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Chapter 168 Splitting Light, Transforming Shadows, Swallowing Wine, and Spitting Swordsmanship (seeking a monthly subscription ticket)

"Jiang Zhou" saw another familiar name.

"The supernatural power of swordsmanship created by the Jiu Xianren, the technique of splitting light, transforming shadows, swallowing wine and spitting out swordsmanship, the base price is ten mountain treasures..."

Wine Fairy.

Lao Qian once mentioned it to him, but he refused to say more to him.

But listening to his voice, even among the upper three ranks, he is a remarkable person.

According to the above, this swordsmanship supernatural power is a bit like the flying swordsmanship he knows.

It's not the kind where a sword is swished around.

It's about practicing the technique of sword pills.

But this sword pill technique is even more special.

Swallowing wine and spitting out swords, as the name suggests, cannot do without wine.

Exactly how to swallow the wine and spit the sword is the mystery of swordsmanship, and it is impossible to explain it openly.

To be honest, "Jiang Zhou" is very interested in this swordsmanship.

Not only because this sword technique is very powerful.

He always felt that he was a gentle and gentle man.

See what it's like now?
Another human skin talisman, another human vampire talisman.

Fighting with a machete, or a long handle...

rough, too rough...

His style of painting should be fluttering in white clothes, Yujian Feixian should be right.

This sword technique is too suitable for him.

only……

The base price of the original ten mountain treasures made "Jiang Zhou" happy.

But in the blink of an eye, the price had soared to three thousand!
Three thousand mountain treasures are like an awl piercing into the heart of "Jiang Zhou".

Why can't I escape poverty in my two lifetimes...

And still jumping up and down crazily, with no tendency to stop at all, "Jiang Zhou" was suddenly heartbroken, and didn't dare to covet it anymore.

"My lord envoy!"

At this time, the gray ghost squeezed out from the crowd.

Behind him was a little boy who was about the same height as him.

"My lord envoy, this is..."

Seeing that "Jiang Zhou" looked a little bit wrong, it said in surprise.

"Hey, I didn't come here because I didn't know I was poor, so I just expressed my feelings. It's okay."

"Jiang Zhou" calmed down and said, "Who is this?"

But the gray ghost rolled his eyes and made a rough guess.

Hastily said: "My lord envoy, so you don't know, in fact, if you like something, you can take it as you like."

"what?"

"Jiang Zhou" was taken aback when he heard this.

The gray ghost said: "My lord envoy, you are holding the Ming Court incense."

"Ming Tingxiang?!"

The little boy behind it yelled violently.

His cry also startled "Jiang Zhou".

He was not frightened by the cry, but by the appearance of the child.

The little boy was startled, and countless black eyes suddenly opened on his head, face, arms, feet, and all over his body.

Dense, scalp tingling.

The gray ghost immediately reprimanded: "Ruthless! I am talking to the envoy, how can you speak?"

Turning his face away, he smiled flatteringly at "Jiang Zhou" again: "My lord envoy, didn't the one who gave you the incense tell you?"

"With this bright court incense in hand, it can eliminate all evil and enjoy all happiness."

"Jiang Zhou" doubted: "Get rid of all evil and enjoy all pleasures?"

The boy with eyeballs on one side couldn't help but said again:

"You don't know this? Let's put it this way, in this mountain city, as long as you light this incense, no matter who you want to kill or what you want, as long as the mountain city can do it and get it, it will definitely be for you." You can do it, suck~"

As he spoke, he also sucked the saliva that flowed out, obviously coveting this fragrance very much.

The gray goblin gave him a savage look, blaming him for stealing his show.

He quickly added to "Jiang Zhou": "Although what this kid said is correct, but a piece of Ming Ting Incense can only be burned three times, so there are only three opportunities, sir, don't waste it."

"Besides, there is something special about this Ming Tingxiang, so don't mess around with it,"

Then, it pointed to the incense burner in the center and said: "Look there, if you want the treasures in the singing, you just need to insert the incense into the burner."

"No matter how high other people bid, you can buy it at the reserve price, and the remaining price difference will be covered by Linglong Treasure Building for you."

"Just as the bright court is still on this time, the envoy quickly inserts it into the incense burner, don't waste a chance."

so good?Pay back?

"Jiang Zhou" stared.

In this way, the reward mentioned by the gray-robed old man is not just the opportunity to enter the ghost market.

Instead, he was given three frighteningly large privileges.

But the incense stick was stuck outside the stone house in the old Huai Lin, and "Jiang Zhou" was about to ask how to get it back, when he felt something appear out of thin air in his hand, it was the dark offering incense.

"Jiang Zhou" has almost stopped bidding while looking at the Jiuxian swordsmanship in the green smoke.

The incense in the censer was almost burnt out.

He didn't care too much, and went straight to the middle incense burner with the incense.

Insert it directly into the giant incense burner.

"Boom--!"

At the same time he inserted the incense, he suddenly heard a huge bell ringing, shaking the entire Linglong Treasure Tower.

"Ming Ting Baoxiang!?"

"Someone lit the Ming Ting Baoxiang!"

When the bell rang, there was an uproar like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

The high-level "big shots" on the dome also stood up in surprise.

"Jiang Zhou" showed no intention of tweaking, and ignored the countless gazes cast on him.

What others are looking at is Chu Liuxiang, so what does Jiang Zhou have to do with him?
This can show how important a small vest is in the world.

……

Not to mention how many people in the hall looked at him in shock, the person who lit the Ming Court incense.

Above the dome, there is a floor that is almost submerged in the clouds.

There are a few luxuriously dressed people looking down at the scene below through the curling green smoke.

"Ming Tingxiang?"

"Where is this person sacred? There are such treasures?"

The speaker was a young Taoist, wearing a plain white Taoist robe embroidered with azure blue ice silk, extremely handsome and unsurpassed.

"What a handsome young man." An extremely luxurious woman in red dressed in jewels looked at the "Jiangzhou" in front of the incense burner, and her eyes seemed to be rippling with spring water in her eyes that were as charming as peach blossoms.

Seeing her appearance, the young Taoist frowned slightly, a little disgusted in his heart, but caring about her identity, he lowered his eyebrows and recited: "Pure Yang Wuliang Tianzun."

Beside him was a thin man with sunken cheeks and a gloomy complexion, as if he was suffering from a disease, he chuckled twice:

"Princess Changle, I advise you to restrain yourself and be less flirtatious. Don't look at his mediocre cultivation. He is a person who holds Mingting incense, not those rootless people you played with before. It's not good. provoke."

The woman in red flirted with winking eyes, chuckled, but did not get angry, just a pair of peach blossom eyes, which were still circulating on "Jiang Zhou" in the green smoke.

Instead, there was a man in a fancy dress standing behind her and said with a sneer, "Lin Shushu, I think you should worry about yourself first."

"The incense in the Ming Court has already been burned, let me see how you can still obtain this magical power of the Jiuxian swordsmanship."

A trace of blood flickered on the face of Mr. Wen Weak and Bing, he snorted softly, stopped talking, and turned his head to stare at the scene in the green smoke silently.

……

A big toad jumped out, stuck out its long tongue, and handed Ming Tingxiang and a small palm-length sword to "Jiang Zhou".

The moment Ming Tingxiang was inserted into the censer, the ending was already decided.

He obtained this Jiuxian sword technique without any suspense.

The final price has reached more than 4000 mountain treasures.

No one raised the price randomly just because someone lit the Ming Ting Incense, thinking that they would not get it anyway.

It's not that no one wants to, but no one dares to do so.

The gray ghost was jumping happily, as if it had gotten a baby by itself: "Congratulations, Master Zuoshi! Congratulations, Master Zuoxi!"

"Jiang Zhou" glanced around, and countless eyes were still staring at this place, with inexplicable meaning.

He said, "Leave here first."

(End of this chapter)