Huaxian

Chapter 1934 Elaborate and soul-stirring
These guys spoke softly. In their eyes, the people in private room No. [-] had the courage to speak out because of their noble status, and they were not afraid of Liu Yunlai.

As for the man in black in front of him, since he couldn't see the level of cultivation, he was sitting in the lobby, assuming he had the same identity.

But he actually had the guts to participate in the bidding, which made it hard for everyone to see through.

"I've seen him. He has a silver medal in his hand." Someone had seen Liu Chen at the entrance and came out at this time.

Many people shook their heads and laughed. Although the silver waist badge is precious, it is much worse than the people in the private room.

Liu Chen saw everyone's reactions in his eyes, he was fine, he had to get this sword.

In private room No. [-], the complexion of the knife-patterned youth became very unsightly.

The people in the other private rooms just bid with him, after all, they are all people of equal status.

However, a martial arts practitioner sitting in the lobby had the guts to participate in this event, which made him feel insulted.

"I don't know the sky is the height of things!"

The young man with the knife pattern had a cold voice, his eyes were like lightning, and he locked on to Liu Chen.

Mahler Gobi!
Sensing the gaze on the second floor, Liu Chen turned his head slightly. There was a trace of sword soul fighting intent in the gaze, and he cut off the gaze that was looking at him.

There were slight fluctuations in the air, and some people with high combat effectiveness all found their extremes.

Many people showed a look of surprise.

The young man with the knife pattern was stunned for a moment, and then his face was gloomy. He didn't expect that he would suffer a disadvantage.

Just now his eyes were very sharp, he wanted to educate the man in black.

But he didn't expect the opponent's Qi to be more fierce than his, not to mention a hint of offense, and counterattacked him.

"Hey, I seem to feel a sense of sword spirit fighting." Liu Yunlai frowned slightly, and looked at the man in black below.

At the same time, in private room No. [-], there was also a slight surprise.

Liu Chen felt that a wave of spiritual power flowed out from private room No. [-] and reached towards him.

Liu Chen's eyes flashed, and he also mobilized his spiritual power to cover his body.

In private room No. [-], a handsome young man was lazily lying half-lying, with his whole body sunk into the reclining chair.

Suddenly, his complexion changed slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Just now, his spiritual sense was blocked.

It is very obvious that the other party is also a strong spiritual power.

"Excellent spiritual sense, just now seems to have the silk sword soul fighting spirit, who is he?"

The handsome young man rested his chin in his hand, lost in thought.

The appearance of the man in black was beyond everyone's expectations, and his identity became very mysterious all of a sudden.

"33!" The knife-pattern youth said in a cold tone.

"35." The handsome young man in private room No. [-] said lazily.

"37." Liu Chen said sharply.

The price climbed rapidly, and it didn't take long to reach 40.

Liu Chen frowned. He won 25 yuan for the big sword spirit weapon he bid for, and around 45 yuan for the elixir on his body. Adding the sword crystal he got from others, it was about [-] yuan.

The price at this moment made him feel a little heavy.

However, fortunately, the owner of private room No. [-] withdrew from the competition.

Now only Liu Chen and the young man with the knife pattern are left.

"41." The knife-patterned youth said in a cold tone,

"42!" Liu Chen's voice didn't change at all.

"Malle Gobi's!"

In private room No. [-], the young man with the knife pattern snorted coldly.

"The price has already exceeded the value of the sword itself, so stop arguing." Liu Yunlai said calmly.

"Don't worry, I won't bid, but there are many ways to get that sword!"

The young man with the knife pattern looked at Liu Chen with an extremely cold gaze.

"43, is there anyone else to bid?"

On the bidding stage, the old man in white asked loudly, but his heart was filled with joy.

No one answered, the price was already high enough, I didn't see that even the people in the private room quit the competition!
In the end, Feng Wu Fei Hong Jian Luo was captured by Liu Chen.

"The thing that is about to be bid for next is very abnormal. It's news, it's about a spiritual weapon." The old man in white said sharply.

Originally, Liu Chen wanted to leave quickly, to deal with the relationship behind his back and then leave quickly.

However, the news in front of him stopped him.

Not only him, but the whole hall was boiling.

Spirit-level spirit weapon, that is really the top-level spirit weapon in the eyes of the world, and only super-big sects and aristocratic families have it.

And at this moment, a new spiritual weapon appeared, how could these people not be excited!
However, a piece of news how to bid?

Everyone looked towards the bidding platform.

"It's appeared!" In the No. [-] private room, Liu Yunlai half-closed his eyes.

"Don't worry about Shao Shao, this thing must belong to us!" The young man with the knife pattern clenched his fist and said in a deep voice.

Outside, everyone had different opinions, and the words were full of excitement.

On the bidding stage, the old man in white pressed his hand, making the whole venue audible.

"Everyone, this news comes from a map. Whoever buys this map can get this news."

"This map is a residual map."

The old man in white sternly said: "Actually, he doesn't have much chance of winning in his heart. After all, he may not be able to infer anything from a residual picture."

Sure enough, after hearing Remnant Picture, many people hissed, and the enthusiasm in their hearts was extinguished by half.

The general martial arts practitioners in the lobby were chatting with each other, and the voices were noisy.

"The base price of the map is 29 sword crystals, and the bidding starts now!"

These martial arts practitioners hissed, in their eyes no one would buy such a thing.

Liu Chen shook his head, stood up, and planned to leave.

"33 million!"

A voice came, like thunder, rang in everyone's ears.

"What? Someone really bid!"

Those martial arts practitioners froze in place, so it's possible that the map was really recorded.

Liu Chen also turned his head abruptly, and looked at the No. [-] private room on the second floor.

He could hear that it was Liu Yun's voice.

"Could it be that he came here for this map?" Liu Chen was puzzled.

"35." The lazy voice came out again.

Everyone is boiling, although they can't afford it, but they can watch the fun!
Sure enough, after the two of you here made a move, some people bid again.

These people are all distinguished guests of the private rooms on the second floor!

Liu Chen shook his head, and he left.

These prices have already exceeded his ability, and even if he can obtain the treasure map, he may not be able to keep it.

After all, the temptation of a spiritual weapon is too great.

Liu Chen's quick departure attracted the attention of many people.

A mysterious mid-level spiritual weapon can also make people's hearts flutter!
In private room No. [-], the young man with the knife pattern stared at Liu Chen's figure, with an evil smile on his lips.

"You can't escape, there is nothing I can't get my fancy!"

Liu Chen could sense all those dark eyes.

He laughed coldly in his heart, and quickly walked towards the back.

Now his combat prowess can compete with those who practice martial arts in the late stage of the third level. If he has the Fengwu Feihong sword, even if he meets the martial arts practitioners who are at the fourth level, he will still have the power to fight .

In addition, he also has rune gauntlets and yellowed runestones, these two things are enough to kill a martial arts practitioner on the fifth floor with three flowers gathered together.

However, he will not use it indiscriminately until it really fails.

This kind of thing is damaged after one use, and cracks have already appeared in the bronze guard, which made him feel very painful.

Going to the relationship behind it, Liu Chen handed over Jian Jing and obtained the Fengwu Feihong Sword.

"Hey, I got that blue-gray scabbard!" The Wine Sword Immortal said via voice transmission.

Liu Chen glanced at the blue-gray scabbard on the porcelain plate, it was very ordinary, nothing unusual.

But of course he would not let go of something that could make Immortal Jiujian's heart flutter.

"Can you give me this scabbard?" Liu Chen asked casually.

"can."

The person in charge of martial arts at Ziwei Building didn't care about a scabbard, so he gave it to Liu Chen on the spot.

Putting away the scabbard, Liu Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

Nodding, Liu Chen planned to leave.

"Fellow daoist, stay!" An old voice came out, extremely rich.

Liu Chen stopped in his tracks, his eyes became more cautious.

He sternly said: "Why, Ziweilou is not willing to give away even a scabbard?"

"Fellow Daoist, don't get me wrong, I want to talk to you." The old man in red appeared with a smile on his face.

"Please don't worry, I'm not here to ask for a scabbard, I just want to talk to you!"

"Okay, what are we talking about?" Liu Chen's heart moved.

It would undoubtedly be the best if we could get closer to Ziweilou.

"Fellow Daoist, this way please." Hong Yi said with a smile.

Liu Chen followed behind him and walked into an antique room.

"I don't know if you can take off the black clothes?" the old man in red said, "I have something to discuss with fellow daoist on behalf of Ziweilou, and there must be no malice."

"Okay!" Liu Chen snapped, and with a domineering wave of his palm, he put the black clothes into the space ring.

The old man in red looked at Liu Chen with a look of amazement in his eyes.

He knew Liu Chen was young, but he didn't expect him to be that young.

This is clearly a young man!

"I don't know why senior is looking for a son?" Liu Chen asked politely.

"Hey, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead!" The old man in red stroked his beard and said, "I want to ask fellow Taoists if you are a talisman engraving master?"

He looked at Liu Chen expectantly.

"Yeah." Liu Chen nodded, the old man's eyes made him feel a little scared.

"Then do you know the carved rune tower?"

Liu Chen shook his head: "I have been practicing with Master in the mountains, and I have only come out these few days."

For his own safety, he pulled out that illusory master again.

"Oh? I don't know?" The old man in red asked without thinking.

"My master is very low-key." Liu Chen lied.

"I don't know why senior is looking for me?" He quickly changed the subject.

The old man in red didn't think too much about it, after all, there are many tall people who like to live in seclusion.

Immediately, he said slowly: "If possible, I would like to invite you to represent Ziweilou in a competition."

"The Carved Talisman Tower is left by the master of the Talisman Carved, and it is located on the border between the Dachi Kingdom and the Bi Kingdom."

"There are some engraved talismans in it and the master's insights, which is a holy place for the talisman engraving master."

"But because of its unique geographical location, it cannot be occupied by any other country."

"So every three years, the plenums of the Dachi Kingdom and the Bi Kingdom will use a contest to decide which side will enter."

"Our Dachi country has already lost twice in a row, and this time we can't lose again!"

There was a hint of anger and helplessness on the face of the old man in red.

"If it's a competition, you shouldn't be looking for me, right?" Liu Chen said puzzled, "Isn't the strong one on the Crouching Tiger List better!"

"Fellow daoists don't know something. Although it is a competition, the participants must be talisman engraving masters."

"Although there are many wizards on the Crouching Tiger List, there are not many talisman engraving masters."

"Yuyou's spiritual power is the strongest I've ever seen, far surpassing those of his peers."

Liu Chen knew in his heart that his spiritual power was indeed much stronger than that of ordinary first-level talisman carving masters, let alone his peers.

"Don't worry, as long as you do it, you will benefit!" Seeing Liu Chen's silence, the old man in red hurriedly said.

Inside the body, Immortal Jiujian sent a voice transmission: "Xiao Liu, if that talisman carving tower is real, you can go in and have a look."

Liu Chen's heart moved, he thought for a while, and said slowly: "I don't know when this competition will start? I don't want to miss the grand meeting of the Chaohan faction."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, this competition will be after the Chaohan faction meeting."

"If I win the competition, I wonder if I can get a place to enter the Talisman Tower?" Liu Chen asked sharply.

The old man in red was taken aback, and his face immediately sank.

A strong air slowly overflowed, and the whole room became very oppressive.

The three flowers in Liu Chen's body gathered together and vibrated, making a booming sound. At the same time, his spiritual power dispersed to resist the terrible pressure.

Without changing his expression, he slowly stretched out his hand and swiped in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)