Chapter 20 (1/2)

Half a month later, in a valley outside the city of Qizhou.

The monk of the golden elixir of Lingbao auction house has been waiting here for a long time.

With the passage of time, the friars who learned that the secret place had disappeared in Lingbao auction house came one after another.

Of course, there were more than those monks who came to the auction on that day.

In the past half a month, news of a new secret place outside the city of Qizhou has spread in some circles.

Many monks who were not good at cultivation began to call on friends and friends to gather companions in order to obtain great opportunities in the secret realm.

The value of a secret place is unimaginable for these monks.

The opportunity to ascend to heaven is in this secret place.

Pills, magic weapons and skills can be obtained in secret places.

Horse without night grass is not fat, people are not rich without windfall, secret land is the best source of wealth.

Xu Yang and Ling Qingshu are among these monks. Compared with half a month ago, Ling Qingshu's breath is more restrained.

But if someone looks at Ling Qingshu, she will find that the sharpness in her eyes is even worse, which is the sword meaning.

Among the friars, there are a group of special groups who only keep a magic sword in their whole life and pursue killing and cutting with all their strength.

they are sword cultivation. The combat effectiveness of sword cultivation is one of the best among the friars.

The sword meaning is the most obvious characteristic of this group of people, and now in Ling Qingshu's eyes, there is such a trace of sword meaning.

For Ling Qingshu to realize the meaning of the sword, Xu Yang is also very surprised.

That day, it was said that Ling Qingshu might become a female sword immortal. He just mentioned it casually. He didn't think that the next day, Ling Qingshu's body appeared a trace of sword idea.

This makes Xu Yang feel a little sigh, can't it be that in his ten thousand years of seclusion, his body potential has been explored and formed a kind of magic power of export come true.

The monk of Jindan realm of Lingbao auction house has been looking at the coming crowd.

When his eyes are on Ling Qingshu, Ling Qingshu gives birth to a feeling and looks directly at the friar of the golden elixir.

An invisible sword meaning is contained in Ling Qingshu's eyes. When the friars of Lingbao auction house look at her, they only feel their eyes tingling.

He couldn't understand why Ling Qingshu, a monk who had just entered the golden elixir, would have changed so much in a short half month.

Earlier in the Lingbao auction house, the Jindan friar also looked at Ling Qingshu, but Ling Qingshu had no feeling.

Now a little startled at a glance, Ling Qingshu found that he was still slightly weak in momentum.

After taking back his eyes, the monk of Jindan realm sighed that tianlanzong had a long history.

An old ancestor who didn't know how to drill out from there first killed the Yunshan sect directly, and now he made such a big change to a monk in Jindan territory in half a month.

As time went on, there were more and more monks in the valley.

At noon, the monk of the golden elixir took out a jade card from his storage bag.

A magic power was injected into the jade plate, and the friar of the golden elixir threw it into the air.

The sunlight shines on the jade plate. Among the surprised eyes, the light reflected from the jade plate forms a landscape painting.

There are palaces and mountains, but the scene is desolate.

”Ladies and gentlemen, the entrance to this secret place will be opened after another incense stick. I hope you can abide by the agreement with our Lingbao auction house on that day.”

The golden elixir spoke aloud.

”Our Lingbao auction house only needs one thing in the secret place. As for other treasures, you can help yourself.