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Chapter 127 Thirty-five(1/3)

The Celestial Sword is the number one spiritual treasure in the world of cultivation. Its previous owner was famous, and he was the last keeper of Tianlong, Immortal Langyu. Such a magical weapon, however, disappeared with the disappearance of its owner a hundred years ago.

The greatest sword in the world has disappeared. How many sword cultivators and Ding cultivators have regretted their lives? Now someone actually exchanges the celestial phenomena for a painting? It is really unbelievable. How can it not make people sad?

A tall swordsman held the giant sword in his arms and said with disdain: "Hey, where can you get the Celestial Elephant Sword? Come down quickly, this is not a place for you to talk nonsense and show off your power."

"Yes, yes, I think he was quite reliable just now. Why would he do such an outrageous thing now for a painting of Mr. Xuehun?" Lingbao female cultivator sighed sadly.

She prefers the young swordsman who defeated Young Master ** in one fell swoop just now. He is so heroic that he is an unparalleled hero that many daughters have dreamed about.

Xie Lingtan raised his eyes, and a sword shadow quickly passed behind him, with stars and fire, and drew a bright trajectory like the tail of a comet in mid-air.

"clang--"

It was actually firmly embedded in the beam behind him.

The wind blew by, and the whole place fell silent. A strand of the monk's hair fell to the ground, making no sound.

Tian Xiangjian said proudly: "You dare to say that I am a fake? Be careful, I will burn you to death."

He is the only Tianwu in the world who has given birth to a sword spirit. On the hilt of the sword, a black-haired child about ten years old appears. He is innocent and cute, sitting cross-legged, but his expression is old-fashioned.

The No. 1 sword in the world does not have a very good temper, and I don’t know how Xie Lingtan managed to subdue him.

Over there, Gongsun Ying stepped down from the box, walked through the restless crowd, squinted his cold and narrow eyes, stood tall and looked carefully, with a look of surprise on his face.

His brows were tightly knitted together, not knowing what he was thinking. Finally, his brows relaxed and the corners of his lips raised, revealing a smile with murderous intent.

"Is it really the Celestial Sword?"

The monks all looked at the most authoritative star collectors in the Star Reaching Tower.

The latter were also wiping cold sweats in fear, feeling quite stressed. Why was it their turn to host this auction? If the cultivators hadn't been stronger, they would have been frightened to death by the ups and downs of the auction process sooner or later.

Sen Wulei supported his pale-faced master. The old man was also pitiful, and said tremblingly: "Look, look..."

"What are you looking for? You should hurry up!"

"Find the owner of Ten Thousand Weapons Forest to check it out!"

He finally said it all in one breath.

The first sword in the world has reappeared. This is a major event that has caused a stir in the entire world of cultivation. No matter what, Xie Lingtan cannot make a conclusion alone. The star picking officials and appraisers present are not qualified, so they must find the most reliable Ding cultivator.

Come and prove yourself.

The monks went non-stop to the Forest of Ten Thousand Weapons to bring reinforcements.

The only person qualified to test the Celestial Elephant Sword is Lin Changsheng, the master of the forest.

This forest owner is also a shady person. At first, he refused to come when he heard that Chai Jingyan was here, fearing that the etiquette restrictions would be too troublesome. But as soon as he heard the name of Tianxiang Sword, his stagnant eyes suddenly lit up.

I still had a pair of boots at hand.

"Where is the sword? Where is the sword?" He behaved like a greasy mouse looking for the scent of rice.

Lin Changsheng glanced at the defeated face of his friend, the star-hunting official, he chuckled, and mocked unceremoniously: "I've been in the Star-Zhaing Tower for so many years, and I still haven't seen anything like this. It's up to me to see such a small scene."

"You, be careful this time. I don't know what kind of accidents may happen in the future. I'm afraid you may also fall."

He waved his hand confidently: "I'm not like you, I can't."

"You are finally here, Lord Forest Master. Please check quickly to see if this is a celestial phenomenon?"

The monks saw him as a savior.

It’s no wonder that all the monks attach so much importance to it. It can be said that anyone who steps into the door of practice, whether a newcomer in the foundation building stage or a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage or above, will understand it in the practice guides of various sects when they get started.

The four ** treasures in the middle and the four spiritual treasures.

I still remember that when Jiang Qinfeng and the others were still laying the foundation for Tianshi Sect, the task of the first tripod training class was to become familiar with these peerless treasures that would cause uproar and even cause turmoil and catastrophe as soon as they were born.

Everyone recited it, everyone copied it, everyone desired it.

It is not difficult to imagine how curious and desirable these legendary magic weapons are to cultivators.

What is even more frightening is that what is in front of you now is the Celestial Elephant Sword, the first of the four treasures.

Everyone stared at Lin Changsheng's movements attentively. When they saw him scream strangely and smoke billowing, his clothes were burning for no reason. The celestial fire was not an ordinary fire, and his spells were useless. They immediately lay down on the ground and kept stopping.

Rolling and falling all the way down the stairs in an attempt to put out the flames.

Xie Lingtan, who was beside him, was actually unscathed. He only scolded the celestial phenomenon gently, and spread out his palms. The wild and violent flames were like a naughty child who had restrained his temper. They obediently returned to the palms of their masters and turned into bright and dark sparks. Quietly

The earth burned with terrible obedience.

It seems that Xie Lingtan not only obtained the Celestial Elephant Sword, but also became the master of the Celestial Elephant Sword.

For a moment, all the sword cultivators looked envious. As the saying goes, a sword cultivator's sword is more affectionate than a Taoist monk. Xie Lingtan, who owns the Celestial Sword, is simply the lucky one with the most beautiful woman in the world in their eyes——

What? He actually exchanged celestial phenomena for paintings? Is he crazy?

To be honest, this feeling is more angry and sad than when a modern man sees the goddess he has loved all his life wasted in the hands of a scumbag!

Xie Lingtan was angry that he didn't even pay attention to the Celestial Elephant Sword.

The sadness is... the Sky Elephant Sword finally chose him as its master.

"Lin Master, can you stand up on your own?" Xie Lingtan asked.

"Ha ha!"

The forest owner got up with a burnt look on his face, but he was in good spirits, and his face was beaming with joy.

"I have also been burned by the celestial fire! It is more fierce than the fire of my golden cauldron," he said, smacking his lips with great aftertaste, "the smoke produced has a sweet taste, it is worthy of the celestial sword fire!"

"

Xie Lingtan: "It's okay to grant the Master Lin's wish. This celestial fire cannot be extinguished. If the fire enters the body, it still needs treatment from the Sword Master."

"Very good, very good. Let me reflect on the injuries caused by the Heavenly Elephant Fire for a few days, so that I can better understand the nature of the magic weapon!" The other party let out a sigh and showed a better expression.

Xie Lingtan's expression did not change: "If you need healing, just come to me."

The Forest Master of Ten Thousand Weapons Forest then looked at the young Heavenly Elephant Sword Master, looking up and down, and saw that his long purple hair was standing high with a pearl crown, he was tall, his face was like a crown of jade, and he had an extraordinary aura, like a dragon god coming to the world.

"This is the absolutely authentic Celestial Sword, the best sword in the world. Owning this sword is a lifelong pursuit and dream of a swordsman. Have you thought clearly, do you really want to trade it for a painting?"

It is not that there is no precedent for pledging items like this in Star Reaching Tower, but this time the gap between what is pledged and what is exchanged is so big that even a fool would know how to make a choice.

Lin Changsheng could conclude without hesitation: "The Celestial Elephant Sword is much more valuable than a million spiritual stones. Boy named Xie, think about it! There will be no place to cry if you regret it!"

Xie Lingtan: "There is indeed something wrong. I need to add a request."

"Humph, do you regret it?"

“It’s best to get it in cash.”

Lin Changsheng: "..."

With a clang, the heartbroken Tianxiang Sword returned to its scabbard and shut itself up.

Celestial Sword: Heartache.

Ding Xiu, the most outstanding person in the Founding Emperor Realm, touched his burnt black hair and murmured to himself: "What's so good about that painting? What's so good about it?"

No matter how he weighs the pros and cons of millions of magical treasures, no matter how he considers the changing interests of the world, he will never be able to guess what this weird, powerful, mysterious and powerful monk is thinking in his mind at this moment.

Sen Wulei took the painting that stirred up the storm and walked to Xie Lingtan's side.

Now, they are the focus of everyone in the Star Reaching Tower.

"The person in this painting is the apprentice of Master Master. You are willing to exchange it for the Celestial Elephant Sword. Who is he to you?"

When he asked this question, his eyes were looking at the box upstairs. The window was half open and he couldn't see the scene inside clearly.

Jiang Qinfeng in the audience felt nervous.

He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart,

Unexpectedly, the purple-haired monk said firmly: "I am who he said I am, and I am who he is."

"Now that the forest owner has made a judgment, then this painting——"

"Wait a minute."

The window belonging to Master Master was finally fully opened.

Master Shizu leaned against the window and smiled, his graceful and graceful manner making people unable to take their eyes away: "Let me try this sword."

"This is an auction. The sword test can be done at another time. Master, how about you let me finish the important things at hand first?"

Xie Lingtan said this with great grace, but without leaking anything. He had already taken the young master's SSR love card [Jiang Qinfeng·Bridal Night with Flowers and Candles] in his hand.

He wants to take the painting now, even if you are the master, you can't stop him.

In full view of the public, with Chai Jingyan's temperament, he would not lose face and mess around with a junior.

Unless he can come up with a treasure comparable to the Celestial Elephant Sword.

"good."

Chai Jingyan was neither happy nor angry, and did not even frown. However, Jiang Qinfeng, who was familiar with him, immediately realized that he seemed to be in a bad mood now.

Sure enough, at the next moment, the master, who was rarely in a bad mood and planned to be willful, looked at his little apprentice, his pale lips moving up and down.

"then."

"...Huh?" Jiang Qinfeng was slightly startled.

I saw a bunch of plum blossom branches that kept growing and climbing released from Chai Jingyan's palm, continuing their life in the direction of Jiang Qinfeng.
To be continued...
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