Sword Master Ling Tian

"Next, the thing that the little girl wants to auction, let's not hide it from everyone, I got it by accident, but also, I don't know what it is..."

"So, if you know this thing, you might as well explain your doubts. I'm gentle and thank you very much."

However, without waiting for Ling Tian to think about it, the gentleness on the platform was to hold the suspended flame of fire in his hand.

The flames dispersed, and what appeared in front of everyone was a fiery red spar the size of a fingernail.

Although it looks crystal clear, but the light does not shine very much, and no abnormal energy escapes.

"Just such a red spar?"

"It looks like nothing special!"

"In my opinion, this is just a piece of ordinary red lingcui, and it is not qualified for making jewelry."

"Nonsense, this is Miss Wen Wan's thing, how is it worth a Dan River!"

Everyone was talking about it, but no one could explain this thing clearly.

Seeing this, Wen Wan couldn't help sighing, shook his head, and placed the spar on the platform.

This spar was discovered in a lava field in the fire world when she traveled through the four worlds of gold, wood, fire and earth. At that time, under the lava, there was a Tier 4 top demon emperor guarding her, and she almost used all her cards. She killed it, and got such a spar. Although she could not recognize the special feature of this spar, she believed that this little spar was definitely not a common thing, it was just that she had little knowledge. .

In the five boxes, the faces of everyone are also different.

Jiang Hao You Qianshang and others also shook their heads and didn't know each other.

This kind of mineral materials, their insights can't be compared with gentleness at all.

However, Liang Han was a little excited, and had secretly decided in his heart that he had to take a photo of the spar in Wen Wan's hand, and he had to take it at a high price!

In the box of the water world, Ling Tian held the golden lock of only twenty Dan Rivers left, thoughtfully.

This Yanzhu Origin Crystal is something he must have. If he can't take a photo, then he can only use it to grab it.

However, just when Liang Han wanted to return Dan He from the male and female hands, Wen Wan said indifferently on the platform: "Wen Wan doesn't want to use this item for auction. She just wants to exchange for an isolated copy of the classic. Fortunately, it is related to ancient inheritance secrets such as refining tools or heaven, material and earth treasures, but the premise is that they are rare enough!"

Don't auction, exchange classics?

When everyone heard the words, they were startled again.

This is surprising.

But when they thought about it, they were relieved.

This gentle book loves books like fate, and can't wait to read all over the world. Nowadays, apart from the collections of the Four Great Dengxiantai and Tianyuxian Island, there are very few books she has never read.

In this way, this gentle request can only be fulfilled in the Secret Store of Heaven.

"The classics? Oh, I have actually seen it among the ruins of the major sects, but I didn't care about it at the time, I didn't collect it!"

"Yes, the classics are not magical powers, who would want to collect those?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Liang Han also hurriedly asked Jiang Hao, Yu Weiyang and others for basic classics and sent them up, but Wen Wan shook her head and refused. Those classics either had been collected by her, or they had nothing to do with refining tools and materials.

After a long while, Wen Wan turned out to be an isolated book, and never even took a fancy to it.

In the box of the water world, Ling Tian had a pretty face.

I originally thought that it would take a lot of Danhe to shoot this spar, but I didn't expect that what Wen Wan wanted would be an isolated classic.

If it were rare and rare magical powers, Ling Tianzhen didn't have it, but if it were classics, then he wouldn't worry about it.

Inside the Four Elephant Pagoda, there are so many classics!

Even many Ling Tian didn't have time to watch it.

The origin of the Four Elephant Pagoda is mysterious. It must be passed down from the ancient times thousands of years ago, or even more distant. Therefore, the classics in it must be extremely rare. As for whether it is an isolated copy, Ling Tian doesn't know.

After thinking about it, Ling Tian asked Tantai Jinzhu to find two classics in the Four Elephant Pagoda.

A book called Bailianlu, which records the forging methods of a hundred kinds of weapon blades. The ranks are all in the ranks of quasi-xian soldiers. Although the category is far from comparable to Lingtian's ancient book for forging soldiers, it is also extremely rare. .

The other book, called Jinshi Qiancao Ji, is more cherished than the Baicao Ji that Ling Tian once obtained. Ling Tian has never read this one, because there are no ore materials that Tao Yaoyao does not know because of the vegetation. He Ling Tian also knew all about it.

However, Ling Tian felt that these two books were absolutely rare and rare things in the eyes of others.

At least Ling Tian had never encountered it in the past two years in the Tianwai Secret Store.

On the platform, Wen Wan was ready to give up. The capital of the four worlds of Jinmu, Huo, and Earth has sent people to send classics, but none of them meets the requirements.

She sighed and was about to put away the spar.

"Miss Wen, why don't you ask?"

At this time, Ling Tian stood up again.

Wen Wan was astonished, a flush of crimson suddenly appeared on her little face.

She actually didn't want to ask Ling Tian, ​​but deliberately didn't ask.

Because she knew that Ling Tian was already on the cusp of the storm, that Qiantian Battle Hall could not wait to get rid of Ling Tian and hurry up.

If it were to be involved again, then Ling Tianke would really be unable to escape.

Wen Wan didn't want Ling Tian to be besieged by Qiantian Battle Hall at last, there was her reason.

She never provokes anyone, and will never let others die because of herself.

"My son, I'm afraid there is no book that Wen Wan wanted!"

Wen Wan pursed his mouth.

"Ling Tian, ​​what the **** are you doing?"

Liang Han suddenly looked over, his eyes full of vigilance, "I warn you, the girl Wen Wan is a fairy of Bai Xiao, Bo Gu Tong Jin, even if she has read all the classics in the secret storage of this day, you are here, What are you going to do again?"

"I advise you not to be too presumptuous, you are already a dying person!"

Ling Tian ignored Liang Han's threats at all, "I'm afraid I will disappoint you. My Ling Tian is better than your entire Qiantian Battle Hall! What you don't have, I have!"

After all, Ling Tian directly threw the two classics over.

"Miss Wen, look at these two books, which one do you like?"

Wen Wan frowned, she didn't understand why Ling Tian was in such a tit-for-tat confrontation with Qiantian Battle Hall.

But when she took the two classics and read it again, her beautiful pupils suddenly shrank!

"Hundred Refining Records? Collection of Jinshi Qiancao?"

Wen Wan couldn't help muttering, everybody turned over two pages of each book, and she was holding back the itching in her heart and looking at Ling Tian.

"My son, I haven't read these two books!"

The gentle voice fell, and everyone in the venue couldn't help being stunned.

What is the origin of Ling Tian?

All the warriors of the other four realms could not come up with a classic book that Wen Wan could read, but once Ling Tian made a move, he was hit?

Is this guy trying to steal all the limelight from today's trade fair?

"Hehe, it's so good, let's choose one for the girl!"

Ling Tian's heart was also loose.

"Can I only choose one?"

Wen Wan pursed her lips, and after a bit of entanglement, she chose the Hundred Refinement Record.

"Just this one! Thank you son."

After all, she gently threw the Jinshi Qiancao Ji and the Yanzhen Origin Crystal to Ling Tian.

Ling Tian took the spar and couldn't help playing with it carefully.

This flame source crystal looks unremarkable, but if it is embedded in the formation of the Dragon Abyss sword, it can activate the terrifying energy within it!

By then, Ling Tian couldn't imagine the horror of Long Yuanjian.

The last Lingbao was already on auction, but Ling Tian had no interest in it anymore.

"We, it's time to leave."

Ling Tian put away the spar, took Zhen Mo Ran and the others out of the box, and walked away.

"Hehe, want to go?"

Liang Han kept staring at Ling Tian, ​​and got up when he saw this.

"Brother Liang, these ants, I have enough evil to come and go, you are waiting here, I will come as soon as I go!"

The evil spirit came to press Liang Han down, and one person led a few warriors from the Qiantian Battle Hall, and chased them out.