Inverse Sword God

Chapter 1048 Sansheng Martial Spirit?

"Brother Xuan, do you just let him continue to be arrogant?" Wang Li and others refused to accept it.

"Don't worry, if he comes looking for trouble, I'll let him know that a seventh-grade Ming alchemist is nothing!" Lin Xuan sneered at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this smile, Wang Li and the others were relieved and smiled at ease. Looking at the situation, Lin Xuanqian didn't seem to be afraid of the seventh-grade pharmacist.

"Let's go, the reception is almost there. I think the auction should start soon." Lin Xuan looked at the time and said in a deep voice.

Then, they also walked into the auction.

After entering the auction, Lin Xuan went directly to the third floor, where there was a VIP room that was specially built for him.

Because there, he can clearly see every scene in the auction and have a panoramic view of everything.

Entering the special VIP room, Lin Xuan looked down through the huge crystal glass.

The entire hall was crowded with people, and all the heads were covered in darkness.

The 100,000 seats were all filled, and in addition, every VIP room was also filled with bigwigs.

"Damn, that Jinwu Taoist is indeed here!" Wang Li looked down and said with a heart-pounding expression.

Sure enough, from below, Lin Xuan saw the Golden Crow Old Daoist, sitting in the center.

Around him, those warriors are also strong, but at this moment in front of the Golden Crow Old Daoist, he doesn't even dare to breathe.

"This Golden Crow Old Daoist is definitely here for the throne stone tablet." Wang Li and the others twitched at the corners of their mouths.

Although there are many rare treasures in this auction, there is no doubt that the stone tablet of the king is the final treasure.

Lin Xuan looked down, also surprised: "That old man can't be the elder of the Shen family."

His eyelids jumped wildly, and he was very shocked, because the old man was too terrifying, with 108 halos behind him, which were very shining, like a god and a Buddha.

This kind of exercise Lin Xuan had seen on Shen Yaotian, but compared to this old man, he was simply the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

The terrifying old man was swarmed into the VIP room by a group of people.

"Damn, look at that person, he actually has three heads!"

Wang Li blamed the figure below, who was walking like a tiger.

"It turned out to be someone from the Divine Bird Palace."

Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he had some conflicts with this sect before.

At the beginning, he beheaded a lot of disciples who had Divine Bird Palace. He thought that this sect was nothing, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

There is definitely a reason for the opponent to become a powerful sixth-grade sect. The strength of the few people below is too terrifying.

Said to be three heads, but in fact it is a human head and two phantoms of divine birds.

It's just that the phantom is too solid, and it looks like it's real.

These three heads are condensed with the power of wind, the power of fire and the power of thunder.

Even Lin Xuan felt the power of the martial spirit in these three heads.

"Could it be Sansheng Martial Spirit?"

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Xuan's eyelids jumped wildly. His guess seems to be correct, then the powerhouse of this Divine Bird Palace is absolutely against the sky.

A group of people from the God Bird Palace, mighty and mighty, also walked into a VIP room.

At this time, Lin Xuan's eyes also moved away from the strong man in the Divine Bird Palace, and looked at another place, because he felt a sharp sword energy.

That breath is too powerful, as if the peerless sword appeared in the world.

"Who is that middle-aged man? It's scary!" Beside him, Wang Li said with a look of shock.

Just looking at each other one more time, his eyes hurt so much, and his body felt like he was being split open.

"It should be someone from Divine Sword Villa." Lin Xuan said.

On the Tianwu Continent, with such a strong kendo aura, he couldn't think of a second martial art other than Divine Sword Villa.

Looking at that figure, Lin Xuan was moved, and he felt that the dragon sword spirit in his body was abnormally contending.

Taking a deep breath, he used his profound art to suppress the dragon sword soul.

The other party was too terrifying, and he didn't deliberately mobilize his breath. Just the overflowing aftermath could trigger the fluctuation of the dragon sword soul in his body, which was absolutely appalling.

Every big man walked into the auction, and then entered the various VIP rooms.

Soon, Lin Xuan saw that Murong Qingcheng was also coming, along with Patriarch Chiyue.

However, these people were all accompanied by an old man with white hair.

The old man bent over and carried his hands on his back, like an ordinary old man, without a trace of abnormality.

But Old Ancestor Chiyue followed behind him respectfully.

This is enough to show the extraordinaryness of the old man.

When all the powerhouses entered the VIP room, the whole auction was very lively.

Boom!

A low voice sounded, echoing in the auction.

Immediately, the entire auction went quiet, and countless people looked forward expectantly, because they knew that the auction was about to start.

At the very front, there is an auction stand made of a thousand-year-old purple spirit wood. Two real dragons are carved on it, circling each other, vying for a dragon ball.

The entire auction table was glowing with lavender light, which was unusually soft and exuded a magical power.

An immortal old man walked onto the auction stage and looked at all directions with a smile.

This old man, Lin Xuan, was an elder of the Wanbao Hall of the academy, and was invited to preside over this auction at this moment.

Twelve stunning girls were divided into two rows, each holding a wooden box made of purple spirit wood, covered with red cloth.

Obviously, these twelve wooden trays are all things that will be auctioned.

The things that were auctioned at the beginning were not likely to be too precious, so it was said that those big men were not attracted to them. However, these things were not of ordinary quality. You could tell by the reactions of those ordinary warriors.

The old man with the immortal style is obviously a master auctioneer, and in just a few words, the atmosphere of the entire auction will be mobilized.

Soon, the three items were auctioned smoothly, and the atmosphere of the integrated auction was thoroughly active.

The auction elder looked at the lively hall, smiled slightly, and then said loudly.

The next auction is an elixir, which was refined by an outstanding disciple in our academy.

Hearing that it was an elixir refined by a disciple of Xianwu Academy, those big men lost interest. In their opinion, what elixir could a little disciple refine.

But the next moment, they were sensational, because the auction elder continued to say that this medicinal pill was called Ziling Pill, and it was a seventh-grade medicinal pill.

Its effect is very special, it can make the warrior enter an ethereal state, in this state, the warrior can repair and perfect his martial spirit.

"What? Rank 7 pills! Repair the spirit!"

Hearing this information, the warriors in the entire hall were completely shocked, and then various noisy discussions broke out.

"No, isn't this an elixir refined by a disciple, how could it be a seventh-grade elixir? I heard it right!"

"Yeah, it's incredible, how come I don't always feel like it's real."

"You can still cultivate martial arts, is there really such a miraculous medicine?"

Everyone was talking about it, and they didn't quite believe it.

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