Chapter VIII Bidding Conference (Asking for Collections, Recommended Votes, Book Lists)

The bright moon is like a hook, and the spring is cold.

With the disappearance of **, a trace of water vapor slowly appeared in Qingyun Town, and several ancient wells sounded with the sound of la-la-la-la.

For a while, it seemed that the entire Qingyun Town had regained its former vitality, and hundreds of people ran out of their homes, either cheering loudly, or drinking sweet well water happily, expressing their joy in their hearts.

Not long after, as soon as Chen Xuan appeared in Qingyun Town, the old man who was over the age of sixteen greeted him, saluted Chen Xuan with a grateful face and said, "The little old man thanked the immortal chief on behalf of the people of the town. ”

"The old man doesn't have to be so polite, it is the duty of the disciples of the Mountain and River Sword Sect to subdue demons and eliminate demons, so why do you need to thank you. Chen Xuan said with a smile.

"Immortal Chang's kindness is a blessing for the entire Qingyun Town. ”

At this time, the old man took out a package, stretched out his hand and handed it to Chen Xuan and said, "This is a little bit of the heart of the people in the town, and I ask the immortal chief to accept it." ”

The people in the town knew in their hearts that Chen Xuannai was a disciple of Xianmen, and he didn't like yellow and white things, so he could only send some mountain ginseng herbs to show his heart.

Chen Xuan glanced at the medicinal materials in the package, all of which he needed to purchase, so he didn't shirk, reached out to take the package and said goodbye to the old man and left.

It took three days to leave Cangwu Mountain, Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart, and immediately didn't care about asking about the abnormalities in the matter of the drought and the female ghost, took out the Shenxing talisman from his arms, and turned into a streamer and headed towards Cangwu Mountain.

The road was safe and sound, but in half a day, Chen Xuan had already seen the courtyard of the outer gate of the Shanhe Sword Sect from afar.

At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy suddenly walked out in front of him, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, stretched out his hand to block Chen Xuan's way, and said, "Borrow you twenty Qingyun grass for use." With that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the package in Chen Xuan's arms, not giving Chen Xuan a chance to refuse at all.

"Chu Feng, who borrowed your courage to dare to snatch Chen's Qingyun Grass!" Chen Xuan's body flashed, he stepped back half a step slightly, dodged Chu Feng's outstretched arm, and said with a gloomy expression when he stood there.

Chu Feng and Chen Xuan joined the outer sect of the Mountain and River Sword Sect almost at the same time, but compared to Chen Xuan, who was weak in flesh, Chu Feng could be regarded as a genius disciple.

The two of them have never interacted with each other on weekdays, and they don't know how Chu Feng learned that Chen Xuan had twenty Qingyun grasses on his body.

Chu Feng was a little annoyed and angry, and shouted: "Chen Xuan quickly hand over the Qingyun Grass, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship of the same family." ”

"Friendship?"

"Hehe, together with the disciples of the sect, you dare to snatch it, Chu Feng, you are really bold, and you are not afraid of the punishment of the elders in the sect. Chen Xuan said with a sneer.

"Hmph, if you are in the door, I will naturally have to take care of one or two elders in the sect, but this is outside the sect, as long as I don't kill you here, how can the elders in the door ask about such a trivial matter. Chu Feng said with a mocking expression.

"Sure enough, where there are people, there is right and wrong, and even monks are not exempt from vulgarity. Hearing this, Chen Xuan's mouth was closed and he didn't say much, and walked directly to the front of him, punching Chu Feng is fist.

With this move, Chen Xuan's arms suddenly swelled, as if they had turned into two evil dragons with teeth and claws, flying up and down, and fighting with Chu Feng.

Both of them are disciples of the outer sect of the Mountain and River Sword Sect, each of them has extraordinary knowledge, one of them has natural divine power with both arms, copper skin and iron bones in the flesh, and he is desperate in his moves, and the other is flexible in his body and spicy moves, and he has fought quite a while for a while.

If he had met Chu Feng a few days ago, Chen Xuan would have said that he would not have to swallow his anger, but now that Chen Xuan had been tempered by the Immortal Ding and the Immortal Flame, it was no longer comparable to the past.

Outer disciples rarely have the opportunity to learn the Dao Fa, and besides, the mana of the disciples of the Fetal Movement Realm is low, and the preparation time for casting spells is too long, and they can't wave their hands at once, and they only have physical combat for a while.

Chen Xuan's strength seemed to be endless, and after a while, Chu Feng intuitively felt that his arms were sore, his steps were chaotic, and he couldn't dodge, so he was punched by Chen Xuan, and his body flew out involuntarily, and suddenly turned into a rolling gourd.

"Good, good, good, Chen Xuan, I Chu Feng wrote down today's events!"

Chu Feng stood up with his chest clutched, glared at Chen Xuan viciously with his eyes, turned around and rushed towards the outer courtyard.

Hearing this, Chen Xuan glanced at Chu Feng meaningfully, and continued to walk forward.

Only Senior Brother Li knew about going to Qingyun Town to purchase Qingyun Grass this time, but where did Chu Feng know about it! I am afraid that it is meaningful, and the outer gate is about to surge again.

At this moment, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in the distance, looking at Chu Feng who was fleeing in disbelief, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said: "Not only did Qingyun Grass not grab it, but it also offended Chen Xuan, and I have gained more than I have gained this time." ”

He never thought that after going out, Chen Xuan's strength increased dramatically, and even Chu Feng was not his opponent, but since Chen Xuan's strength had increased greatly, he had added another opponent.

Chen Xuan returned to the outer gate of the Shanhe Sword Sect, and when he handed the medicinal materials in the package to Senior Brother Li, he saw Senior Brother Li with a smile on his face, and asked: "Cangwu Mountain is only a day's journey back and forth from Qingyun Town, but it took three days for Senior Brother, and the medicinal materials taken by Senior Brother are all high-quality plants, and there are twenty more Qingyun Grass, could it be that Senior Brother was nostalgic for Mortal Dust for a while, and met the daughter of a rich family!"

"Senior Brother Li, why did you start making fun of me?"

"The official road buried the collapsed soil, and then the Luofeng Mountain detoured to the road, which delayed some time, and Qingyun grass was in short supply for a while, but the junior brother was in Qingyun Town for two days, and he barely got it together, how could there be any rich daughter. Chen Xuan said with a smile.

"Okay, Senior Brother is just joking with you. ”

Li Yun smiled dumbly, and did not continue to ask, every monk has his own opportunity to create, so he naturally won't ask more.

Li Yun put the surplus twenty Qingyun grass in front of Chen Xuan.

"By the way, junior disciples, there will be a martial arts meeting for outer disciples in the door, or a competition of physical moves, or a practice of Taoism level, so this matter of Qingyun Grass must not be talked about with outsiders, so as not to cause turmoil. ”

If it were usual, naturally no one would compete for Qingyun Grass, but now that the outer disciples are martial arts, any medicinal materials that can enhance the physical quality are scarce, otherwise, how could the outer disciples of the Mountain and River Sword Sect snatch the Qingyun Grass!

"Martial arts, what martial arts do outer disciples have!" Chen Xuan asked with a look of surprise.

The Mountain and River Sword Sect is one of the Xuanmen sword cultivators, and most of the true disciples in the door are cultivating a natal fairy sword, and the sword is destined for life and death, while the outer disciples have low mana, Hugh said that it is the natal fairy sword, which is a high-grade magic sword, which is rare to see.

Besides, the physical competition and the level of practicing Taoism have nothing to do with swordsmanship, so what is there to compare.

"I don't know much about this, but the rumors are decided by the elders of the inner gate. However, many outer disciples who are intensively studying swordsmanship are collecting and refining flesh elixirs everywhere, wanting to show their edge above the martial arts. Li Yun said with a solemn expression.

"The junior brother has extraordinary mana, and he can use this Qingyun grass to refine his body, and he may be able to show his power in the Dao Law at any time. Speaking of this, Li Yun couldn't help but show a trace of pity, if it weren't for Chen Xuan's body being too fragile, I am afraid that he would have taken this opportunity to soar into the sky.

If the outer disciples want to enter the inner gate, they must be talented, set foot in the fetal movement realm before the age of twenty, have extraordinary swordsmanship, or have a talent for Taoism.

Second, as long as you show talent for one of the three skills of alchemy, refining, and talisman making, you can step into the ranks of inner disciples.

The third is that there are Jindan real people who directly include it in the door wall.

"Thank you senior brother for reminding me, Chen Xuan wanted to see what the senior brothers were capable of. ”

Chen Xuan chuckled, as if he didn't care about the martial arts.

At this time, Chen Xuan was full of confidence whether it was a physical competition or a practice of spells, although he did not dare to win the first place, but he took the opportunity to show his edge, but it was not a problem.

It's just a thing of swordsmanship, Chen Xuan can't help but be a little dazed, it's not that he doesn't want to comprehend swordsmanship, but in the past, Chen Xuan's body was too fragile and he didn't dare to practice swordsmanship rashly, for fear of damaging his body and causing the Yuanshen Dao to be hopeless.

"Oh, if Senior Brother Chen really wants to take the opportunity to show his powers, you might as well go to the bidding conference in three days to have a look, maybe there will be some unexpected gains. Li Yun's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, he didn't expect Chen Xuan to have such ambitions.

The bidding meeting was an auction organized by some outer sect elders and inner disciples, in which there were all kinds of spiritual grass fairy fruits, elixir magic weapons, and even Xuangong methods, or strange secret foreign objects.

"The bidding conference? ”

Although Chen Xuan's net worth is not poor, it is not rich, and it is difficult to compete with others, but he can take the opportunity to see a thing or two.