Lord of Devour

"Brother, I want the half of the sword." Zi Lin's voice sounded in Ling Lin's mind.

That thing, Ling Lin looked at the half of the sword.It's dim, inconspicuous, and doesn't look like it's useful. Zilin wants such a thing. "Could it be something good? But I don't have any money." Thinking of this, Ling Lin felt a little distressed, a penny really beats a hero.

"Why, do you want this half of the sword?" Apparently, Shi Ningning noticed Ling Lin's expression and asked.

"Yeah." Ling Lin was a little embarrassed, but he also breathed a sigh of relief. Shi Ningning didn't say anything, but he was really embarrassed to speak.

Immediately, Shi Ningning raised her eyebrows and stopped talking.

"The bidding starts now. The starting price is 5000 taels of gold, and each increase should not be less than 1000 taels." The old man looked around, then took a deep breath and said loudly.

There was a moment of silence.

"I'll offer 6000 taels." Someone shouted tentatively.

The field was quiet, and no one followed the price.

The old man knew it was time to brighten up the atmosphere, "6000 taels of gold, is there anyone who can offer a higher price. This is an ancient sword from 300 years ago, and it is extremely hard. It must be good for self-defense."

The field is still quiet.

At this time, a faint voice sounded, but it came from the VIP room above, and the voice was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"2 taels." It was Shi Ningning who spoke.

"It's that young man again! I don't know what the origin is, but the bid is so generous!" When Shi Ningning first bid for Lingshi, she attracted the attention of many people because of her young voice. From the VIP room, the voice And being so young, he definitely came from a not weak sect or aristocratic family.I just don't know if this innate master is his elder or himself.If it was him, it would be a bit scary.Such a young innate master!

Dazed for a moment, the old man surnamed Qu realized that this was obviously a good opportunity, "1 taels, someone raised the price again, what are you waiting for?"

In a VIP room, "Uncle Shan, is this the very young innate monk you mentioned?"

A young man in black brocade clothes spoke slowly, as if there was a cold air wafting from his mouth. As his words sounded, the temperature in the whole room seemed to drop a bit.Although the youth's face is not handsome, it can be called delicate.But this beauty was completely destroyed by a scar.

The scar stretched from the teenager's temple to the nose. The huge scar was still bright red at this time, and it looked like a centipede crawling on his face while speaking, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Yes, young master." Behind him, the Xiantian Realm named Meng Shan said.

"Xiantian, such a young Xiantian, is actually younger than me." The black-clothed boy gritted his teeth with a ferocious face, expressing a powerful resentment.

Meng Shan looked at this young man who was hailed as the young man who was most likely to break through to the Zifu Realm from the new generation of the Fighting Martial League, and sighed slightly. He knew that the young master's strong desire for comparison broke out again at this moment.

It is not a bad thing to have the heart of comparison. If you do not advance in cultivation, you will fall back. Some heart of comparison can also increase the motivation of cultivation.However, his desire for comparison is too serious, to the point where his personality is distorted, he can't see anyone of the same age as better than himself, and if he sees it, he will try his best to kill him!The aptitude of this black-clothed boy is actually not bad. He broke through to congenital at the age of 17, and now he is in the middle stage of congenital, but it is obviously still a lot worse than Shi Ningning.

"Well, if you want to blame it, you're a genius." It's definitely a genius to reach the middle stage of innateness at the age of sixteen or seventeen.Meng Shan sighed, this is not the first time this kind of thing has been done.He seemed to have seen the tragic scene of the talented boy that day.

"Call over Brothers A, Da and A, too." The black-clothed boy grinned grinningly and said.The distorted perverted psychology made him particularly fond of seeing those so-called geniuses die in front of him one by one.

"Yeah." Meng Shan responded.Then, he turned and walked out of the room.

……

Ling Lin was very nervous.I didn't feel anything when I watched other people's bidding just now, but now that it's related to me, I suddenly became nervous.Pray silently in my heart, no one will follow the price!Don't let anyone follow the price!

I don't know if Ling Lin's prayer played a role.After Shi Ningning made an offer, there was really no one to follow the price.The scene seemed a little silent.

"Twenty-five thousand taels." A voice broke the silence.

In the room, the young man in black was lazily sitting on the rocking chair, with a half-smile expression on his face. After a wicked smile, he said, "First play with you, a dying person, and then let you taste the fear before death!"

"3 taels." Shi Ningning spoke again.

"Thirty thousand and one thousand taels."

"4 million taels."

"Forty fifty thousand taels." The boy in black sneered.

"5 million taels."

Ling Lin's face was very ugly. He thought that no one would follow the half of the sword until now, but unexpectedly, it went against his wish. Instead, it climbed all the way to 5 taels. I really don't know if someone really wanted to take a picture of it, or he deliberately joined in the fun.Glancing at Shi Ningning, she found that her complexion gradually darkened.

"5000 taels." Shi Ningning added another 5000 taels.

"Suck."

Everyone in the arena gasped, 5 taels of gold is not a small sum, and many warriors at the Martial Dao Realm would not be able to earn so much money in their lifetime.

"Fifty-five thousand taels is nothing, but there's no need to keep following it. Anyway, it's just to tease him, so it's useless for me to take it." The boy in black said to himself, with a touch of teasing, "It must be a sudden increase. The tens of thousands of taels that came out made him very distressed."

"5000 two times, 5000 two times, 5000 two times, congratulations to this distinguished guest, this half of the sword will be delivered to you immediately." The old man smiled openly, as if picking up 5000 taels of gold for nothing Same.

After a while, a maid walked in holding half of the sword.

"Tsk tsk, this crap is worth so much money. I really don't know why you fell in love with such a crap." Shi Ningning took half of the sword in her hand, looked at it for a while, then lost interest, and threw it to the sword. Leaving Ling Lin, "The fifty-five thousand taels is what I borrowed from you."

Ling Lin took the sword and stroked the half of the sword quietly. Since it was Zi Lin's favorite, it must have something extraordinary.Ling Lin observed carefully, but after studying for a long time, he did not see the use of this half of the sword.

"Brother, although this half of the sword was said to be a high-grade spiritual sword before, it is broken now, and only this half of the sword is left. It is really useless. What is useful is its production material. It is called a soul stone. It is a very precious refining material, which is of great use to the soul, if I swallow it, the soul body can also grow a little, and it will not fall into a deep sleep after a while, and it can also help my brother." Zi Lin said happily.

"Okay." With a thought, Ling Lin slowly put half of the sword into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"No way, you want to use this junk as your weapon?" Shi Ningning looked surprised.It's no wonder she thinks this way, the sea of ​​consciousness can store weapons, but it consumes a lot of her own true energy or vitality.Therefore, generally speaking, only the weapons used by oneself will be put into the sea of ​​consciousness.Ling Lin's actions undoubtedly made her think that she was going to use the half of the sword as a weapon.

Spreading his hands helplessly, Ling Lin didn't speak. "Could it be possible to tell him that there is still a weapon in his consciousness, and he will probably be regarded as a lunatic if he tells it." Ling Lin curled his lips.He knew that he was considered a special case, but not everyone had such an overbearing devouring power like himself.

Under normal circumstances, a congenital cultivator would only dare to put a weapon into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, otherwise it would affect his cultivation.Martial Dao Realm basically won't put weapons in their own sea of ​​consciousness, unless those who know they are inherently hopeless will do so, but even so, generally there will be no more than one.However, Ling Lin, a martial artist in the Dao realm, actually put two weapons into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and he really stunned countless eyes when he said it.

When the half of the sword body slowly sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, Ling Lin heard a joyful sword cry from the purple blood sword, and a group of dazzling purple awns burst out, dyeing the entire sea of ​​consciousness purple, and surrounded by purple awns Slowly pull the half of the sword to the front of the Zixue sword.Purple flames danced on the dim half of the sword, and the half of the sword softened rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but slowly turned into a ball of juice and dripped on the purple blood sword below.

"Tick tock tick..." With the juice dripping from half of the sword body, the purple blood sword trembled more and more, and the dazzling purple awns became more and more dazzling.When the last drop fell in, the purple blood sword stopped trembling, and the purple awns rolled back, all retracted into the sword.After a few seconds of silence, a comfortable groan sounded, and a cute little fat man in a purple bellyband slowly stepped out of the Purple Blood Sword.

"Brother." Zi Lin called out in a low voice.

"Are you ready?" Ling Lin asked in surprise.I have the power of devouring, and this purple blood sword has repeatedly demonstrated its domineering power of devouring.This person and a sword are really a good match!

"Yeah." Zi Lin nodded happily, his face was full of joy, and said: "Zi Lin doesn't need to sleep anymore, Zi Lin can help brother."

Looking at the cheering little Zilin, Ling Lin was also full of excitement. The power of the Zixue Sword and the mysterious space filled with corpses of ferocious beasts were all waiting for him to explore slowly.Zilin's growth undoubtedly gave him more opportunities to climb to the pinnacle of cultivation.

"Why, is there any use for this junk?" Seeing Ling Lin's inadvertent excitement, Shi Ningning asked in surprise, "Could it be that you really picked up the treasure by this piece of wood?" She shook her head. , may feel that there is no such possibility at all, and then Shi Ningning seems to have lost interest, and her eyes once again turned to the auction in progress.