Your chance is good, now it's mine

If you can get the two pieces of thunder essence in the auction house of Flying Fish City, and use them to comprehend the thunder movement in all directions.

Ling Xuan is very confident that he can cultivate Bafang Leidong to the eighth level, which is the highest level, within a month or two.

As for the cursive word sword book, it should be part of the real cursive character sword book.

Ling Xuan already had three remnants of the cursive calligraphy sword book in his hands.

The combination of the three is far more powerful than the earth-level spirit weapon.

Moreover, he also discovered that after the combination of these three cursive characters and sword books, the word "grass" was almost combined.

Only part of the lower right corner is missing.

The remnants of the cursive sword book in Luo Shuanghan's chance now are very likely to be the fourth copy!

"I don't know, if I collect all four cursive sword books, what will happen in the end?"

Ling Xuan suddenly laughed again, "Speaking of which, the four fragments of cursive calligraphy and swordsmanship are actually Xiao Fan's in the end. Unexpectedly, I cut them off halfway."

He chuckled lightly.

The first remnant of the cursive script sword book comes from the Bandit Village.

It should have been wiped out by Xiao Fan.

The second remnant of the cursive script sword book comes from a casual cultivator who happened to encounter a robbery on the way between Xiao Fan and Ouyang Qian's secret meeting.

The third copy came from the Pill King Cave Mansion, which should have been obtained by Xiao Fan.

Now this fourth cursive sword book was first obtained by Luo Shuanghan, but in the end Xiao Fan lured a monster to attack and snatched it away.

"It's a matter of time and fate."

Ling Xuan smiled lightly.

……

In the blink of an eye, two months later.

All sects and sects of Xuanjiang Mansion, and even the government office, are looking for the casual cultivator who killed Lu Xinyue with one punch in Baishi City.

At the beginning, every monk called him in various ways.

In the end, they all became "magic armor".

In order to find the magic armor, the five sects of Xuanjiang spread their intelligence network.

The first-class sects have sold their strength even more.

If such a character can win over his own sect, it will definitely greatly enhance the high-end combat power of the sect.

At least when facing other first-class sects, they must have more confidence.

It's just that their search is naturally in vain.

The real "magic armor" has been practicing in retreat at the Qingxuanmen Mountain Gate for the past two months.

How could they be found.

Inside the jujube tree courtyard.

Ling Xuan stood up slowly.

The bones all over the body made a crackling sound.

For two consecutive months, he would take a Dabu Yuandan every few days.

After two months, without moving, it was just cultivation.

"No wonder it is said that there are no Jiazi in the mountains, and there is no time to practice."

"For two months, there has been no progress in the realm."

"It always feels like I'm only a little short of the last point, but I still can't get past that threshold."

Ling Xuan smiled helplessly.

This is still the case of taking Dabu Yuandan.

I really don't know how much time those monks who don't have pills will spend to practice.

"It's time, it's time to go to Flying Fish City."

Ling Xuan didn't disturb anyone, and quietly left the Qingxuan Gate.

Halfway through, he took out a water pattern mask and put it on, then headed straight for Flying Fish City.

……

Flying Fish City.

The city was built beside the Jin River.

The Jinhe River is a branch of the Xuanjiang River.

Most of the mortals in the city live by fishing.

What they catch are common fish and shrimp.

And the monks can catch fish and shrimps of the yellow rank or even the mysterious rank.

A lot of seafood are sold from here to all parts of Xuanjiang Prefecture.

Therefore, Flying Fish City is also extremely prosperous.

In the past, Flying Fish City was one of the cities under the control of Zhongqimen.

But now, Flying Fish City is already a city under the name of Qingxuanmen.

In view of the prosperity of this place, Qingxuanmen sent a resident elder to this place after the elders' discussion.

In addition, many deacons and disciples have come here to help manage it.

As for the city lord, he has been carefully screened long ago, and he has chosen the one who is loyal to Qingxuanmen.

The entire Flying Fish City is considered impenetrable now, and other sects simply cannot get their hands on this place.

It was already evening when Ling Xuan arrived at Flying Fish City.

Ling Xuan identified the direction, and went straight to the auction house in Flying Fish City.

The big auction house is naturally the property of Qingxuanmen.

This auction house was originally built by the Heavy Equipment Sect, and it is magnificent.

Just taking a look at it makes people instinctively hold their breath.

Around the big auction house, there are some sect industries.

Since it is an auction, it is naturally impossible to only have things from Qingxuanmen.

These sects set up strongholds in Flying Fish City in order to communicate with Qingxuanmen.

Because it was evening at this time, many monks had flocked from all over Flying Fish City, wanting to enter the big auction.

At the entrance of the big auction house, there were two monks in the Qi Condensation Realm maintaining order, both of whom were disciples of Qingxuanmen.

"It's still the old rule. All fellow daoists who want to enter the auction must hand in their tickets."

"If you don't have an admission ticket, you need to show your spirit stone to prove your financial strength."

"Mid-grade spirit stones worth 100 yuan can be entered into the mid-level auction house."

"100 yuan high-grade spirit stone can be entered into the high-end auction house."

Chapter 149 Flying Fish City Auction, Strange Water Amber

The monks did not push and make noise very tacitly, but lined up and came one by one.

Naturally they dare not mess around.

After all, Flying Fish City is governed by the elders of Qingxuanmen.

Those who don't have an entry ticket can pass if they show enough spirit stones.

100 yuan high-grade spirit stone, Ling Xuan must have it.

However, he knew that Luo Shuanghan did not enter the high-level auction house, but participated in the final "gambling on amber" in the middle-level auction house.

So, I just took out 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones and entered the intermediate auction.

Immediately after Ling Xuan entered the auction site, two disciples were waiting here.

"The Taoist priest of the high-end auction house, please follow me." The disciple on the left said loudly.

"The Taoist priest of the intermediate auction house, please follow me." The disciple on the right also spoke loudly.

The whole process is orderly and orderly, and there is no chaos in sight.

Ling Xuan quite agrees.

It seems that the elders stationed in Flying Fish City have some tricks.

Soon, Ling Xuan sat on the seat of the intermediate auction house.

The seat is made of goose down, which is soft and comfortable.

As soon as Ling Xuan sat down, someone brought tea immediately. He was so thoughtful that no one could fault him.

"Luo Shuanghan... found you!"

Ling Xuan looked around the crowd, and soon saw his target, and smiled slightly.

Luo Shuanghan didn't hide his face at all, and just sat in the first row so generously.

Presumably, he took out enough spirit stones to be able to sit in the first row.

Ling Xuan only took out 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, and the assigned position was relatively far behind.

It is the uncle who spends money.

This is nothing to criticize.

After Ling Xuan sat down, there were voices talking in low voices around him.

He also heard a lot of interesting talk.