Qu Niang carefully took out this sword that seemed both good and evil from the wooden box. Her voice was like a song, and she slowly said: "According to the master's description, the original meaning of refining this unswerving sword is -
—Guarding your companions will never change."
"Kill all living things, just to protect them!"
Everyone had different expressions when they heard this.
Most cultivators live for themselves and pursue the path to immortality and the pinnacle of power. Few people want to protect others.
Seeing their gloomy expressions, Qu Niang smiled and said: "Don't underestimate this Immortal Sword. Although it is only a semi-god-level sword, it can gradually strengthen as the master's strength increases, and can be promoted to a divine sword."
, is just around the corner. Maybe a sword spirit will be born in a few decades. All in all, it is a sword that can be promoted."
Hearing this, everyone's eyes gradually became hot.
There are very few swords that can be upgraded with their master. There are only a handful of weapon refiners in the world today who can refine such a spiritual weapon that can be upgraded.
It doesn’t matter whether it protects or not, just be strong!
The curve of Qu Niang's lips gradually deepened, and she looked forward brightly, "The auction base price of this Everlasting Sword is 150 million red jade. This is the only spiritual sword that can be promoted today. If you sell it slower, you won't be able to do it."
Already."
"Twenty million rubies!"
Many sword cultivators cried out crazily, wishing they could spend all their money.
The cries kept coming.
At this moment, Mo Jing, who was in the private room on the fifth floor, had goosebumps all over his body. He looked up at Yu Qiu and said in a very disgusting tone: "Sao Qiu, you can't be so disgusting. You don't need to say in public that you want to protect us."
Yu Qiu's forehead bulged a few times, and he couldn't help but raise his leg and kick Mo Jing, "Get out."
"Hahaha..." Mu Yin laughed happily.
Yunzheng and the others couldn't help but laugh.
Regarding the auction of the Everlasting Sword, there has been a stalemate, and the price has soared to 300 million rubies.
This is already a sky-high price for ordinary casual cultivators.
Now there are only three boxes calling for pai, two of the voices are obviously young men, and the other is a young woman's voice.
As Yunzheng listened to their calls, she felt that these three voices were somewhat familiar, and the figures of the two people gradually appeared in her mind.
The male voice in Box 403 was Rong Ming, the young master of Chixiao Divine Wind Temple.
The male voice in Box 407 seemed to be the male student I met in the Secret Realm of Sweeping the Floor...ahem, Sima Xun.
She remembered Sima Xun because of his golden hair and his silly and naive character.
At this time, Sima Xun's voice came from the box, "Interesting, really interesting, I will offer 320 million rubies."
Everyone's lips twitched: "..." They have heard "interesting" many times. Can you change the word?!
At this time, a cold female voice slowly came from Box 408, "Three hundred and thirty million rubies!"
Rong Ming said with a cold face: "Four hundred million!"
Sima Xun gritted his teeth, "It's boring, it's really boring, I want to pay 410 million rubies!"
The female voice said calmly: "Four hundred and one million rubies."
Rong Ming, who was in Box 403, focused his eyes on the Everlasting Sword. A complex and dark look flashed in his eyes. He continued to increase the price without hesitation: "Five hundred million rubies!"
As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.
This demigod-level spiritual sword is worth at most 400 million rubies, but Rong Ming directly bid for 500 million rubies. How can this not be shocking?
The elders of Chixiao Shenfeng Temple were also shocked and quickly came to Rong Ming's side to persuade him: "Young Master, please don't act out of anger. Although this Sword of Perseverance is good, it is not worth 500 million rubies at all!"
"Young Palace Master, if you like this sword, we can kill the buyer of the Unswerving Sword later, wouldn't we..." Did you succeed?
Before he finished speaking, Rong Ming turned around and glanced at the elder coldly.
"I am the Young Master of the Chixiao Divine Wind Temple. I can't even afford a sword and I have to steal it. If I spread the word, wouldn't it make the world laugh? Fourth Elder, do you want your father to be laughed at, or do you want me to be the Young Master?
Being laughed at?"
His words are sharp and hit the point.
The fourth elder suddenly laughed awkwardly and said with an apologetic smile: "Young Master, this subordinate is not thinking carefully."
The moment Rong Ming turned his head, the fourth elder's old face suddenly showed disdain and ridicule, and he cursed in his heart, he is a good-for-nothing heir who can only ruin the family.
The other elders had different expressions. Seeing that Rong Ming was determined to auction the Unswerving Sword, they stopped trying to persuade him.
Sure enough, as soon as the auction price of 500 million rubies was announced, Sima Xun and the mysterious woman could only stop and think.
Qu Niang was in a very happy mood, and her tone became much lighter, "Congratulations to the guests in box 403, who are so discerning that they auctioned this eternal sword for 500 million rubies."
Hearing this, Rong Ming stared at the Unswerving Sword and couldn't help but think of that sentence:
"Protect your companions and never change!"
He lowered his eyes and twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling a little bitter. He auctioned the sword just for these words. There was an ups and downs in his heart. It seemed that he had no one or anything to protect him...
No one will protect him.
His father only regarded him as a chess pawn, his mother died early, his only grandmother who loved him was killed by his father, and his brother... never looked at him.
Many people stay close to him for so-called benefits.
…
Team Fengyun didn't even expect that the person who took the photo of the Everlasting Sword would be Young Master Rong Ming.
Their impression of Rong Ming was still in the secret realm of sweeping the floor. He stood and blew the cold wind night after night to save his face.
Everyone in Fengyun Team knows the relationship between Emperor Zun and Rong Ming.
They are considered strangers by blood.
If Emperor Zun wanted to kill Rong Ming, it would be easy, but Emperor Zun did not kill him, which proves that his grudge with Rong Tianji of Chixiao Shenfeng Palace did not involve Rong Ming.
Mo Jing sighed enviously, "You said I would start learning alchemy and weapon refining now, is that okay?"
Mu Yin was shocked, "Brother Jing, is it just you?"
When Mo Jing heard this, he threatened fiercely: "Will you say it again?"
Mu Yin had no choice but to praise: "A talented and intelligent person like you deserves to learn alchemy and weapon refining."
"If I have a discerning eye, should I start with alchemy or weapon refining?" Mo Jing frowned and thought.
Yunzheng and others sighed in their hearts: "..." Two fools.
Yu Qiu also didn't expect that the Everlasting Sword he had refined would end up in Rong Ming's hands.
However, it doesn't matter to him now, as long as he has the money to accept it.
You can refine more spiritual weapons in the future.
Yu Qiu raised his eyes and glanced at Yunzheng, paused for a moment, and then looked at his friends one by one, with a smile on his lips.
Fengyun is what he will protect from now on.
Feng Xinglan was closest to Yu Qiu, and he quickly noticed Yu Qiu's gaze. He looked sideways and saw that the monster's face was slightly smiling at the moment.
Feng Xinglan hesitated to speak, and finally said silently: "Yu Qiu, your smile is so charming."
Mo Jing suddenly looked over in shock.
"What, Saoqiu, are you crying?!"
Yu Qiu's face was covered with black lines, and he smiled: "...go away."