Chapter 8: Whipping

At that moment, Xiao Xuan suppressed his excitement, and when he smelled the medicinal fragrance of Xiao Huandan, he felt the spiritual power in his body cheering, as if there was a faint sign of rising.

"I'll buy four pills. After Xiao Xuan finished speaking, he quietly handed over the sixty spirit stones to the other party's hands, and the monk on the other side was also overjoyed, "These are four small pills, senior brother, please take them." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Xuan nodded, and was about to turn around and leave.

"This senior brother is slow, I see that the senior brother is generous, the junior brother has a treasure here, I wonder if the senior brother is interested?" The blue-shirted monk suddenly stopped Xiao Xuan and asked softly.

"Oh, what the hell is it? If it's useful, I'll buy it in the future. Xiao Xuan's face was overjoyed, what he was short of now was supernatural powers and treasures, although he got a few spiritual weapons a few days ago, but after all, he didn't come from the right way, maybe it would not be good to be recognized.

The monk didn't say much, and took out from the storage bag a wooden box with sandalwood, old and ordinary, with no sign of heavy treasure.

What kind of treasure is this, Xiao Xuan took out the wooden box, it was in the shape of a long strip, made of unknown wood, more than three feet long, tightly sealed, and very strong.

The wooden box is heavy and cool, and the only thing that is extraordinary is that the box is intertwined with extraordinary textures.

Xiao Xuan knows that the main owner is not this box, but the things in the box, &1&本&read&novel{.{ yb}{du}.} After a while, Xiao Xuan slowly opened the long wooden box.

Surprisingly, after the box was opened, there was no treasure light blooming, no rainbow color, and not even a little spiritual power fluctuation.

In the metal box, there is a silver whip with a metallic luster, very simple, the silver whip is more than three feet long, divided into nine sections, each section is burned with different patterns, birds, beasts, insects and snakes, to name a few, very mysterious, the more you look at it, the more attractive people's minds.

"What kind of treasure is this?" Xiao Xuan asked the seller in front of him without knowing why.

"This is the chance to enter a cave by chance, as for what this silver whip is, I don't know, but I can be sure that this silver whip is definitely not an ordinary thing. The blue-shirted monk said unhurriedly.

"Could this be a supreme treasure, but how can I not feel any spiritual power fluctuations?" Xiao Xuan couldn't help muttering to himself, whether it was a spiritual weapon or a higher-level magic weapon, there would inevitably be spiritual power fluctuations on it.

But Xiao Xuan didn't dare to take risks, if he spent a lot of money and bought a useless thing, then he would lose a lot.

"Hum. At this moment, the wordless heavenly book in Xiao Xuan's mind trembled suddenly, and the Dao Dao brilliance bloomed, in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Xuan did not have any abnormality, but his heart undoubtedly set off a stormy wave, and it was definitely not an ordinary thing to be able to attract the wordless heavenly book of the Supreme Treasure to send out something strange.

Xiao Xuan's heart suddenly became suspicious, and he didn't dare to touch the wooden whip, just watched, but found no abnormality, at this time, Xiao Xuan suddenly found three ancient characters on the handle of the silver whip.

Xiao Xuan was very interested in ancient things when he was in the world, and he could also recognize some ancient words, and the three ancient characters on this silver whip happened to be ancient handwriting, according to Xiao Xuan, this ancient word was at least a product of 100,000 years ago.

Xiao Xuan stared at it, these three words, he happened to know it himself-whipping.

What is this whip?

Xiao Xuan finally gained the courage and stretched out a wisp of divine sense to investigate and fight the divine whip.

Xiao Xuan covered his forehead violently, his mind was buzzing, his divine consciousness was swallowed by the whip, if he hadn't decisively abandoned that wisp of divine consciousness, I am afraid that he would have to end up with a complete death.

It cannot be probed with divine sense, this silver whip attacks divine consciousness. Xiao Xuan finally understood the effect of this divine whip.

His heart moved, he picked up the silver whip, held it in his hand, and whispered to himself, "Is this a silver whip that specializes in fighting divine sense?"

Xiao Xuan turned over and looked over, the silver whip was simple and natural, and it was handy to swing it, but there was no spiritual light shooting out.

He urged his spiritual power to concentrate on the silver whip, but it didn't do much, the silver whip was still old, and it didn't bloom brightly.

Xiao Xuan swung the wooden whip towards the void, heavy and powerful, like a thunderbolt, pressing the void a little distorted.

As far as the effect of the whip itself is concerned, there is no other ability except to destroy people's divine consciousness, but this alone is enough, you must know that the most important thing for a monk is the physical body and divine consciousness, and if the physical body is destroyed, it can also be reborn, if the divine consciousness is destroyed, then there is no place to die.

Xiao Xuan is very satisfied, unpretentious, plain and true, such a weapon is not bad, people can't see anything, but it is just as lethal.

If the monk attacks himself with a magic weapon, he can instantly destroy the opponent's divine consciousness on the treasure by using the whip, and the opponent will not only lose control of the treasure, but also lose his divine consciousness, and his cultivation will also go seven or eight points.

At this time, Xiao Xuan finally recovered from his contemplation, looking at this silver whip, his heart palpitated, and a wisp of divine thought was shattered, which made him feel horrified.

"If you are interested, you only need to give the next hundred lower grade spirit stones. When the blue-shirted monk saw Xiao Xuan holding the silver whip and pondered for a long time, he hesitated, and then said a price that was not too excessive.

One hundred low-grade spirit stones are enough to buy two spiritual weapons, and ordinary people would not dare to risk buying such a "treasure" that does not have spiritual power fluctuations.

It's just that what this blue-shirted monk doesn't know is that no matter what the price is, Xiao Xuan will definitely get this treasure in his pocket today.

"Okay, this silver whip, I'm going to buy it below. Xiao Xuan pretended to have a painful look and said.

"Daoyou is really a cheerful person!" The monk also breathed a sigh of relief, although this silver whip had some peculiarities, but in his opinion, it was not as practical as a good spiritual weapon.

"Fellow Daoists, slow down, how about I give out one hundred and twenty spirit stones, how about buying this treasure?" I don't know when, the monk on the side actually noticed the strangeness of Xiao Xuan's side, and said slowly.

Xiao Xuan turned around and saw that this person was Yan Feng.

Yan Feng did not hide his identity, after all, this place is not too far from the Sword Cloud Sect, and it can be regarded as within the sphere of influence of the Sword Cloud Sect, and the identity of the disciple of the Sword Cloud Sect is still very useful in this city.

Unlike Yan Feng, Xiao Xuan's strength is too poor after all, the third layer of the Qi refining period, it is good to say in this Fang City, after all, no one dares to make a move, if he leaves this Chashanfang City, he will inevitably have the heart of killing people and seizing treasures, so he does not dare to show his true face.

Strength, after all, is too weak.

"One hundred and fifty lower-grade spirit stones. Xiao Xuan said lightly.

Yan Feng didn't recognize Xiao Xuan's identity, but he was a little skeptical about whether this silver whip was a treasure, and at this moment, seeing Xiao Xuan's unhesitating price increase, he was even more determined in his heart.

"Two hundred lower-grade spirit stones. Yan Feng also gritted his teeth, ready to bleed heavily, this silver whip is definitely not ordinary, he made the right bet.

But what he didn't expect was that Xiao Xuan's net worth was a collection of Qi cultivation peak monks and foundation building monks, even if he had an uncle in the foundation building period, it would be difficult to fight with Xiao Xuan for wealth.

Although this bid did not reach his bottom line, if the opponent raised the price again, then he may have to back down.

The man who sold the silver whip had never thought that he would not be able to use the whip at this moment, but now it had become a hot thing.

He had stumbled upon the silver whip from an ancient cave, but he couldn't read the words on it. However, he dared to assure him that this silver whip was absolutely extraordinary, and he would sit back and watch the bidding between the two, after all, the highest bidder had to be the eternal truth.

"Two hundred and thirty spirit stones. ”

Yan Feng wanted to stop, but when he saw that the silver whip looked simple and elegant, he knew at a glance that it was definitely not ordinary.

In the end, this person gritted his teeth, "Two hundred spirit stones are put down, plus a low-grade spirit weapon, if the Taoist friend can exceed this price, there will be no more competition below." ”

This whip, Xiao Xuan must get it, judging from the three words of whip, this kind of thing recorded in ancient texts is definitely not a simple thing.

And it can also lead to a huge repercussion of the Treasure Wordless Heavenly Book, this whip must be in the bag, and there are more and more people around at this time.

Although this silver whip looks quite extraordinary, the words on it are unrecognizable, and this thing has reached the value of not daring to interfere in the ordinary qi training period under the coaxing of the two.

So everyone exchanged glances, and for a while, no one made a bid with the two of them.

"It's ...... Senior Brother Yan Feng!"

"It is said that Senior Brother Yan Feng's cultivation has reached the ninth level of cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, his means are strong, and he has the treasures given by Elder Yan Lie himself, and his means are extraordinary, even if he fights with the foundation building monk, he can retreat with his whole body. ”

"Why is Senior Brother Yan here today, two hundred lower-grade spirit stones, one spiritual weapon, Senior Brother Yan Feng offered this price, it seems that this silver whip is indeed not ordinary. ”

"Meet Senior Brother Yan Feng. Everyone saluted, but there were also a few people like Xiao Xuan, who just glanced at it from a distance but didn't make any moves.

"Alright, give me the silver whip. Yan Feng ignored everyone and walked directly to the monk who sold the Divine Whip and said.

Xiao Xuan frowned slightly, the gap between his strength and Yan Feng is too big, the best choice at this moment is to keep a low profile, the more attention he has, the more likely his identity will be exposed, if it is known that he, a person who is only at the third level of the Qi refining period, is actually competing with Yan Feng for treasures, I am afraid that his good days will come to an end.

However, his intuition told Xiao Xuan that this whip was extremely important to him, and if he missed it, he was afraid that he would regret it.

Xiao Xuan frowned, he stepped forward slowly, lowered his voice and said, "Wait, take out two hundred and thirty spirit stones, plus two spirit weapons, in exchange for this whip." ”

As soon as these words came out, the place suddenly fell silent, and even the few figures who had not paid attention to Xiao Xuan just now also cast surprised eyes at Xiao Xuan.

Someone dared to compete with Senior Brother Yan Feng for something, didn't he want to live?