Chapter 118
A long sword with a light blue halo was suspended in the air. As soon as the sword appeared, the temperature of the entire venue suddenly dropped.
Another existence that is no less than the top-grade magic weapon!
In the venue, all the sects that were slightly lost because the golden wheel was bought were shocked.
If the Red Sword that Li Yuzhu had bought before was as passionate as fire, this light blue long sword would be cold and extremely cold.
"The Frost Wind Sword, apart from a light slash, also has double the power of ice and cold. With its rapid attribute, one sword slashes out, and it is frozen within ten feet of ice."
Ten feet frozen!
Such group combat skills immediately made countless people's eyes shine.
"This sword is only stronger than ordinary top-grade magic weapons, especially this Frost genus, which is really a trick."
"Hurry and ice cold, these two attributes will have unexpected effects."
"The skillful refining technique must be the master's method."
He Changsheng, Sun Yu, and Yang Yuanshan returned to the stage. After some appraisal, they reached a conclusion.
Another magic weapon that surpasses the top grade!
"Haha, this time I've agreed that anyone will snatch me, I'll be anxious with him!" Shu Quan laughed and said loudly: "My brother and sister, please offer it. I want this sword brother Shu!"
Zuo Ling'er nodded calmly at this time and said aloud: "The minimum price of this sword is 30,000 spirit stones."
"Eighty thousand!"
As soon as Zuo Ling'er finished speaking, Shu Quan shouted loudly.
Eighty thousand spirit stones, the offer is the same as the price of the previous battle gun.
Shu Quan's price immediately made the sects silent, and it was meaningless to compare with the rich soldiers like them.
Of course, the cold attributes brought by this sword are rarely practical in the sects, and there is one reason why various sects did not participate in the competition.
Seeing that no one replied after three times, Zuo Ling'er smiled softly and knocked the little hammer: "Congratulations to Brother Shu for buying the treasure. I wish Brother Shu will show his power on the battlefield with this powerful weapon!"
Shu Quan laughed, threw out a pile of spirit stones in his hand, placed them on the stage, and then walked back with his long sword.
Looking at Shu Quan's arrogant look, Zhao Yang was urged to step forward and punch him. But thinking about it, he was a big financial backer after all, so let's forget it.
"Seniors, there are more than one treasure." Zuo Ling'er's crisp voice attracted everyone's eyes, and she saw a small wave between her hands and a ruler-long dagger appeared.
"The Silver Moon Beidou Dagger, a medium-grade magic weapon, made of Silver Moon Stone, contains a bright moon and can shoot out a soul-catching halo." Zuo Ling'er held the dagger emitting a faint halo in her hands and turned to the three masters Sun Yu.
A medium-grade magic weapon, this can be fought for.
For a moment, the audience was in full swing again.
Until sunset, we traded more than 30 magic weapons and dozens of treasures today.
Several of the most precious magic weapons are sold at prices that exceed the top-grade magic weapons.
After delivering the spirit stones for the consignment items, Zhao Yang recorded a net account of 538,000 spirit stones today.
With his income yesterday and his previous accumulation in the game, his net worth is actually catching up with one million.
Sure enough, trade is the king of wealth, especially monopoly trade. Zhao Yang saw the large number of practitioners who refused to leave after the end of the show, and had a little insight in his heart.
"Don't worry, there will be more precious treasures for sale in tomorrow's trade." Zhao Yang bowed and whispered to those practitioners who were unwilling to leave.
There are even more precious treasures!
Immediately, those who stayed in the venue rushed out and spread the news.
Tonight was very special, Zhao Yang didn't drink the little girl's soup.
"Oh, this, and this..." Zuo Ling'er leaned against Zhao Yang's room, raised her arm, and pouted and asked him to rub it.
With one hand on the little girl, and the other hand gently pushing and pressing her tender shoulders. Smelling the faint fragrance of the little girl's body, Zhao Yang felt extremely quiet in his heart.
"Senior brother, do you think our Qingyun Sect can become a powerful sect in the future?" Zuo Ling'er blinked, her eyes full of longing.
"Ling'er thinks how powerful the sect is?" Zhao Yang chuckled.
"Anyway, it's very strong, so no one dares to bully us, and we can practice freely." Zuo Ling'er thought for a while and buried her head in Zhao Yang's arms.
Zhao Yang gently stroked her hair and whispered: "How can we practice lightly? We have to give birth to a group of little guys, and it is better to take them to occupy the mountain as the king." "Hmph, you occupy the mountain as the king!" Zuo Ling'er snorted lightly, raised her eyes and said angrily: "You are the supreme treasure who occupy the mountain as the king."
The story of Supreme Treasure was told by Zhao Yang to Zuo Ling'er.
"Okay, then I have to find a set of golden armor and refine a flying magic weapon that emits colorful light." Zhao Yang reached out and pointed it on the little girl's nose.
"What are you doing?"
"Wearing golden armor and standing on auspicious clouds, I'll marry you!" Zhao Yang said, lowering his head, blocking the little girl's response into a "whimper" sound.
"Remember, don't show these bronze dolls. You can warm them with sword intent every day, and you may be able to use them at critical moments." When the little girl was about to go back, Zhao Yang took out the eighteen bronze dolls.
Thirty-six bronze dolls, half male and half female. Zhao Yang left eighteen male portraits and handed over the female portrait to Zuo Ling'er.
Each of these eighteen bronze dolls has three top-grade spirit stones installed. This has consumed most of Zhao Yang's wealth.
Zuo Ling'er nodded obediently and listened to Zhao Yang explaining the origin and function of these dolls in detail.
When Zuo Ling'er left, Zhao Yang dispersed his spiritual thoughts, flashed his body, and came to a safe corner of the game world.
A flash of inspiration appeared in front of him.
Character: Zhao Yang's cultivation level: Eighth level of Qi refining (18300030/50000000) Ninth level of Qi refining (pseudo)
Aura: 25300600/50000000 (consumable, unabsorbable)
Kung Fu: Qingyun Sect Qi Refining Technique Skill: Intermediate Sword Technique 18200/1000000 (Great Perfection) Aura Bullet (Fixed) Flying Spirit Spear Technique (13520/25000)
Bloodline: No soul power: 4730 weak (seal)
Soul War Skill: No Flame Skill: 2400000 (consumable, cannot be absorbed) Flame Spirit Ball 77200/100000 (small generation) Flame Fire Tornado (fixed)
Water system magic: 903800 (consumable, unabsorbable)
Earth-type magic: 893200 (consumable, unabsorbable)
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Wealth: 347900 Spirit Stones 5902000 Gold Coins Equipment: Green Wolf Sword (top grade magic weapon) Green Wolf Boots (top grade magic weapon) Su Xuan Daoyi (middle grade magic weapon) Blood pattern handguard (middle grade magic weapon)
Items: Ten Thousand-Year Green Vine Branch, Soul Roaring Technique, Shadow Cloak, Qingfeng Qi Yu Zhuan, Frost Sword, Spirit-Changing Flying Fork...
After today's insight, Zhao Yang's cultivation level had already refined the eighth level of Qi without realizing it, and there was not much spiritual energy stored, which could not support him to advance to the ninth level.
What made him happy was that his swordsmanship had finally improved to intermediate level, which was beyond ordinary low-level sword intent.
There can only be one type of low-level sword intent, three types of intermediate-level sword intent, and nine types of high-level sword intent can be reached.
It is said that the nine kinds of sword intent are combined, which is the realm of the sword of the heavenly beings, which turns into sword power, sword power, great way, and every move, all the power of the great way is blessed.
Chapter completed!