Inverse Sword God

"Brother Xuan, don't let him continue to be arrogant" Wang Li and the others refused.

"Don't worry, if he comes to ask for trouble, I will let him know that the Seventh-Rank Ming Pill Master is nothing." Lin Xuan's mouth curled up with a sneer.

Seeing this smile, Wang Li and the others all sighed in relief and smiled in relief. Looking at this situation, Lin Xuanqian didn't seem to be afraid of the Qipin Pill Pharmacist.

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

Later, they also walked into the auction.

After entering the auction, Lin Xuan went directly to the third floor, where there was a VIP room 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 it was all heads that were crushed by black.

The 100,000 seats are all full, and besides that, every VIP room is also full of big people.

"Damn, that Golden Crow Taoist really came," Wang Li said with a palpitated expression looking down.

Sure enough, below, Lin Xuan saw the Old Golden Crow Road, sitting right in the middle.

Around him, those warriors are also strong, but at this moment in front of the Golden Crow Old Road, they dare not even breathe.

"This Golden Crow Old Road is definitely here for the throne stele." The corners of Wang Li and the others twitched.

Although there are many rare treasures in this auction, there is no doubt that the king's stele is the final treasure.

Lin Xuan looked down, also surprised: "That old man will not 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, very shining, like a god or Buddha.

Lin Xuan saw this kind of technique in Shen Yaotian, but compared with this old man, it was the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue.

This terrifying old man was swept into the VIP room by a group of people.

"Damn, look at that man, he has three heads."

Wang Li accuses the figure of a dragon walking and tiger stepping below.

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

Lin Xuan's eyes were slightly gloomy, there were still some conflicts between him and this school.

At the beginning, he beheaded a lot of disciples of the Shenniao Palace. He thought this school was nothing, but now it seems that it is not that simple.

The opponent can become a powerful sixth-grade sect, there is absolutely his reason, just the few people below, the strength is too terrifying.

It is said that there are three heads, but in fact, it is a human head and two ghost birds.

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

These three heads are respectively condensed with powerful wind power, fire power and thunder power.

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

"Could it be Sansheng Wuhun"

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Xuan's eyelids jumped wildly.His guess is as correct, the power of this divine bird palace is absolutely against the sky.

A group of people from the Divine Bird Palace, mightily, also walked into a VIP room.

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

That breath was too strong, as if a peerless divine sword appeared in the world.

"Who is that middle-aged man is terrible," Wang Li said with a frightened expression beside him.

Just one more look at the other party, his eyes hurt, and his body felt like he was being split apart.

"It should be someone from Excalibur Villa." Lin Xuan said.

On Tianwu Continent, with such a strong kendo aura, he couldn't think of a second school except Divine Sword Villa.

Looking at that figure, Lin Xuan's heart moved, and he felt that the sword soul of the dragon in his body was all contending.

Taking a deep breath, he used profound arts to suppress the Great Dragon Sword Soul.

The other party was too terrifying, and didn't deliberately mobilize his breath. Only the overflowing aftermath could trigger the fluctuation of the Great Dragon Sword Soul in his body, which was absolutely appalling.

Everybody walked into the auction, and then into the VIP rooms.

Soon, Lin Xuan saw that Murong Qingcheng had also arrived, along with the ancestor Chiyue.

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

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

But the ancestor Chiyue followed him respectfully.

This is enough to show that the old man is extraordinary.

When all the strong men entered the VIP room, the entire auction was extremely lively.

The deep voice sounded, echoing in the auction meeting.

Suddenly, the whole auction was quiet, and countless people looked forward expectantly, because they knew that the auction was about to begin.

At the forefront, there is an auction platform built with 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 is glowing with lavender light, which is extremely soft and exudes a magical power.

An old man with a fairy style and bones walked onto the auction platform and looked around with a smile.

This elder Lin Xuan had seen him. He was an elder in the Wanbao Hall of the Academy. He was invited to preside over this auction at this moment.

The twelve stunning girls were divided into two rows, and each of them held a wooden box made of purple spirit wood, covered with red cloth.

Obviously, these twelve wooden plates are all things to be auctioned.

The things that were auctioned at the beginning are not likely to be too precious, so those big people are not very attractive, but these things are not ordinary products, you can see the reactions of ordinary warriors.

The old man with the bones of immortality is obviously an auction master, and a few words mobilized the atmosphere of the entire auction.

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

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

The next item to be auctioned was a kind of pill, which was refined by an outstanding disciple in our college.

Hearing that it was the pill made by the disciples of Xianwu Academy, the big figures suddenly lost interest. In their opinion, what kind of pill can be made by a little disciple.

But the next moment, they made a sensation, because the auction elder continued to say that this pill was called Zi Ling Pill, which was a seven-pin pill.

Its effect is very special, can make the warrior enter a kind of ethereal state, in this state, the warrior can repair and perfect his martial soul.

"What seven-product pill to restore martial soul"

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

"No, isn't this a pill made by a disciple? How could it be a seventh-grade pill? I heard it right."

"That's right, it's incredible, how come I always feel like it's not real."

"I can still practice martial arts, is there such a miraculous pill?"

There was a lot of discussion, but they didn’t believe it