C56 - Stirring Branches and Branches

"Wait!" Lu Changkong shouted loudly, like a clap of thunder that shook the entire scene, and forcefully swallowed Gong Cangfeng's bid back.

Lu Changkong said in a flat tone, "I still want to increase the bid. "

"I still want to increase the bid!" Many people had started to guess Lu Changkong's identity. A person who could take out 800,000 crystals without batting an eye was definitely not an ordinary person. But why would he enter the manor in a red carpet?

Zhang Wenjun smiled disdainfully and said, "Do you still have money?"

"No!" Lu Changkong replied calmly, as if he was talking about something else. It wasn't that he couldn't take out a high-grade crystal, but after estimating the strength of the two parties, he started to make other plans.

Gong Cangfeng said sincerely, "Mr Lu, please sit down and rest first. The rules of this manor are not to pay on credit. " As soon as he finished speaking, the Cangwu Sect burst into laughter.

For a person who had to laugh at something that was not funny, there was no better explanation besides humiliating the other party.

Lu Changkong said, "The reason why I didn't increase the price earlier was because I wanted to ask if it was possible to use items to replace crystals. I just received an affirmative answer from your family, so I decided to increase the price "

" Yes! " Gong Cangfeng said and said, "I have a precedent like this before, so please ask Mr Lu to increase the price!"

"I will also bid 800,000 crystals and five flying swords!"

"Add five flying swords!" Zhang Wenjun burst into laughter. "Speaking of artifact forging, Is there anyone other than Senior Bailian Sheng who can match up to my Cangwu Sect? Don't take out a few useless copper and iron to make a fool of yourself! "

Gong Cangfeng also said," Ask Mr Lu to show us his flying sword so we can appraise it! "

"Then please take a look at my flying swords!" Lu Changkong put five flying swords flat on the table. Once the flying swords were released, the sword qi was steaming. The five flying swords of metal, water, fire, earth and five elements were dazzling. The cold light on the sword edge made people not dare to look at it directly.

"Transcendent-grade flying sword!" Gong Cangfeng drew a cold breath. He was not a person who had not seen the world. However, this sort of transcendent-grade five element flying sword with the same taste, grade, and refining technique appeared at the same time was extremely rare. For experts who could control multiple flying swords, it was even a treasure that they yearned for even more.

Before Gong Cangfeng could open his mouth to speak, a sword cultivator had already rushed in front of Lu Changkong in a few steps. His tone carried a pleading tone as he said, "Fellow Daoist, give me your flying sword! As long as you make a bid, I will not bargain!"

Lu Changkong politely declined. "I'm sorry! These few flying swords are no longer mine. They belong to Sword Servant Manor now. "

"Mr Lu is right!" Gong Cangfeng did not care about etiquette. He grabbed a few swords and put them away in front of Lu Changkong. "Mr Lu, please wait for the appraisal of the consecrate in the village and give Lu Changkong an answer. "

The sword cultivator watched Gong Cangfeng take away the flying sword. He was so anxious that he turned around and suddenly shouted, "I want to see the master of the manor. " A waiter beside him immediately walked up and comforted him by leading him to the side.

Not long after, Gong Cangfeng walked back and said, "Mr Lu's flying sword is worth three million high grade crystal stones. Is there anyone else who wants to increase the price?"

Zhang Wenjun's face turned red and he shouted loudly. "I'll add ten transcendent-grade flying swords!" As he spoke, he also placed the flying swords on the table. There were already people stretching their necks to look over. With one look, they could not help being greatly disappointed. Although the Cangwu Sect's flying swords were also of extraordinary quality, they were a level inferior to Lu Changkong's Five Elements Sword.

After Gong Cangfeng appraised it, he said, "Ten transcendent-grade flying swords of Cangwu Sect. The price is two million high-grade crystal stones. "

Zhang Wenjun's livid face said furiously, "Rubbish. How can my Cangwu Sect's flying swords be inferior to his few scrap metals? This was an insult to our sect! "

"Even if Zhang sect leader can't trust me, he should trust the number one expert in refining, Bailian Sheng, right?" Gong Cangfeng said unhappily, "Our guest elder, Senior Bailian Sheng, is in the rear hall. He personally said that although the quality of the flying swords of Cangwu Sect was excellent, However, it was slightly inferior to Lu Changkong's Five Elemental Sword. The five swords used five different refining methods. Not only did they fully utilize the strengths of the five elements, but they also complemented each other. It was the highest grade of transcendent-grade flying swords. The price is three million. It's still a little low. "

After Zhang Wenjun heard that, his face turned pale. After a long while, he replied," I'll add another ten transcendent-grade flying swords. " He was like a gambler whose eyes had turned red. He wanted to turn the tables.

Gong Cangfeng looked at Lu Changkong with some difficulty. Lu Changkong said with a faint smile. "Then I'll add another five transcendent-grade crystals!"

Lu Changkong's This sentence made Gong Cangfeng dizzy. After a while, he stammered, What? "What did you say? You said you have transcendent-grade crystals? Can. . . Can. . . Can you let me take a look? " Gong Cangfeng walked forward agitatedly, his voice carrying traces of trembling.

"No more, no less, just five yuan. Brother Gong, please take a look. "

Just as Gong Cangfeng held the five crystals in his hand, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth visible to the naked eye had already gathered in his palm. Colorful lights, like layers of ripples, spread out in waves to the venue. The cultivators who were blown by the spiritual energy could not feel comfortable, and some even meditated on the spot.

Suddenly, when the spiritual energy was released, the feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze came to an abrupt stop. It was because Gong Cangfeng, who had regained his senses, hurriedly put away the crystals like a thief and ran back to the back hall in two steps.

The originally quiet hall boiled up. Countless people swarmed towards Lu Changkong, loudly asking him if he still had transcendent-grade crystal stones.

Lu Changkong explained again and again. Only when he no longer had transcendent-grade crystals did they slowly withdraw. A few people were still eyeing Lu Changkong.

Gong Cangfeng fixed his mind. "Is there anyone else who wants to increase the bid?" His words attracted waves of rolling eyes. Gong Cangfeng seemed to also know that he said nonsense and said with a bitter smile, "The Sword Servant will belong to Lu Changkong. "

Hai Yun walked onto the stage and said, "Mr. Lu, please come on stage. Please allow this little girl to add the Sword Servant Heart Seal for you. "

The manor lord of Sword Servant Manor had personally added the seal. This was an honor that the Sword Servant Manor had never had since its establishment. Thousands of envious and jealous eyes were focused on Lu Changkong.

Lu Changkong gently pushed open the seal in his heart and said, "I don't need the Sword Servant's seal. Manor Lord, please let Yiran have her freedom. " Lu Changkong's words once again shocked everyone present.

Hai Yun also looked at Lu Changkong in disbelief and said, "You are saying that you spent a huge amount of money and even bet a priceless treasure just to release Yiran's freedom?"

"That's right!"

In just half a day, Lu Changkong had already given Hai Yun too much shock, but this time the shock was even more intense. Hai Yun, who was confident that she had seen countless people, began to not understand this man in front of her who did things according to his nature and did not have a high cultivation base.

Hai Yun instinctively replied, "I'm afraid I can't do it. The Sword Servant Heart Seal can be imprinted but cannot be removed. When the slave seal enters the body, one will never understand it. Only when the benefactor appears will one be able to leave Sword Servant Manor and serve the benefactor for the rest of his life. When the benefactor is born, the Sword Servant is born. The benefactor dies, the Sword Servant dies. Unless the Sword Servant can ascend to the Immortal World, it will never be able to undo the seal in its heart. "

Yiran also knelt down and sobbed: "Yiran is willing to serve Lord for the rest of her life. "

Between Lu Changkong and the voice transmission, he knew what Hai Yun said was not false. He could only nod his head and say: "Speed up! However, if you want to make it clear, when Yiran is willing to follow me, we can call each other brother and sister. If you are not willing to follow me, you can choose to leave. I will not make it difficult for you. "

Yiran silently nodded. She didn't know how to express her gratitude. The En Sovereign Seal entered Lu Changkong's body. The two of them immediately felt as if their souls had collided and their minds were connected. Lu Changkong suddenly felt a kind of warmth. It seemed to be a long-lost familial love. Yiran also understood the first feeling of a heart seal befriending. It was the proof of how the benefactor viewed the Sword Servant. She was once again touched by Lu Changkong's pure help, and her tears streamed down her face. With a red face, she called out in a low voice, "Big brother!"

"Alright! '" Lu Changkong laughed heartily and said," Good little sister! Go back with big brother first!"

The Sword Servants that were bought by those cultivation sects just now were jealous. Envy and even a hint of resentment were all focused on Yiran. She wished she could turn herself into Yiran. But. . . This kind of fantasy could only turn into a sigh from the bottom of her heart. However, not only for a moment, A low roar diluted the self-pity in their hearts, "Wait a moment, I want this Sword Servant. "

This low roar came from the door straight to the stage. It condensed into a thread of sound and actually carried a trace of sword energy, rushing straight towards Lu Changkong's Spirit Sense. Lu Changkong instinctively counterattacked with the Spirit Sense. A sound of weapons clashing rang out in his mind, causing Lu Changkong to feel dizzy.

"Eh!" The man was slightly surprised, but he had already moved to the front of the stage. Wherever he went, it was like a sharp sword cutting through the sky, forcing those insufferably arrogant experts to retreat.

Lu Changkong turned around and saw the man's face clearly.

The white hair was scattered around his waist, and five strands of silver beard were fluttering in front of his chest. His thin and firm face carried a cold and frightening aura. When his eyes opened and closed, they sparkled like lightning that was emitted from the clouds. Even the number one expert in the world, a desperate devil cultivator, did not dare to look straight at him!

The young girl behind him who was dressed in black tight clothes and had a curvy figure was holding a black iron sword that did not match her beauty. The cold scabbard added a gloomy killing intent to her delicate face. It was as if the legendary Rakshasa Demon used killing intent as makeup. The beautiful Rakshasa Demon was standing on top of the sword.

Hai Yun took a few steps forward, bowed and said, "Junior Hai Yun greets Elder Jian. "

Elder Jian nodded indifferently. "I want this Sword Servant. "

Hai Yun said neither servile nor overbearing, "According to the rules of Sword Servant Manor, each person can only have one Sword Servant. "

"Don't mention the rules to me. " Elder Jian said arrogantly, "Those who are reasonable are also indifferent to reason. In my eyes, rules are ropes made by the strong for the weak. Whoever has the stronger wrist. . . The words of the person are the rules. What I, Jian Canglang, say now is the rule!"

" Jian Canglang! " Someone had just cried out in surprise, but under Jian Canglang's cold glance, that exclamation was forcefully swallowed back into his stomach.

Hai Yun said neither servile nor overbearing, "As the master of Sword Servant Manor, Hai Yun must protect the reputation of our ancestors. Please forgive this junior for not agreeing to Elder Jian's request. "

Jian Canglang snorted coldly. "I didn't expect that the coward Hai Lang's descendant would still have some backbone. However, your backbone is not enough to change my decision. "

"Calm down Elder Jian, calm down Elder Jian!" Zhang Wenjun came forward and said. "That Sword Servant already has a benefactor. It's not up to you to decide whether to give it or not. "

Jian Canglang didn't appreciate it at all and scolded, "I want you to talk more, get the hell out of here!"

Zhang Wenjun retreated with an embarrassed face after being called away by Jian Canglang. In the blink of an eye, he looked at Lu Changkong with a gloating expression.

As expected, Jian Canglang looked at Lu Changkong and ordered with his mouth, "Kid, hand over your Sword Servant. "