Sword King Reborn

As if going back in time, several older imperial officials all thought of twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, it was an auction that made a little-known northwest foundry famous in the imperial capital. The owner of that foundry

Today in the imperial capital, the name has become a symbol of the entire Raya Empire's military equipment. It is called the Killing Weapon Shop, and the owner of the Killing Weapon Shop back then was also a young man in his twenties. His name was Ling Ba Tian.

In that auction that year, fourteen sacred weapons in a row shocked the entire imperial capital. Now that Lingfeng took out one, these old people who knew the past did not find it strange. The long knife has a larger arc than the common waist knife.

There is a four-inch long barb hanging on the handle, and a four-clawed golden dragon is engraved on the blade. However, for the people of Shenqi Continent, they do not recognize this pattern.

The Four Seas Golden Dragon Sword was a famous weapon in the world of cultivation in Ling Feng's previous life. It came from the Dragon Palace. If it weren't for the material difference between the two worlds, Ling Feng could use the Nine Dragon Cauldron to recreate this artifact, but unfortunately, Shenqi Continent

After all, this is the Divine Continent. Even though Ling Feng strictly followed the formula and substituted similar materials, the Sihai Golden Dragon Sword he refined was still much lower in price and became a holy weapon.

This sword was a failure, so Ling Feng took it out as the fourth auction item without hesitation. And this failed Golden Dragon Saber was a timely help to the fighters on Shenqi Continent.

After the weapon workshop became the royal weapons workshop of the empire, it would no longer hold any auctions. Once the weapons and equipment of the sacred weapon level were produced by the killing weapon workshop, they would be provided to the empire as soon as possible.

Coupled with the strict control of master-level blacksmiths by major countries in recent decades, real weapon-level and holy weapon-level weapons and equipment have almost disappeared from the mainland, and Ling Feng's holy weapon is far away from the last holy weapon that appeared.

The weapon was still there a few years ago, so Ling Feng's knife is destined to be overly exciting again.

At this point, the situation is a bit strange. Sacred weapons have been extinct for a long time, but artifacts appear in auction houses from time to time. The Wind Blade that Ling Feng obtained was auctioned from Jinding. So why are artifacts more common than sacred artifacts? In fact,

The biggest reason is that those so-called artifacts are not real artifacts, they are all lost to the lost temple.

The seal has lost the guidance of the divine power of the main gods of each department. On the surface, the divine weapon is just a sharper weapon, that is, an elite soldier level. This is what Ling Feng discovered after buying the Wind Blade.

In fact, this was also the reason why he gradually stopped using the Wind Blade. As a collection, that thing was far more valuable than a weapon.

"Starting price, 1.5 million." Weapons are different from elixirs. The elixirs disappear after being eaten, so the starting price will not be too exaggerated. However, the weapons are commonly used, so the price is naturally expensive, and whether it is a fighting weapon

The warriors are still warriors among ordinary people, and an excellent weapon is useful to them.

They are all indispensable and important forces. Although the fighting spirits of the fighters can be compared to weapons in the secular world, the fighting spirits are connected with the souls of the fighters themselves. As the existence of the second soul, once the fighting soul is damaged, the fighting spirit will be destroyed.

The damage done to the opponent is far greater than the damage suffered by the opponent.

Therefore, the more powerful the fighter is, the easier it is not to use his fighting spirit. As a result, weapons in the secular world have naturally become a popular choice. Weapons at the sacred level can almost compete with the fighting spirit of the fighters in the sky.

Soul, and the most important thing is that it can break through the fighting power shield of any fighter in the sky. This means that whether it is a warrior or a fighter, if you hold it, you will have the same power as the fighter in the sky.

Capital of the First World War.

Compared with the previous three elixir auctions, the competition for this sacred artifact was too lively. Almost all merchants and guild mercenary groups participated. Obtaining the sacred artifact was not only a boost in strength, it was also a sign of status.

It symbolizes that the super strong men of various major sects, as well as the real dignitaries in the secular world, all possess sacred weapons, so a sacred weapon can make people risk everything more than the Juyuan Pill.

Although the scene was lively, if we were to compare the bidding range, this knife was far inferior to the Juyuan Dan. After more than an hour of noisy and hoarse fighting, its price could reach 20 million. The little fox had already

Sitting in his seat, he dozed off. Killaro also closed his eyes and stared secretly. Lingfeng was still able to concentrate, because the one in the picture above was his pocket after all.

Among them, only Ma Sanshi is the happiest at the moment. Sitting next to him is a pretty and gentle woman. It is said that she is the best friend introduced to him by Situ Qingyang, the daughter of the Imperial University Scholar. She is a standard foodie.

Ling Feng said secretly in his heart, because since the woman sat down, she has asked almost no questions about eating. A successor of the God of Cooking meets a natural foodie, a perfect match!

"Cousin, when will you give me the things you promised me?" Little Fatty Li Zhao asked in a low voice. Ling Feng looked around and replied in a low voice: "There are many people with mixed eyes, so I asked Situ to give it to you.

"Thank you very much." The little fat man smiled happily.

, this well-known little fat man, the biggest wish in his life is to successfully enter the realm of Earth Fighter and see the world of Fighter with his own eyes. Now that Lingfeng has made his dream come true, the joy can no longer be concealed.

Can't hide it.

The price of the Golden Dragon Knife is slowly rising. In the process of bidding, strength, prestige, and other factors are all mixed in. This is completely different from the extreme competition during the auction of elixirs. This is a real-life event.

Knowing, coercion and inducement, all kinds of tricks are useless

Under the auction stage, the merchants risked being threatened by the guild and the mercenary group and still stubbornly auctioned, because as long as they got it and resold it, they could get greater profits. Ling Feng gradually became numb.

, the initial embarrassment was gone.

Looking around, there were people shouting and shouting everywhere, with ferocious faces and excited expressions. But what made Ling Feng's eyes light up was a woman who was secretly eating cakes. That woman had a pair of very beautiful eyes.

With her eyes, she secretly looked around to see if anyone was paying attention to her, and then she held the pastries on the table with a playful smile in her eyes.

"Are you hungry?" No one in the noisy auction paid attention to Ling Feng, so he left his seat and came to the woman's side. Su Xiaoqi was startled, looked back, and hurriedly hid the cake behind her.

The veil has been quietly lifted, and on that indescribably beautiful face, there are still some traces of food on the corners of the pink lips, "Why are you down here? Stay away from me. It's not good for others to see you." Su Xiao

Qi looked around and said fearfully.

"No one is paying attention to me, so don't worry." Ling Feng said half-deprecatingly. Su Xiaoqi pursed her lips and smiled, took out the cake from behind, and asked excitedly: "This thing is delicious, what is it?"

?" "Osmanthus cakes are sold everywhere on the street. Is it strange?" Ling Feng asked strangely, "Of course it is strange." Su Xiaoqi chewed it in small mouths and said while eating: "Everything here is strange.

I’ve never seen such food before.”

"Let me stop you, your religious sect is so poor, why don't you give the saint something to eat?" Ling Feng's eyes widened, "Go! There is none." Su Xiaoqi rolled her eyes, but after taking a few sips, her face changed.

She couldn't help but said darkly: "A saint has the rules of a saint. What she eats every day is in accordance with strict scriptures. Except for those prescribed, no other food is allowed."

"Let me tell you, when you were with me, you never ate with us." Ling Feng suddenly realized that when Su Xiaoqi was Lan Ruolan, she didn't say anything to Ling Feng and they were eating at the same table.

Feng thought she was shy, but now she realized that it was the scripture.

"So you can't tell others, I will be punished." Su Xiaoqi nodded, "It's so pitiful, I thought the saint's glory and wealth were endless." Ling Feng smacked his lips, Su Xiaoqi didn't

Instead of answering, he ate the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand, then looked around, "What are you looking for?" Ling Feng asked curiously, "Napkin." Su Xiaoqi frowned.

"You can wipe your mouth with your sleeves, but there is no napkin." Ling Feng said with a smile, "You just wipe your mouth with your sleeves, a mountain villager;" Su Xiaoqi rolled her eyes, but Ling Feng stretched out his hand.

, with a swipe of his finger, he wiped away the physical residue on Su Xiaoqi's mouth, and then grinned: "It's a very simple thing, but it has to be complicated. It's not like you can't wipe it with your hands."

As he spoke, he wiped his hand on the gorgeous tablecloth and wiped it clean. Su Xiaoqi's eyes widened. After looking at Ling Feng for a long time, he frowned and said with great disdain: "You are really

Vulgar, you are still a national preceptor, and this is what you do?" "A national preceptor is not a national preceptor. I have been like this since I was a child." Ling Feng laughed and couldn't help but think of Ling Ba Tian. It was precisely because of such a forthright father that he could

To be so free.

"I won't talk to you anymore. Someone is watching. I have to leave." The saintly lady looked around and said reluctantly, "I'm leaving so soon, and I plan to treat you to dinner." Ling Feng was surprised.

He said authentically, "It's almost time. I won't go back."

Someone will find out." Su Xiaoqi pursed her lips and left without waiting for Ling Feng to reply, without even giving him a chance to stay. She looked at Su Xiaoqi who was sneaking away in a hurry.

, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's not easy for the saint.

When Ling Feng returned to his seat, the Golden Dragon Sword had not yet found its next home. Situ Qingyang even stepped down from the auction table, sat next to Li Zhao, and pulled back his bangs. Situ Qingyang asked softly: "Just now

Who is that?" Ling Feng glanced at Li Zhao and found that he also had a gossipy look on his face. I dare not think that others were paying attention, but the two of them had been paying attention.

"Su Xiaoqi." Ling Feng didn't tell lies, because he felt that for the extremely sensitive Situ Qingyang, she would probably guess the lies if he told lies. Anyway, he was someone he trusted, so it didn't matter if he told them, "She's here

Why are we looking for you? Is it because of what happened last time?" Situ Qingyang immediately became nervous. When Su Xiaoqi was injured by Ling Feng as a bait, Su Xiaoqi swore in front of them that she would kill him.

Ling Feng died.

"No, I have no grudge against her anymore. She just sneaked out to watch the fun." Ling Feng came back happily. Situ Qingyang said oh, but his heart was sour. He didn't know whether he was just watching the fun or people.

Bai Lingfeng couldn't help but complain a little. He always got involved with women wherever he went. He still hadn't figured it out yet. Another competitor had appeared. Situ Qingyang couldn't help but feel a little depressed.