Invincible Bloodline

This night is destined to make countless people sleepless. The large and small families in Liyang City have mobilized one after another, and the undercurrent is surging, sharpening their swords like pigs and sheep. In the past hundred years, the Qingfeng Sword Sect has risen strongly, from a first-rate or third-rate sword sect to become Xianglong County. The largest sword sect, the leader in power in Xianglong County, occupies almost half of Xianglong County. Even Liyang City has its own courtyard. During this period, it is unknown how many people's interests have been invaded, but in the past Li was afraid of the Qingfeng Sword Sect's tyrannical force, so he had to swallow his anger. With one Wuhou Sword Immortal, nearly two dozen high-level swordsmen, and more than a hundred middle- and low-level swordsmen, this force was too tyrannical. Even Xiang The large and small family forces in Long County, united together, may not be their opponents! ! !

But now it's better. Overnight, Nangong Qingfeng and more than a hundred mid-level and high-level swordsmen were wiped out. This was as simple as shaking the foundation. It was completely draining fuel from the bottom of the cauldron. The strength of the Qingfeng Sword Sect was suddenly reduced by more than nine levels. At this moment, the Qingfeng Sword Sect's strength ,, it is not an exaggeration to say that there are only two or three kittens. Whether or not a high-level swordsman can be found is still unknown. They are just like fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, letting everyone slaughter them! ! !

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Time passed like water, and soon the sky began to turn white. In the area of ​​the disciples of the Chu Mansion, there was a small independent courtyard.

"Hiss...so...it hurts..." Chu Xiong, who had fainted on the ground, slowly opened his eyes. Youyou woke up and turned around, his whole body seemed to be scattered. It was like a frame, and the pain was excruciating. Suddenly a trace of confusion flashed across his huge eyes, "Strange...strange, I...I'm not dead yet?"

Suddenly, Chu Xiong's eyes widened, as if he remembered something, and said anxiously, "Ah, Brother Yang..." He, a high-level warrior, felt as if all the bones in his body were broken under that terrifying pressure. Not to mention that Yang Fan, a patient whose cultivation has been crippled, will be crushed into meat patties! ! !

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Chu Xiong turned his eyes and looked for Yang Fan, "Eh... strange, where are the Yang brothers?" Even if he was crushed to death, there must be a corpse! ! !

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"Eh? What is this? It seems like a letter?" Chu Xiong saw a piece of white paper on the table that was pressed by a tea bowl. There was a short line of writing on it, "Brother Chu Xiong, don't blame me for leaving without saying goodbye. I really can't bear to see it." That parting scene, inside the Qiankun Bag, is a little bit of my little brother’s thoughts. Brother Chuxiong, don’t refuse! ! !

"Huh! Brother Yang, just be fine!!!" Chu Xiong's heart relaxed slightly, and soon, a wry smile crept onto his rough face, "Brother Yang, it's true, just go and stay." what......."

Picking up the light blue Qiankun bag on the table, his spiritual sense moved and he reached into it. In an instant, the smile on Chu Xiong's face froze, and he froze on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning.

"This... this is a high-level... Qiankun bag?" Chu Xiong swallowed hard, his voice trembled, his face was full of disbelief, he thought Yang Fan All he had left for himself were some gadgets, said to be the Qiankun Bag, but he couldn't be sure it was the lower level Small Qiankun Bag. What good things could a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old have? He never expected that, What a great gift.

You must know that among the huge Chu family, only a few people such as the ancestor Chu Linghe, the head of the family Chu Yangming, and the eldest elder Chu Yangcheng have high-level universe bags. Others, even the eldest lady Chu Bingxin, use them. It's just an intermediate Qiankun bag.

"Hiss!!!" Suddenly, Chu Xiong's expression changed again, but he remembered Yang Fan's message. The Qiankun bag was just a bonus, and the treasures in the bag were what he wanted. He must know that a middle-grade Qiankun was the worst. Bags are worth hundreds of spirit stones, and high-end Qiankun bags, even the lowest-grade high-end Qiankun bags, are worth several times more than the top-grade mid-grade Qiankun bags. The gifts are so precious, so what is the true intention? How heavy! ! !

"Five...five hundred spirit stones, still...not bad..." Chu Xiong breathed a sigh of relief. Although five hundred spirit stones were also important to him, This is an astronomical figure. You must know that a general at his level only gets three spiritual stones every year. Five hundred spiritual stones are enough for him to struggle for hundreds of years, but compared with that high-level universe bag, it seems that it is not enough. It was no big deal. Suddenly, Chu Xiong's huge eyes flashed with doubts, "It's strange... there seems to be something wrong with the color of these spirit stones..."

The spiritual stones he usually used were all milky white, but the spiritual stones in this Qiankun Bag were translucent.

"Oh my god! This is a middle-grade spiritual stone!!!" Suddenly, Chu Xiong exclaimed, and finally remembered, isn't the translucent spiritual stone the middle-grade spiritual stone that can weigh one against a hundred.

"Five...Five hundred middle-grade spiritual stones, Gululu..." Chu Xiong's feet softened and he almost fell to the ground. It was scary, it was too scary. He was so famous and soaring. The four tiger, leopard and jackal brothers who have been in Long County for decades have only nearly 8,000 low-grade spiritual stones and not even a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones. However, he, a young eighth-level warrior, actually has a full 500. If the four brothers tiger, leopard, jackal and wolf knew about this middle-grade spiritual stone, they would be so depressed that they would vomit blood! ! !

"This...is this the Marrow Cleansing Pill?" The price of the Marrow Cleansing Pill is not very expensive. In the sect, five low-grade spiritual stones can be exchanged for one, but it is not for sale. Ordinary warriors, if they don't have that Doorways, no matter how many spirit stones there are, are useless.

"The best-quality Tongmai Pill, good guy, there are actually hundreds of bottles..." The best-quality Tongmai Pill is not like the Marrow Cleansing Pill. It is not for sale by the sect. It is not sold to the outside world at all, but the quantity It is also limited. For a county like Liyang City, the monthly share of top-quality Tongmai Pills is only about 100,000. It seems like a lot, but it can be distributed. There is not much. In the entire Liyang City, there are no high-level warriors. There are still one hundred thousand, ten thousand or twenty thousand, plus other city warriors coming and going, many high-level warriors may not be able to swallow a top-grade pulse-opening pill for several months, even if Chu Xiong relies on the Chu family, the number one in Liyang City, The family can only buy two top-quality Tongmai Pills every month! ! !

"This is the legendary Black Spirit Fruit... This is the extinct Bone Spirit Grass..." By the end, Chu Xiong was completely numb.

After a while, he barely recovered, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Brother Yang, Brother Yang, I'm afraid I won't be able to repay your kindness in this life..."

With his talent, he would have to practice hard for a lifetime, and the perfection of opening the channels would be the limit. However, Yang Fan gave him a new life. By condensing spiritual bones with bone spirit grass, as long as he is not too unlucky, he can be said to have steadily entered the realm of bone forging. Coupled with the five hundred middle-grade spirit stones, high-level martial artists do not need to worry about resources at all. It can be said to be a blessing. Reinvention is never an exaggeration! ! !

"But who is Brother Yang? Could it be that he is the young master of a large sect?"

This kind of generosity is definitely not something that some young masters from big families can possess.

Soon, Chu Xiong's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he gritted his teeth secretly, "This matter must not be known to a third person!!!"

The man is innocent of the crime of harboring the jade. This Qiankun bag can hold up almost half of the Chu family. If word spreads, even high-level martial arts masters will go crazy for it. Xianglong County, and even Yunlong Dao, will be without him. gain a foothold! ! !

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In the center of Liyang City, there is a huge building with nine floors, and each floor is more than ten feet high. The nine floors together are hundreds of feet high. From a distance, it looks like a pagoda. Inserted into the sky, it is indescribably spectacular! ! !

The whole building is shining with golden light, and in the sky, there is an invisible treasure stirring the wind and clouds, as if it contains infinite treasures! ! !

Longxiang Pavilion - the headquarters of Longxiang Auction House! ! !

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