Chapter 127： act recklessly

"Ok?"

Hearing the familiar voice behind him, Lin Xi's expression instantly turned ugly.

This **** Ling Xiao.

The woman you rob me, the good fortune you rob me, I think you **** purposely targeted me!

"Xi'er, this Nine Tribulations Sword was not as simple as a Dao weapon in ancient times. I vaguely remember that there was a Nine Tribulations Sword Master who once used this sword to defeat the Nine Heavens and eventually became the supreme position of heaven and earth, although now this sword lacks Two catastrophes, but it is definitely not something that Lingshi can measure."

Ling Lao's voice came from the ring.

With his soul level, it is impossible for a mere ant to feel it.

So at this time, he was a little brazen.

"Nine Tribulations Sword Master?"

Lin Xi's eyes condensed, and finally gritted her teeth fiercely, "Five thousand spirit stones!"

"Five thousand and one thousand."

Just as Lin Xi's voice fell, Ling Xiao's voice came over again.

Lin Xi clasped her hands tightly, almost unable to suppress her inner resentment.

One thousand increase at a time!

Didn't this force deliberately target me?

Is his identity recognized by him?

impossible!

Although the old man likes to brag, he still has the means. He said that the people of the gods cannot see their aura, so they must not see it!

"Could it be that... Ling Xiao also saw the extraordinary features of this sword?"

Lin Xi hesitated for a moment, and finally opened his mouth again and called out a shocking price, "Seven thousand spirit stones!"

"hiss."

An inferior artifact, logically speaking, is also worth the price.

But this artifact is incomplete, although it is ancient, but...

Yiyunlaige's treacherous, if this sword's power still exists, how can they put it up for auction?

Seventy thousand spirit stones, this kid... is hey?

At this time, many people's eyes on Lin Xi changed, and there was a faint flash of greed.

Hmph, we are not fancying your belongings, but you dare to compete with Young Master Ling Xiao. Isn't this a death? Isn't it?

"Seven thousand spiritual stones."

Ling Xiao still cried out a price indifferently.

With his financial resources, not to mention seven hundred thousand spiritual stones, seven hundred thousand spiritual stones are also a drop in the bucket.

can…

It was too boring to kill Lin Xi's desire all at once.

It's exciting to play slowly like this little by little.

dry!

"Xier, don't be impulsive!"

Just as Lin Xi's spiritual power was running and he was about to tear his face with Ling Xiao, a refreshing sensation suddenly came from the ring.

"It's no good to turn your face with him now, don't forget, this is Sunset City..."

"call."

Lin Xi took a deep breath, barely suppressing the anger in his heart, but the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed into substance.

"Congratulations, Master Ling Xiao for winning this treasure."

On the high platform, a maidservant held the Nine Tribulations Sword and sent it to Ling Xiao.

"This sword is obviously incomplete and seriously damaged. Seventy thousand spirit stones, you really have money and nowhere to spend it."

Nian Qingjun teased, obviously thinking that Ling Xiao was taken advantage of.

Maybe the unfamiliar boy in front of him was the one that Yun Laige found, otherwise, how could a boy who could easily take out seventy thousand spirit stones be a mediocre person?

"I know, I just have money and nowhere to spend it."

Ling Xiao grinned, and Lin Xi in front of him almost spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"But this sword is an ancient relic. Maybe you can reproduce its brilliance if you find the remaining two calamities, how about it, do you like it?"

Ling Xiao held the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand, and suddenly felt a sense of desolation spreading along his arm.

At this moment, he was a little puzzled, where did all these ancient powers go?

Why are their portable spirit treasures either sealed or destroyed and left in the land of the Holy State?

You know, countless venerables and even saints have left legends here throughout the ages.

But now, the strongest in the entire Saint State is not the Emperor Realm.

As for the existence of the holy religion, the world has no way of knowing.

But... according to Ling Xiao's idea, there should be.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for those hypocrites to oppress the Holy State for thousands of years based on a reputation alone.

"You...you want to give it to me?"

Nian Qingyun's pretty face condensed, and she looked at the young man beside her in an incredible way.

Seven thousand spirit stones!

For those saint sons and young masters of supreme orthodoxy, it is not a small number.

Although the power of this ancient sword is not there, the price is there.

"Don't you use a sword? This sword has some stories, you might as well try it."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently and handed the ancient sword in his hand to Nian Qingjun's hand.

The latter's face changed slightly, and a faint surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes.

Obviously, at this time Nian Qingyun also felt a trace of suppressed emotion in this sword.

Just like Ling Xiao said, if he could find the remaining two calamities, maybe this sword could really bloom the glory of the past.

"not bad."

"Then I'll give it to you."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't look at Nian Qingjun again, it seemed that the Seven Thousand Spirit Stones were in his eyes, which was not worth mentioning.

Invisible force is the most deadly.

Of course, Ling Xiao did this, of course, not just to please Nian Qingjun.

Since this sword is an ancient treasure, it was obviously prepared for the Son of Destiny.

He is a person with no luck in his body, and the probability of finding the divine sword of the remaining two calamities is almost zero.

But Nian Qingyun is different!

She is the girl of Destiny with the highest luck that Ling Xiao has seen so far.

With this sword in her hands, it is undoubtedly easier to trigger chances.

By then, Ling Xiao would be able to completely subdue her, it was not the same who held this ancient sword.

"The next lot is the Nine Dragons Xiaotianding Ding. This Ding is left by a medicine emperor. It is a low-grade artifact. The starting price is ten thousand spiritual stones."

On the high platform, the charming maid again took out a spirit treasure, but this time, Ling Xiao didn't bid anymore.

He had no use at all for low-grade artifacts, and there were even dozens of low-grade artifacts in his universe bag.

But he doesn't like it, doesn't mean that others don't like it.

Especially these Tianjiao from the ancient saints, with an extra artifact on their bodies, also foreshadowing an extra life-saving trump card.

"It's actually a medicine pot, but it's a pity that the rank is too low."

Lin Xi shook his head, and did not bid again.

"Thirty thousand!"

"fifty thousand!"

Soon, the price of this inferior artifact was driven up to fifty thousand.

"Brother Yin, when do you think we can have a tripod of our own."

Behind Ling Xiao, a girl's voice full of envy suddenly heard.

Ling Xiao raised his brows and turned to glance at the girl in yellow.

"Do you like this tripod?"

"Huh? Young Master Ling Xiao...I..."

Lin Meng's face flushed, and even a hint of panic appeared in his tone of voice.

Young Master Ling Xiao, he's talking to me again.

But at this time, Yin Tianxing's face beside him was a little gloomy.

He and Lin Meng were childhood sweethearts and joined the same sect, the Huoyun Sect.

Yin Tianxing's grandfather is the elder of Huo Yunzong, and Lin Meng is a forbidden rib in his eyes.

But today, Ling Xiao repeatedly showed good wishes to Lin Meng, which really made him a little angry.

"Six thousand spirit stones."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, how could he not see the resentment in Yin Tianxing's eyes.

However, a soul sea ant, not to mention having no foundation, even a disciple of the supreme orthodoxy, Ling Xiao would not hesitate to kill it.

But once Ling Xiao did that, it would inevitably not attract the hatred of the yellow-clothed girl. Even if she was forced to surrender to Ling Xiao in the end, she might not be able to contribute to her luck.

Give him some excitement and make him crazy.

It all happened.

The poor pair of little lovers who were originally interested in each other went down the mountain and watched the excitement, and fell into Ling Xiao's trap!

It's miserable.

"Seven thousand spirit stones..."

But just as Ling Xiao was secretly calculating in the bottom of his heart, an unconscious voice suddenly came from the front. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.