Immortal Sword Master

Lin Xin continued to sit in his seat and watch other people trade.

At this time some monks waiting for the transaction or the transaction have been completed have begun to manipulate the male or female slaves around them.

Some people even pulled the slaves directly onto themselves, shaking them up and down, getting them up in public.

Even if the monks did not move, the slaves looked horrible, squeezed out a smile, took the initiative to send themselves to each other's mouth, and continued to seduce to make attractive gestures.

This is true of all slaves, but Bai Zi beside Lin Xin is trembling and motionless.

"Eh?" The silver robe man suddenly turned his eyes to this side, apparently dissatisfied with Bai Zi's abnormal performance.

All the slaves here were engraved and could not resist any instructions from the organizers.

Therefore, it is obviously the order of the Emerald Black Market organizer to make such gestures at this time.

Bai Zi did not take any action at this time, and immediately revealed that she was not actually controlled by the hardworking markings, exposing her identity as an intruder from outside, and then surrounded by the cycle strong, unless she was Yuan Jing strong Otherwise, it will not be peeled and cramped, and killed in public, the emerald black market will not stand for so many years without falling down.

Lin Xin had a funny heart and looked at Bai Zi.

The girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, her face was very immature, her skin was fair, her waist and legs were only a yinying grip, two pieces of white shell-shaped cloth were affixed to the tower, her long and round legs were closed tightly, but the middle could still be vague. Through the cloth, you can see the scenery at the edges.

Bai Zi stepped forward tremblingly and sat on Lin Xin's legs, learning the position of other slaves, gently twisting the butt, and making a cooing sound like Huanhuan.

"Please .... please the host ..."

She lowered her head, and the shame in her heart was unparalleled. If it weren't for the purpose of ... she could not help but explode, even if she died, she would not let others defile her. But at this time ...

She has made up her mind. If Lin Xinzhen did such a thing to him, she would fight with this guy today! Save people and die!

Lin Xin was clearly able to see the fear rising from her. Afraid. Resentment, and some other inexplicable emotions.

His practice of Yuandou magic is not high, even he can see it, not to mention other top magic exercises. At this time, several people's eyes fell on this side, apparently also found Baizi's abnormality.

"It's a boring trick." Lin Xinren let Baizi twist jerkyly on his leg.

However, he continued to watch other people report the exchange he held.

quickly. One thing succeeded in his interest.

"The item given by the old man is a silk sword that understands the moon. It is a magic weapon for the lower grades of five grades. It is an antiquities five thousand years ago. If you wave it at will, you can spawn countless cocoons. If you are strong enough to control this sword, you can breed the final month Silkworm avatar for twelve hours. "

This thing is not someone else. Amazingly given by the Flying Corpse King.

He has already traded once before, and now he comes up with a magic weapon for trading.

It is actually a magic weapon for five products!

Five grades. That was the level range of the ancestors of Yuan Jing. Once this thing came out, all the eyes suddenly gathered.

"The old man wants it!" A monk shook his hand and hit a magic weapon.

"The one with the highest price!" Others refused. Have bids.

"This sword is legendary and well-known demon sword. The moon silk avatar, the top avatar equivalent to its own 100% strength, even if it can only last for one day, it is extremely terrible ability.

"Deserves to be a magic weapon for five products, these capabilities are indeed against the sky."

Some monks were calm and observant, and had no plans to make a shot. This five-grade magic weapon is not the hard-working magic weapon of the Yuan Jing ancestors' own sacrifice, but the forge of the founder's array of runes.

Compared with monk Yuanjing's sacrifice magic weapon, Wei Neng has more than one. It has become a word of the magic soldier.

The rumored evil sword, Yuan Qiuque's life and death knife, is the top magic weapon in the magic soldier. Some people estimate that it has reached the legendary seventh grade! Explain the point of law and reason.

Although this sword caused great concern, there were also some sane monks who did not have any plans for this demon sword.

There is one Vulcan boy, and so is the beautiful woman Situ Ronger.

"The demon sword, not everyone can control it. If the flying corpse king can use it himself, why should he put it up for auction? Isn't it better to keep such cards against the sky?"

An unknown monk froze coldly.

Some of the monks are still very emotional, and some sane masters nodded secretly.

The corpse king Lengheng hummed.

"The deity is not good at swordsmanship. You cannot use this sword to spawn the sword avatar, so naturally you have to exchange it."

He made this argument.

The Flying Corpse King continued. "The one that needs to be exchanged is the magic heart. The more the better! The black chalcedony is enough."

As soon as this word came out, everyone was silent.

Yinpao said a little regretfully. "It's a pity ..... the magic heart has been extinct for hundreds of years. If the chalcedony is black, it is not enough to exchange such a large amount."

Everyone knows what he said is true.

Neither of these things is available to everyone.

The Flying Corpse King also smiled, retracted the demon sword, and stopped speaking.

Lin Xin's eyes fell on him, but this demon sword was a little emotional. He has been trying to combine his own sword array, but unfortunately, there are too few good-quality blades. It is a safflower sword, and the material is not enough. It cannot be the main body of the sword array at all.

Now seeing this silkworm understand Moon Sword, he was really moved. If you can use this as the main body of the sword formation, I am afraid that the sword formation can be expected in the future.

There are dozens of sword arrays in his memory, all of which were originally prepared for this purpose, but they have never been used.

Taking another look at the King of the Dead Corpses, Lin Xin had already sentenced him to death, and after a while he would kill him and grab the magic soldier.

The so-called innocent man is guilty of guilt, and blame him for revealing treasures.

Next, the monks made their second voices, voicing their own needs and the next-level items they could trade.

Lin Xin will also work out the remaining materials needed to recast the Red Flower Sword. Actually, I got most of them, and there was only one green child who had no news.

Until the end of the transaction, the boy of Vulcan came to Lin Xin.

"If Qingcui Songzi is, I have a little inventory of Vulcan Temple, but I need to go to a distant place. I am afraid it will take half a year. If you are not in a hurry, you can trade with me."

Lin Xin groaned.

"Okay. Thank you, Vulcan."

"Everything you need, this seat hopes that Daoyou can get more of the fire sickle, the higher the grade, the better." Vulcan boy straightly said.

"This is okay. But the materials are self-contained." Lin Xin himself is also an alchemist, because there are disciples of Rundao. Adding attribute abilities only needs to succeed once to ensure the success rate. So Dan Dao is also a master.

As long as the array of runes can reach the level, his Dan Road and Rune Road, formation. Both can be easily upgraded.

After all, the foundation of everything is the rune.

Fire sickle is a part of his previous practice, but he did not expect to be seen by this fire **** boy. Find hope exchanges from the pile of elixir jars he laid out.

Vulcan boy is also a moment, understand the meaning, and immediately rejoiced.

The two agreed on contact information. Approximate time frame before continuing to watch other monks' deals.

At this point the trade fair is coming to an end.

The silver robe man clapped his hands again. "All of you. Next is the routine auctioneer's appearance. The highest bidder wins, you don't have to worry about the marking of the contract. Everything is fully handled. As long as you get it, you can let the owner do whatever he wants, even if you let it die There will be no hesitation. "

He paused.

"Of course, Xiuwei is also the goods in front of the outside, can't be compared."

Soon in the crystal pillar, in white light, came out a middle-aged man chained and shackled.

It can be seen that this man must have been a very elegant person before, with a pale complexion and a gentle temperament. But at this time, it was under the shoulder ribs, knees, elbows, and all of them were blurred. The rest of the place was cleaned up, wearing a white short shirt, with a calm expression, as if not a slave being taken up to sell, but the same A monk strongman who came to participate in the transaction.

"Jin Shangwu, a senior monk in the fourth grade of Beifu, the peak strength is to pick three masters of the same level without losing. It can't be better to buy them for the younger bodyguards."

At this step, Lin Xin was truly shocked by the jade black market.

"Even the masters of Jindan in the fourth grade can be used as slaves, and the power behind it ..." He became even more afraid of the jade black market.

At the same time, Bai Zi, who was sitting on his lap, couldn't help shaking when he saw the middle-aged man appearing.

A pair of meniscus-like eyes suddenly burst into fine mist.

"It seems her goal is for this person." Lin Xin also understood at this time.

"Prices start at ten thousand spirit jade. Please, everyone."

"Twenty thousand, I want it."

Situ Ronger was the first to speak out.

"Thirty thousand. Situ City Lord might as well give the King a face?" A mysterious monk in a black robe said.

"This man just gave me the third son to be a close guard, calling the spirit king, and want me to concede, depending on how determined you can be." Situ Ronger smiled with a smile.

"Forty thousand." The caller's voice turned cold and continued.

"Forty-five thousand."

"fifty thousand!"

"Sixty thousand!"

Suddenly the price rose all the way ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ a Jindan late monk servant, able to grasp its absolute life and death. And the most rare thing is that the marking on the emerald black market will not hinder its cultivation and promotion, that is to say, this one is likely to enter the level of inquiries in the future, and then he will really make a lot of money.

The price is rising in horror. Within a moment, only three people are bidding.

Situ Ronger and the Spirit King, and another unknown nun.

The price also went directly to 100,000.

This level of horror is afraid that some top four magic weapons can not reach this level.

Lin Xin's lack of attention is not on the price, but on the white body of his own body.

Bai Zi's body is constantly bred with a faint but extremely cold breath power, which has been accumulating from the beginning. By this time, it has become more and more obvious.

Obviously something is about to happen. (To be continued.) Enable new URL