Sword Master Online Chapter 19: : Blood Drinking Sword
Zhong Lichuan didn't open the long box immediately, but winked at the dozen or so blue armor leaders behind him.
More than a dozen Qingjia leaders appeared in every corner of the main stage in an instant. Standing with a sword with a solemn expression. Seeing this, the cultivators below had different expressions, and they didn't know what Wutian Pavilion wanted to do.
Zhong Lichuan saw this, as if he still felt that he was not safe enough. With a grasp of the void, a series of flags emerged. With a light wave, a soft light enveloped him and the long box.
After finishing this, Zhong Lichuan sighed lightly, as if this would make him feel safe.
"Friend Zhongli, when did you Wutian Pavilion become so timid?" An old man's voice came from a certain pavilion. There was a hint of mockery in his tone.
Zhong Lichuan heard the words, did not get angry, and smiled bitterly: "It's not that we Wutian Pavilion are timid. It's that this thing is too precious. So it's not an exaggeration to be safe!"
As soon as 's voice fell, Zhong Lichuan slammed the long box hard.
With a "bang--", the long box instantly turned into powder. A simple long sword appeared in the void, and there was a slight tooth mark on the sword. This long sword does not seem to have the slightest brilliance, except for its weird shape, it seems to be no different from ordinary long swords in the world.
However, the monk present is not a fool, and naturally he would not think that the finale was an ordinary long sword. Instead, he stared at the changes on the court even more.
I saw Zhong Lichuan in the field, gently squeezing a drop of blood from his fingertips onto the long sword. The moment the blood touched the long sword, the long sword showed a dazzling blood-colored light, and there were several black skulls in the light. The silver sword energy circulated in the blood light.
At the moment the silver ray appeared, most of the cultivators present took a breath of air and talked.
"This turned out to be a holy weapon!"
"It still looks like a third-tier holy rank!"
"What is that black skull?"
……
Zhong Lichuan turned a blind eye to the discussion in the audience. With a light clap, a teenager walked out from the stage and walked slowly towards Zhong Lichuan. This boy looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, with a bleak look on his face. At the moment when this young man appeared, most of the cultivators present used their spiritual sense to probe it. I was surprised to find that this young man was just a mortal, without spiritual roots, nor a monk.
just when everyone was a little surprised. Zhong Lichuan slowly held the long sword in his hand, and gently waved it towards the oncoming teenager. This wave did not infuse any mana, so it would not really attack the teenager.
However, a surprising scene appeared. As soon as the young man swung his long sword, his whole person quickly aged. After a while, he became an old man with wrinkles on his face and white hair and beard. And as he walked, he became trembling, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
"This sword can actually swallow life force!" A sharp voice came from a certain pavilion.
As soon as these words came out, the group repairers suddenly realized, and everyone's faces appeared surprised. When looking at the long sword, there was a trace of fear in his eyes. Imagine that if you fight against a person who holds this kind of sword, I am afraid that it will not be long before you will be sucked into someone.
Zhong Lichuan heard the words, smiled slightly, and explained: "The words of fellow Taoists are inaccurate. For mortals, this should be the vitality; for us monks, this is the essence of blood."
"Old Zhongli, you are ready to make an offer soon, why are you talking so much nonsense here?" A gloomy voice came out of thin air. I don't know where it came from.
Zhong Lichuan waved his hand and said calmly, “This fellow Taoist may know what this is in advance. However, I believe most of the fellow Taoists present don’t know. So, I still want to introduce you This sword is called the Blood Drinking Sword and it is a third-rank holy sword. It also has special supernatural powers that can swallow essence and blood. The greater the difference in level, the more obvious the blood-sucking effect. Even if you take over with the same rank, there is this With the blood-drinking sword in hand, you can also increase your odds of winning by several percent."
In a certain pavilion, Lu Yu looked at the blood-drinking sword in Taichung with a strange expression.
"Hey, what do you think?" Wen Renxue asked curiously.
"This blood-drinking sword turned out to be the same as the blood-drinking sword recorded in "Liantian". It should be refined according to the record of "Liantian"." Lu Yu said with a strange expression.
"What? It turned out to be the weapon on your broken scroll. Can you refine it? It seems that the power is still quite powerful." Wen Renxue asked with interest.
Lu Yu slowly shook his head, and said in a low voice: "According to the record in "Liantian". This method of refining the blood-drinking sword requires the use of the blood of 100,000 monks to turn into the blood pool as material, and then use it. It takes a year for the Yinsha Spirit Fire Sacrifice to take shape. Moreover, according to the above, this method of refining is against the laws of heaven, so the success rate is not very high."
"Ah! It's so cruel. I really don't know how many monks died in order to refine this blood-drinking sword." Wen Renxue sighed lightly and said with an angry face.
At this moment, Zhong Lichuan has already introduced the blood-drinking sword in detail. Then he glanced at everyone present and slowly said: "This blood-drinking sword has a base price of 700,000 middle-grade spirit stones. The higher price will get it!"
Before the voice of was over, many people in the pavilion couldn't wait to start bidding.
"800,000!"
"850,000!"
"Nine hundred thousand!"
……
A handsome young man in a pavilion, listening to other quotations with a cold face. It seems that these people are not in the eyes.
"Adding the income just now, how many spirit stones do we have?" The handsome man said lightly.
"Enlighten Young Master, there are a total of 2.2 million middle-grade spirit stones." The white guard blurted.
The handsome man heard the words and nodded, as if thinking about something. At this moment, the outside offer has just exceeded one million spiritual stones.
"Two million!" The handsome man's cold voice resounded throughout the auction.
For a while, the entire auction floor became silent.
When Zhong Lichuan heard the price, he was happy, and immediately said: "Is there anything higher than two million? The first time for two million! The second time for two million!"
Just when Zhong Lichuan was about to shout for the third time, another voice emerged.
"This fellow Taoist is Zhou Yi from the Lingtian Gate. The master also values this thing, and I hope that the Taoist fellow can give me this thing for the sake of the Lingtian Gate." A young man's voice Sounded abruptly. The words made no secret of the threat.
Under the group repairs, when they heard the three words Lingtianmen, they were whispering. This Lingtian Gate is not a small sect in Cangyue City, and this week is also a famous sword master in Cangyue City. As for his master, he is one of the city leaders, Yunyangzi with the strength of the Sword Emperor. Such a character, even stomping his feet, this Cangyue City can also shake three times.
"Swipe--" Everyone gathered their eyes on the indifferent man's pavilion. Want to see how this monk who reported two million makes a decision?
"Friend Zhongli, is it time for you to announce the result!" The indifferent man's voice surfaced again, ignoring Zhou Yi's threatening words.
Zhong Lichuan, as the chief manager of Wutian Pavilion, has a strong backing behind him, so he naturally doesn't care about Zhou Yi's face. Then he smiled heartily: "Is there anything higher than two million. If not, this blood-drinking sword belongs to this fellow Taoist."
"Two million one hundred thousand!" Zhou Yi's gritted teeth echoed in the air.
"Two million two million!" The indifferent man's voice followed.
Hearing this, Zhou Yiyi looked gloomy and said viciously: "Okay, very good! I want to see if you have the life to take this blood-drinking sword away from Cangyue City."
As soon as I said this, there was no suspense in the end. The indifferent man won the blood-drinking sword for 2.2 million. Suddenly, the pavilion where the indifferent man was was almost always swept by divine consciousness.
"Unexpectedly, the blood-drinking sword was still photographed by that guy. At that time, I would like to see how sacred this person is." Lu Yu said unwillingly.
"What will happen even if I watch it? This blood-drinking sword is someone else's!" Wen Renxue smiled.
Lu Yu heard the words and sneered: "I think he may not be able to easily take the Blood Drinking Sword away from Cang Yue City."
Under Zhong Lichuan’s personal presence, the two completed the transaction. Immediately afterwards, the cultivators began to slowly exit. Since the teleportation array at the exit was not very large, the tens of thousands of monks at the bottom could only line up to play in sequence. In the VIP room, since there is only one long corridor, it can only exit slowly.
However, most of the monks' eyes are on the handsome youth pavilion. From the moment the handsome young man left the pavilion, dozens of divine senses firmly locked the person. The handsome man didn't care about it. Fighting is forbidden in Cangyue City, even the strong Sword Emperor must abide by this rule. Therefore, he is still safe for the time being.
Wen Renxue also followed the flow of people, dangling behind. Although most of the monks were attracted by the indifferent man, they were still afraid of being missed by those with a heart. Suddenly, Wen Renxue felt a cold stare at her. She quickly looked back at the past with a sense of feeling, and saw a handsome young man looking at herself calmly, but with a slight murderous in his eyes.
Wen Renxue's heart is not good, isn't this man the indifferent man? Unexpectedly, this person is also a monk in the realm of swordsman. It is not a good thing to be worried about by this person. However, after seeing the indifferent man behind him, there were several malicious glances. Wen Renxue was relieved. Even if this indifferent man wants to disadvantage himself. That would have to wait for him to get rid of the people behind.
At this moment, there is still one person who has not left the pavilion. It was Zhou Yi who was bidding with the indifferent man just now. Zhou Yi looked cold at this time, holding a teacup in one hand, with a hesitant look~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't expect that it was the boy with the surname Bai, so I didn't know if his sword king father was nearby. Should I do it? "Zhou Yi whispered to himself.
just when Zhou Yi was hesitant. Wen Renxue has turned into a escape and left the auction house. Even though he was so cautious as he heard people Xuexue, he was caught up by two strong men in the realm of swordsman, and followed them far away. It's just because they are in Cangyue City now, the two sword masters behind have not dared to shoot casually.
just when the two thought that the little guy was coming. The young man suddenly speeded up his escape, plunged into a forest and disappeared. Seeing this, the two smiled disdainfully. In their opinion, the little guy with a mere swordsmanship dared to hide in front of them, it was simply seeking his own death.
The two released their spiritual knowledge without any hesitation, preparing to find this overwhelming little guy. But after a while, the expressions of these two people gradually became serious. Within the scope of their spiritual consciousness, they couldn't even sense where that kid was going?
"Could it be that they escaped with earth escape?" one of them said uncertainly.
"I think it is 80%, he deliberately attracted us to stay here. Just to escape with the earth." Another person said categorically.
finished speaking, the two of them chased in a certain direction without hesitation.
About a meal after they left, a stone suddenly flashed white, turning into Lu Yu's appearance.
Lu Yu touched his face, he smiled: "Hehe, even if I show up in front of them now. I guess they don't recognize me anymore."
After finished speaking, it turned into a light and flew in the opposite direction...