Chapter 563: The third level of Qingyan Guiyuan Sword

But the moment Mr. Jin's roar had just subsided, the faint voice of the middle-aged auctioneer on the auction stage came out again: "There are no fights outside the Qingshui Hall. If there is any violation, I will never be lenient."

"Pfft!"

Upon hearing this, the cold laughter of Mr. Jin who had just walked outside the Qingshui Hall suddenly stopped. His face froze, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out...

As for the Qingshui Hall, it was completely silent.

Everyone looked at each other, and when they heard the sound of Old Jin vomiting blood outside the Qingshui Hall, their expressions became a little weird.

You know, if there is a conflict at this kind of auction where three religions and nine schools gather together, the auctioneers at these auctions will usually choose to turn a blind eye.

But now, the middle-aged auctioneer of the Aquarium Auction is obviously deliberately defending Jiang Xuan against Old Jin.

Many people looked at Mr. Jin's dejected expression outside the hall and felt a pity for him.

It seems that Mr. Jin's plan to kill Jiang Xuan is going to come to nothing.

Jiang Xuan also looked at the middle-aged auctioneer with some surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that the middle-aged auctioneer would do this for himself.

When he thought of this, the corners of his mouth slowly raised. It seemed that his flower was not given away in vain.

After all, if Jin Laozhen kills him and no one stops him, it will be really troublesome.

"Jiang Xuan, I already know that you are just a humble ant from a rural place like the Shengwu Dynasty. Now that you rely on the people from the Aquarium Auction to support you, I really can't do anything to you, but you kid I remember, when you leave this Qingshui Island, it will be your death!"

Jin Lao's cold, deep voice sounded outside the Qingshui Hall, and it contained a hint of rage. Obviously, this matter would not end here.

Hearing this, everyone in Qingshui Hall shook their heads. It seemed that Mr. Jin completely hated Jiang Xuan.

"Old Loach, please remember this. If you really dare to attack me, your life will end here."

Jiang Xuan looked outside the Qingshui Hall with a cold expression and a cold tone.

"Then I'll wait and see. I hope you can still be so tough-mouthed by then."

After Jin Lao said the last sentence, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, some young talents also walked out of the box where Jin Lao was originally located. They seemed to be disciples of Jin Yang Palace. When they saw Jin Lao Li coming, they couldn't help but follow him.

However, before leaving, these Jinyang Palace disciples all gave Jiang Xuan a cold look. Some of them even made gestures of wiping their necks. There were cold smiles on their lips, and their meaning was self-evident. .

As Mr. Jin and a group of Jinyang Palace disciples left, the atmosphere in the entire auction house gradually relaxed. Everyone looked behind them, and they all secretly admired the young man in black with an unchanging expression.

This Jiang Xuan not only refused to give in when facing Jinyang Palace, a first-class sect from the Daqi Empire, but actually forced him away in the end, which had to be extremely shocking.

"Jiang Xuan, after you step out of Qingshui Island, I think Mr. Jin will attack you directly."

Xiaotian's voice rang out in the sea of ​​​​spirits, but he didn't care much about the tone.

"Although this Mr. Jin is a strong man among the older generation, I am not afraid of him. In these days, as long as I can comprehend the Qingyan Guiyuan Sword to a deeper level, or my cultivation can break through again, then Mr. Jin will , I may not be able to kill it."

Jiang Xuan spoke calmly, with no fear in his tone.

After finishing his words, Jiang Xuan clasped his fists towards the middle-aged auctioneer on the stage: "This time, I would like to thank my senior for helping me."

Afterwards, Jiang Xuan turned around and returned to his box. After all, he would continue to wait for the water tribe's holy fire to appear later.

And with the spiritual stones previously obtained from Bei Gongzhen and the Aquatic Tribe Auction, it was enough to take the photo of the Aquatic Tribe's Holy Fire.

At this time in the box, Jiang Xuan looked at the fiery red beast eggs in front of him, his eyes brightening slightly.

"Jiang Xuan, now you directly use the power of devouring to absorb the flame power of the ancient flame eagle and integrate it into your Qingyan Guiyuan Sword. This way you will definitely get a huge improvement."

Xiaotian said in the sea of ​​spirit.

"Can this ancient flaming eagle egg breed a flaming eagle?"

Jiang Xuan asked in his heart.

"Theoretically it should be possible, but Jiang Xuan, you have to understand that although the eggs of this ancient flame eagle beast still have life fluctuations, there is basically no possibility of successful hatching. Moreover, even if you want to hatch them, you will need a large amount of them. The accumulation of elixirs takes an extremely long time, it may take decades!"

Xiaotian's words poured cold water on Jiang Xuan.

"I'm overthinking it."

Jiang Xuan showed a wry smile, shook his head and said.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, directly activated the Nine-Star Divine Dragon Art, and began to release the power of devouring, absorbing the power of the flames from the ancient flame carving beast egg in his hand, and integrating it into the artistic conception of his own imprinted Green Flame Guiyuan Sword.

Jiang Xuan could clearly feel that in the fiery red beast egg in his hand, there was an extremely ferocious flame eagle, which was resisting his devouring. However, Jiang Xuan just snorted coldly, and the divine dragon's pressure instantly suppressed it, directly It directly wiped out the remaining will of the flaming eagle.

"boom!"

Soon, Jiang Xuan noticed an extremely hot flame power that began to merge into his spiritual sea, and the power of the Qingyan Guiyuan Sword seemed to be growing rapidly.

A whole hour.

Boom!

The ancient flame eagle egg in Jiang Xuan's hand has completely shriveled up.

At this time, Jiang Xuan only felt that his whole body was filled with violent power. He flicked his fingers, and with a "pop" sound, a blue flame sword energy suddenly tore through the void and pierced the wall not far away. made a small hole.

The wall of this box was cast with a lot of money by the aquarium auction house. It was made of very rare ocean black iron. Ordinary heaven-level spiritual weapons cannot damage this black iron wall in the slightest.

But now, Jiang Xuan randomly inspired a flaming sword energy to instantly penetrate the wall. From this, it can be seen how much benefit this ancient flaming eagle beast egg has given Jiang Xuan.

"The power of this sword energy on the third level of Qingyan Guiyuan Sword is so huge."

Jiang Xuan looked shocked. He did not expect that this ancient flame eagle egg could actually allow him to comprehend the third level of the Qingyan Guiyuan Sword's artistic conception.

This is an extremely huge gain! But the moment Mr. Jin's roar had just subsided, the faint voice of the middle-aged auctioneer on the auction stage came out again: "There are no fights outside the Qingshui Hall. If there is any violation, I will never be lenient."

"Pfft!"

Upon hearing this, the cold laughter of Mr. Jin who had just walked outside the Qingshui Hall suddenly stopped. His face froze, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out...

As for the Qingshui Hall, it was completely silent.

Everyone looked at each other, and when they heard the sound of Old Jin vomiting blood outside the Qingshui Hall, their expressions became a little weird.

You know, if there is a conflict at this kind of auction where three religions and nine schools gather together, the auctioneers at these auctions will usually choose to turn a blind eye.

But now, the middle-aged auctioneer of the Aquarium Auction is obviously deliberately defending Jiang Xuan against Old Jin.

Many people looked at Mr. Jin's dejected expression outside the hall and felt a pity for him.

It seems that Mr. Jin's plan to kill Jiang Xuan is going to come to nothing.

Jiang Xuan also looked at the middle-aged auctioneer with some surprise. Obviously, he did not expect that the middle-aged auctioneer would do this for himself.

When he thought of this, the corners of his mouth slowly raised. It seemed that his flower was not given away in vain.

After all, if Jin Laozhen kills him and no one stops him, it will be really troublesome.

"Jiang Xuan, I already know that you are just a humble ant from a rural place like the Shengwu Dynasty. Now that you rely on the people from the Aquarium Auction to support you, I really can't do anything to you, but you kid I remember, when you leave this Qingshui Island, it will be your death!"

Jin Lao's cold, deep voice sounded outside the Qingshui Hall, and it contained a hint of rage. Obviously, this matter would not end here.

Hearing this, everyone in Qingshui Hall shook their heads. It seemed that Mr. Jin completely hated Jiang Xuan.

"Old Loach, please remember this. If you really dare to attack me, your life will end here."

Jiang Xuan looked outside the Qingshui Hall with a cold expression and a cold tone.

"Then I'll wait and see. I hope you can still be so tough-mouthed by then."

After Jin Lao said the last sentence, his figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

At this time, some young talents also walked out of the box where Jin Lao was originally located. They seemed to be disciples of Jin Yang Palace. When they saw Jin Lao Li coming, they couldn't help but follow him.

However, before leaving, these Jinyang Palace disciples all gave Jiang Xuan a cold look. Some of them even made gestures of wiping their necks. There were cold smiles on their lips, and their meaning was self-evident. .

As Mr. Jin and a group of Jinyang Palace disciples left, the atmosphere in the entire auction house gradually relaxed. Everyone looked behind them, and they all secretly admired the young man in black with an unchanging expression.

This Jiang Xuan not only refused to give in when facing Jinyang Palace, a first-class sect from the Daqi Empire, but actually forced him away in the end, which had to be extremely shocking.

"Jiang Xuan, after you step out of Qingshui Island, I think Mr. Jin will attack you directly."

Xiaotian's voice rang out in the sea of ​​​​spirits, but he didn't care much about the tone.

"Although this Mr. Jin is a strong man among the older generation, I am not afraid of him. In these days, as long as I can comprehend the Qingyan Guiyuan Sword to a deeper level, or my cultivation can break through again, then Mr. Jin will , I may not be able to kill it."

Jiang Xuan spoke calmly, with no fear in his tone.

After finishing his words, Jiang Xuan clasped his fists towards the middle-aged auctioneer on the stage: "This time, I would like to thank my senior for helping me."

Afterwards, Jiang Xuan turned around and returned to his box. After all, he would continue to wait for the water tribe's holy fire to appear later.

And with the spiritual stones previously obtained from Bei Gongzhen and the Aquatic Tribe Auction, it was enough to take the photo of the Aquatic Tribe's Holy Fire.

At this time in the box, Jiang Xuan looked at the fiery red beast eggs in front of him, his eyes brightening slightly.

"Jiang Xuan, now you directly use the power of devouring to absorb the flame power of the ancient flame eagle and integrate it into your Qingyan Guiyuan Sword. This way you will definitely get a huge improvement."

Xiaotian said in the sea of ​​spirit.

"Can this ancient flaming eagle egg breed a flaming eagle?"

Jiang Xuan asked in his heart.

"Theoretically it should be possible, but Jiang Xuan, you have to understand that although the eggs of this ancient flame eagle beast still have life fluctuations, there is basically no possibility of successful hatching. Moreover, even if you want to hatch them, you will need a large amount of them. The accumulation of elixirs takes an extremely long time, it may take decades!"

Xiaotian's words poured cold water on Jiang Xuan.

"I'm overthinking it."

Jiang Xuan showed a wry smile, shook his head and said.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated, directly activated the Nine-Star Divine Dragon Art, and began to release the power of devouring, absorbing the power of the flames from the ancient flame carving beast egg in his hand, and integrating it into the artistic conception of his own imprinted Green Flame Guiyuan Sword.

Jiang Xuan could clearly feel that in the fiery red beast egg in his hand, there was an extremely ferocious flame eagle, which was resisting his devouring. However, Jiang Xuan just snorted coldly, and the divine dragon's pressure instantly suppressed it, directly It directly wiped out the remaining will of the flaming eagle.

"boom!"

Soon, Jiang Xuan noticed an extremely hot flame power that began to merge into his spiritual sea, and the power of the Qingyan Guiyuan Sword seemed to be growing rapidly.

A whole hour.

Boom!

The ancient flame eagle egg in Jiang Xuan's hand has completely shriveled up.

At this time, Jiang Xuan only felt that his whole body was filled with violent power. He flicked his fingers, and with a "pop" sound, a blue flame sword energy suddenly tore through the void and pierced the wall not far away. made a small hole.

The wall of this box was cast with a lot of money by the aquarium auction house. It was made of very rare ocean black iron. Ordinary heaven-level spiritual weapons cannot damage this black iron wall in the slightest.

But now, Jiang Xuan randomly activated a flaming sword energy that instantly penetrated the wall. From this, it can be seen how much benefit this ancient flaming beast egg has given Jiang Xuan.

"The power of this sword energy on the third level of Qingyan Guiyuan Sword is so huge."

Jiang Xuan looked shocked. He did not expect that this ancient flame eagle egg could actually allow him to comprehend the third level of the Qingyan Guiyuan Sword's artistic conception.

This is an extremely huge gain!