral boundary.

It's just that the volume and quality of this ink god stone are too poor, but presumably the aura contained in it is definitely above the five-hundred-year-old wild ginseng that the deity absorbed before.

The Ink God Stone is a precious refining material used to refine magic weapons, and because the ink god crystal refined by it has a small range of amplification effects that can be used for both physical strength and mana, it is deeply loved by the masters of the astral refiner.

Chu Muchen has been in the astral realm for more than 800 years, and he is known as "Wanbao Supreme", he is called the second in refining weapons, and no one dares to call it the first, so he is naturally very familiar with this commonly used refining material.

It's just that in the Star Boundary, the ink god stones consumed by Chu Muchen when refining the weapon were all measured in tens of tons.

The ink god stone in front of him is no more than the size of a grinding plate, even if it is purified without waste, it is estimated that the refined ink god crystal is not enough for one-fifth of the magic weapon.

Zhou Luoshui, who was beside him, had sharp eyes, as if he had noticed something, Xiao Nizi couldn't help but tighten her little hand holding Chu Muchen's arm, and snorted: "Brother Chu, don't you want to come forward and give it a try." ”

Chu Muchen didn't realize Xiao Nizi's sudden jealousy, and said in his heart: "Yes, but not now, let's go again." ”

As soon as she heard that Chu Muchen was really going to try, Zhou Luoshui became even more angry, but then she found that she was angry for no reason, as if she and Chu Muchen had only known each other for a few hours, and even before that, she was a little hostile.

After calming down, Xiao Nizi knocked on the side and said, "Why try again at the end?"

"I'm afraid I'll break that stone. Chu Muchen said frankly.

He had already planned to absorb the spiritual energy contained in this ink god stone later, so that even he might not be sure whether it would be completely destroyed because of this.

So, try again at the end as a good way to avoid trouble.

At this moment, in front of the Moshen Stone, there was a bald giant man with a body of almost two meters and dark skin.

This burly, bald giant man has muscles all over his body, and even in a suit, he can't hide his amazing inverted triangle physique.

"Just let me Dong Bihu take a sample, I hope I won't smash this stone, so that everyone who hasn't had time to try it out will be disappointed, haha. ”

The surrounding crowd of onlookers suddenly exclaimed in surprise, obviously this Dong Bihu was also a person who made a statement.

"The people of the Dong family in Lingxi actually came to the hidden auction meeting!"

"This person is actually Dong Bihu, a rare master of horizontal training among the younger generation in the martial arts cultivation world, he has already turned his strength into cultivation at a young age, and he has even cultivated a horizontal training physique, even if he bumps into a person who holds Dan Gao, he can compete for strength. ”

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Dong Bihu raised his fist and smashed it, like a giant hammer, slamming into the stone surface.

"Bang"

After a loud bang, the audience was dumbfounded, and Dong Bihu was even more ashamed.

Don't you want to be so faceless, MMP, Lao Tzu's punch will never be less than a thousand catties, what kind of ghost stone is this, it is hard like this, not to mention smashing, not even a fist mark is left? !

Without believing in evil, Dong Bihu took half a step back, his right fist was fully exploded with internal force, and he took a step forward, taking advantage of the momentum to strike with all his strength.

With the power of this punch, he was confident that even if it was an African elephant, he would have to be killed on the spot.

However, with one punch, the black stone in front of him still did not show any difference, not to mention a crack, and it was difficult to find even the slightest trace.

After the disgraced Dong Bihu stepped down, he didn't see anyone on stage for a while.

After all, he is also a well-known figure in the circle of cultivators of the younger generation, and many martial cultivators present who had the intention to try it saw that even Dong Bihu had lost, and they boasted that they were not his opponents, so they were naturally timid.

It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that a slender man with a grim face paced the stage.

Without Dong Bihu's tiger momentum, the cold man gently pressed his palm on the black stone, and left his hand after a moment, the ink-colored stone surface that was as smooth as a mirror vaguely left a palm print, sinking into the stone surface three millimeters.

After the seal was successfully left in the stone, someone immediately stepped forward and handed over a delicate name post, asked the cold man's name, filled it in, and handed it to him.

The power of example is endless, because of Dong Bihu's defeat before, many people were scared away, but after seeing the success of this cold man who no one knew, more than ten people stepped forward to try, but all failed without exception.

It wasn't until a skinny man with a beard and who looked to be in his forties took the stage that the mood of the crowd was rekindled, even if he hadn't tried it yet.

"Isn't this Han Ye of the Jinling Han family?"

"Han Ye, is there a mistake, doesn't he have a wife!"

"That's him, that's right. ”

"What is this called, the Zhao family's process of recruiting sons-in-law, what kind of fun is he having a married man to join in, it's not appropriate. ”

Xu Ye heard the criticism below, Han Ye was not happy, grinned and showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and said with a rebellious smile: "Whether you know me Han Ye, or don't know me, anyway, I am determined to eat this small banquet, who stipulates that if you have a wife, you can't eat the dishes made by Fairy Qingxuan, don't beep down if you have the ability, come up and leave a mark!"

After that, Han Ye pulled out his fist and struck, and the explosion of his fist actually shook the few people who were close to him and retreated again and again.

The surface of the black stone also left a mark half a minute deep under the impact of his punch.

In the next half hour, three more people left the stone surface one after another, but the deepest was no more than seven millimeters.

It wasn't until a single eyelid man in a sullen white suit with shoulder-length hair came to the stage that this record was broken.

And the most amazing thing is that this person did not rely on the ability of martial arts to leave a mark on the stone surface, but with ten fingers flashing, pinching the decisive seal, and pointing out a green mang with an extremely fast speed in the air, right on the surface of the black stone

This is clearly a means that only Fa cultivation can have.

The green mangs disintegrated, leaving a three-point mark on the surface of the black stone, far beyond the previous one.

[Today's second update, thank you for your comments and encouragement and rewards, and the third update will be presented later.] 】