The matter of the trial of the Sword Pavilion seemed to blow a gust of wind in an instant, not to mention the Southern Regions, it is other regions, but those who are still well-informed have heard of it.

It is still flourishing in the Southern Regions, serving as a conversation point for people after tea and dinner.

After this incident, the Sword Pavilion appeared, and it is said that the Sword Pavilion Master Mu Xunli is the realm of scattered immortals, and he has already stood at the top of the Southern Regions!

However, it is also said that Mu Xunli was seriously injured by Zi Xiaotian, and was counterattacked by the spirit technique, and his cultivation fell, and it is not yet known which is stronger or weaker with the Northern Stygian Kun.

At this time, someone spoke again, saying that the Northern Scarlet Kun had been severely injured when fighting against the evil spirits, and had already retreated to recuperate, and the Blue Sprint Sect was currently in the hands of the Great Elder Xie Yunlei, so the Sword Pavilion might replace the Blue Sprint Sect and become the first sect in the Southern Regions.

In the barbarian domain, Zi Xiaotian, Cang Jue, and Chiyou gathered, looked at each other and sighed: "Leng Xiao left early, I can't find it, I'm afraid I've gone far." ”

Cang Jue's face was worried: "Although Mu Xunli was hit hard, he was an extremely narrow-minded person, and he would definitely not let go of Leng Xiao easily." ”

Chiyou then said: "The girl named Gamina also disappeared, the dream path was broken, and finally the small reincarnation of the spell was disordered, and many people from all tribes were reborn in different places and became members of other tribes, I don't know where the girl was reborn." ”

"That's it!" Zi Xiaotian waved his hand gently, his face seemed tired, "I don't have much time, so let's take a good look at this Southern Landscape in the end!"

He dragged his short figure, still wrapped in the black robe, and walked away.

After this incident, someone recognized Leng Xiao's face and associated him with the trial of the Blue Scar Sect, and Leng Xiao suddenly became famous.

Leng Xiao hurried for a few days, and saw a big city in the distance, with three big characters of "Jiangxi City" written on it.

Jiangxi City is also extremely prosperous, he found a restaurant, ordered a few side dishes, and ate a meal completely relaxed.

After two trials, coupled with the assistance of spiritual crystals, Leng Xiao's cultivation has improved rapidly, and now he has reached the edge of Jindan, and he is only one foot away.

He picked up a piece of beef and dipped it in soy sauce, and nibbled on the big white steamed bun, never so peaceful and relaxed in his heart at this moment.

I faintly heard a discussion at the next table, and I heard his own name from it.

Leng Xiao's eyes flashed, and he looked sideways without a trace, but saw a fat and a thin two people pouring wine into the jar, their faces flushed with red, they were already drunk, and they spoke quite loudly, so that almost the entire restaurant could hear it, but no one was dissatisfied, on the contrary, they all listened with relish.

The thin man said first: "If you want to say that Leng Xiao, he is really a character, he first fought against evil evil during the entry trial of the Blue Scar Sect, and this time he actually fought with Mu Xunli, the master of the Sword Pavilion Pavilion, and it is said that he also fought with Mu Xunli for three hundred rounds, which is not comparable!"

The fat man immediately said: "Brother Ma's words are wrong, as far as I know, that Leng Xiao is really a peerless master, do you know how the Sword Pavilion Master Mu Xunli was injured?

"What Brother Niu said may be exaggerated, that Leng Xiao has participated in the entry trial of the Blue Scar Sect, so he must be a junior......

"Brother Ma, you don't understand, which of today's immortal powerhouses doesn't have any special habits? Maybe he just likes to pretend to be tender and travel through the red dust......"

As soon as the fat man surnamed Niu finished speaking, he was immediately retorted by the thin man surnamed Ma: "No, no, Brother Niu doesn't know, it is said that the second elder of the Blue Mark Sect has sent law enforcement disciples to search for Leng Xiao's traces everywhere, and Leng Xiao stole the sword moves of the Green Mark Sect, which is a taboo in the sect!"

The thin man surnamed Ma seemed to think that this fire was not fierce enough, and poured a bucket of oil on it: "Don't say that the Blue Scar Sect, even the Sword Pavilion will not let go of Leng Xiao, as early as a few days ago, some people saw the disciples of the Sword Pavilion appear in major cities and major sects, the purpose is needless to say, it must be for Leng Xiao!"

When the fat man surnamed Niu heard this, he immediately sighed: "Leng Xiao has ruined Mu Xunli's good deeds, and the Sword Pavilion will naturally not give up...... What peerless masters, top powerhouses, are all hypocritical, insidious, and narrow-minded!"

The thin man surnamed Ma saw that the fat man surnamed Niu was so speechless after drinking, and immediately hurriedly stopped: "Brother Niu, you are drunk, beware of trouble coming out of your mouth!"

"Brother Ma, you're too worried, this Jiangxi City is located in the middle of nowhere, and it's not a prosperous place......

At this time, I heard a person in the corner slowly put down the wine glass and said indifferently: "What he said is not bad, the disaster comes from the mouth, there are some things that you can not discuss." ”

The fat man surnamed Niu was immediately dissatisfied, fell down the wine jar, pointed at the man and shouted: "Your grandson dares to take care of grandpa's business?

The face of the person in the corner was flat, and Huo Ran raised his head. I saw that this person was dressed in white, and a small golden sword was embroidered on his chest.

"You...... Are you a disciple of the Sword Pavilion?"

When the neighbors saw the symbol of the golden sword, they immediately blurted out, their eyes widened, and they seemed to blame themselves for not talking too much, and hurriedly lowered their heads.

Hearing the words "Sword Pavilion Disciple", the fat man surnamed Niu seemed to be really like a yak, his eyes were the size of copper bells, and two hot breaths erupted from his nose, staring directly at the white-clothed young man.

The thin man surnamed Ma suddenly sobered up a lot, and hurriedly said with a haha: "There are still important things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay longer, so I will go first!"

Before the words fell, his body had already walked to the door of the restaurant.

Seeing this, the fat man surnamed Niu suddenly sneered: "Brother Ma, you are so timid! Don't let this little white face frighten your guts, if Mu Xunli comes in person, Lao Tzu will let him have a few points, and even your little white face will dare to shout in front of grandpa!"

"Eat grandpa's move, the lion pounces on the rabbit, and the spirit deer runs!"

But seeing that the fat man surnamed Niu roared like thunder, he smashed the wine jar in his hand towards the young man in white!

Seeing this, the second child of the restaurant and the shopkeeper were already anxious, lest these two smash the restaurant.

But when he saw that the surname Niu threw out the wine jar, he actually ran away, and the speed was only faster than that of the thin man surnamed Ma! Before leaving, he did not forget to leave two spirit stones on the table.

The young man in white looked at him sharply, and before the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, he saw a flash of white light, and he made the wine jar instantly split into two halves, and fell to the ground and shattered!

Then he chased him out, leaving no money for the wine.

The owner of the restaurant sighed in his heart, but all monks who walk the rivers and lakes must pay attention to reputation, and few people will rely on the money for a meal, and he can be regarded as seeing it today.

But he was still relieved, it was just the price of a meal, which was better than the restaurant being smashed.

However, this thought had just come to his mind, but he saw that the young man in white had returned!

"Guest...... Guest, what else do you have to say?"

The white-clothed young man was expressionless, and casually dropped two spirit stones: "It's just more, not less! My Sword Pavilion disciple is not a person who eats white food!"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant nodded hurriedly.

Leng Xiao sat on the side, always eating his meal indifferently, indifferent, the young man in white went out from him, came back from him, and walked past him at this moment.

Leng Xiao put a piece of beef in his mouth, chewed it, and suddenly asked softly: "What, is there something wrong with this brother?"

But when he saw that the young man in white was just about to walk through Leng Xiao, he suddenly stopped, and then slowly turned around!

The young man in white looked at Leng Xiao with a calm and calm look, his brows furrowed slightly, and he thought that he had seen it wrong, but he suddenly took out a portrait from his arms, carefully compared his eyes again, and the expression on his face suddenly relaxed.

Seeing this, Leng Xiao said with a bad heart, he couldn't imagine that he could encounter such bad luck if he found a city casually!

Leng Xiao slowly put down his chopsticks, and the diners around him were immediately attracted, and their eyes converged intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!"

The young man in white put away the scroll, laughed three times, and was about to make a move, but he was stunned for a moment, but saw that Leng Xiao had long since disappeared, and only a small fragment of spirit stone was left on the table.

The young man in white was immediately furious, and chased him out in three or two steps. The shopkeeper of the restaurant walked to Leng Xiao's table tremblingly, picked up the fragment of the "spirit stone", suddenly his pupils shrank, and he said excitedly: "Spirit crystal, it's actually a spirit crystal!"

This small piece of spirit crystal alone is worth more than ten spirit stones, which is really "only a little more"!

"Leng Xiao, where can you hide, I have already discovered you, if you don't hurry up, you can still get the Pavilion Master to be lightly punished!"

The young man in white roared angrily, but he saw that the pedestrians on the street were all pausing in their footsteps, looking at him like fools.

The young man in white suddenly felt ashamed, didn't shout a second time, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn, why did you disappear in the blink of an eye?"

He really didn't guess wrong, Leng Xiao was actually in the auction house next to the restaurant!

The auction house has a large number of people, but there is a huge flow of people inside, and most of them hide their faces, Leng Xiao casually bought a hat in the lobby of the auction house, and sat in the center with a big grin.

Leng Xiao Yaoyao saw the young man in white roaring and breaking into the auction house, his eyes hurriedly swept over the crowd, but he only glanced at Leng Xiao and swept over, and most of the places he paid attention to were the corners of the edges, but he never thought that Leng Xiao would sit directly in the middle position!

Seeing that the young man in white had a slightly ugly face, he was afraid that he would miss Leng Xiao by delaying the time, so he hurried out of the auction house after only two glances.

Leng Xiao smiled secretly in his heart, he knew that the young man in white would definitely search all around, so he simply leaned back in his seat and waited for the auction to start.

The so-called early is better than the coincidence, listening to the discussion in the ear, there are countless people who have been waiting in the auction house for an hour or two, but he caught up with the auction as soon as he came.

The reason why this is so is said to be because there is a four-grade spirit treasure in this lot, and when the auction will start depends entirely on when the spirit treasure is sent by the owner of the spirit treasure.

The four-grade spiritual treasure is rare even in a medium-sized sect like the Lanhui Sect, not to mention that it is in a remote place like Jiangxi City, although the city is not small, but the floating population is not very large.

Especially for casual cultivation, there are few resources in itself, and it is even more difficult to obtain high-grade spiritual treasures!

Therefore, this auction made the entire auction house full, and many people who came later than Leng Xiao even stood directly in the aisle. Fortunately, the auction house is very large, but it is not crowded.

At this time, a pretty woman slowly walked up to the stage, Leng Xiao's expression remained unchanged, as expected, there are not many auctions in such a small place, so there are many beautiful women to preside over the auction, so as to attract some popularity.