Wu Qing shouted, but the old man from the Shenbing Pavilion was smiling, and Su Li was expressionless, watching the thunder sword coming.
"Zizi——"
There was a flash of thunder, and Su Li instantly stretched out his hand and held the sword in his hand.
"Ssi——"
The lightning roared and made a rustling sound. Su Li's expression froze, and suddenly the thunder body on his body was mobilized.
This sword actually contained the power of thunder, causing Su Li's thunder body to move involuntarily.
"Dear guest, are you satisfied with this?"
The old man laughed and asked very politely.
"What a sword!"
Su Li was slightly startled. This was definitely a top-quality spiritual treasure, close to the existence of a magic weapon.
If Su Li didn't have the Shangyang Spirit Sword, then this sword would become Su Li's best weapon.
But Su Li frowned slightly at this moment and glanced at the old man with some dissatisfaction.
"Dear guest, this sword is called the Twelve Lightning Swords. If you try to separate it with your spiritual power, you will know the secret."
A strange color flashed in the old man's eyes. He looked at the thunder light on Su Li's body and realized that the legend that Su Li understood the thunder body was true.
"separate?"
Su Li was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly a burst of spiritual power was transmitted from his arm, and it instantly penetrated the thunder sword.
In the flash of lightning, the sword split into twelve swords, which instantly lingered around Su Li.
The look of joy and joy is like a happy child.
The corner of Su Li's mouth made an outline, this sword is really mysterious, it can be divided into twelve parts!
And each handle is a top-grade spiritual treasure. If this kind of magic weapon is auctioned in the Eternal Immortal Palace, I am afraid that it will not be able to fetch it without the price of tens of millions of Qi Gathering Pills!
These are twelve top-quality spiritual treasures!
"Good sword."
Su Li still said two words, and then he gently retracted the twelve swords and turned them into one.
The old man took out a sword box and motioned for Su Li to put it in it.
"Is your guest satisfied?"
The old man asked with a smile. This attitude made people feel like a spring breeze.
"I bought this sword, please give me a price."
Before Su Li could speak, someone came over and spoke bluntly.
Su Li looked stunned and turned around to look at the man in purple and gold robes.
"How come you are so popular..."
Wu Qing was about to have a fit, but when he saw the person coming, he swallowed his words immediately.
"Confucianism, Yang Gang, one of the three outstanding figures!"
With an exclamation, Su Li finally understood where the other party was coming from.
In the Confucian sect, the only young people who can wear purple and gold robes are the three outstanding heirs of the Three Saints.
This person is Yang Gang, one of the Three Heroes.
"It turns out he is a distinguished guest from the Confucian sect."
The old man in the Shenbing Pavilion was smiling, and his eyes were full of amusement. He didn't expect to welcome two distinguished guests today, and they were competing for the same set of spiritual treasures. This was a good thing for the Shenbing Pavilion.
"Don't you understand what first come, first served means?"
Su Li frowned and asked.
"In Lingxi City, no one can tell the Confucian sect that it's first come, first served."
"This is our Confucian sect's territory. Who do you think comes first and who comes last?"
There was a touch of contempt in Yang Gang's voice, and his clear eyes looked at Su Li, as if he were looking at an object. His arrogant expression made people feel very unhappy, but he was still speechless and helpless.
refute.
No matter in terms of identity, status, or strength, Yang Gang is the absolute leader.
He is one of the three heroes of the Confucian sect, and his strength has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.
Perhaps the only ones who can defeat Yang Gang are the other two of the Three Heroes.
"This set of the Twelve Lightning Swords was carefully crafted by the craftsmen of our Divine Weapon Pavilion. The price is naturally not low. However, since both of you are distinguished guests of our Divine Weapon Pavilion, no matter who takes this set of Twelve Lightning Swords,
, our Shenbing Pavilion will give you both a discount."
"One price, eight million Qi Gathering Pills."
The old man said with a smile, stretched out his hand and made an eight sign.
When he heard the price, even Wu Qing was slightly stunned.
Eight million Qi Gathering Pills is simply a sky-high price.
However, the Twelve Lightning Swords are worthy of the price. After all, these are twelve top-quality spiritual treasures. If the twelve swords are combined into one, they can even compete with magic weapons.
This price is very reasonable.
"Eight and a half million."
Yang Gang said indifferently and threw out a storage bag, which contained 8.5 million Qi Gathering Pills.
"Ten million."
Su Li doesn't like bidding in auctions, he likes to have the final say.
When the price of ten million was shouted out, Yang Gang's expression changed instantly.
Although he has a transcendent status, how could he have so many Qi Gathering Pills in his hand!
"What do you mean?"
"You must snatch this spiritual treasure from me, right?"
Yang Gang asked with a cold expression.
"It's you who is robbing me."
Su Li didn't show any weakness. He would be his opponent the day after tomorrow anyway, so why should he let him go now?
"Su Li, are you provoking me?"
Yang Gang stared at Su Li coldly, with strong anger in his eyes. He was one of the three outstanding figures of the Confucian sect and one of the most outstanding people in the entire Xiaoqian Realm. As long as he raised his arms and shouted, he could immediately respond to a hundred responses.
.
In the future, he will achieve great things. If he inherits the position of the Three Saints, then Yang Gang will become the most popular figure in the entire Xiaoqian World.
Everyone must treat Yang Gang respectfully, even the elders of the Confucian sect and the core figures of the Thirteen Sects.
When they meet Yang Gang, maybe even they should treat him respectfully.
But Su Li is obviously a different kind.
"You can think so."
Su Li narrowed his eyes, threw out a storage bag, and gave Wu Qing another look.
At this moment, Wu Qing could only bite the bullet and throw out a storage bag.
The two storage bags each contain five million Qi Gathering Pills, and the total is exactly 10 million Qi Gathering Pills. This is a huge fortune!
There are only a handful of people who can do it, but Su Li is so calm and calm.
"Dear guest, we at Shenbing Pavilion always offer the same price. If you say it's eight million, it's eight million."
The old man said with a smile, and casually returned the two million Qi Gathering Pills.
Then, the old man looked at Yang Gang again.
"Sorry for this distinguished guest, the Twelve Thunder Swords have been sold. If you want to buy new ones, please come earlier next time."
The old man said with a smile, these words were directed at Yang Gang.
Yang Gang's expression was ugly, but it seemed that he was very afraid of the old man and did not dare to say anything. He just looked at Su Li indifferently.
"I originally planned to be merciful the day after tomorrow and beating you half to death would be enough."
"But what happened today, I decided to cripple you."
Yang Gang said a word, then turned around and left coldly.
"Yes, I will do as you say, but it's you who will be disabled. I'm looking forward to it."
Su Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Gang who was walking away, feeling very unhappy.