In this situation, Chu Yan can only rely on luck, and go all the way, completely based on feelings.

  Who knows where the Lord of Ten Thousand Origins will be, maybe he is stuffed in a small courtyard, or among a large crowd, or even in any stall.

   But there are hundreds of magical trading blocks in this sword city, and the number of people on each block is hundreds of thousands. Even if you look at them one by one, it will take several years.

   Therefore, the meaning of the picture in this case is not great. If you know the other party's breath, as long as the spiritual sense is dispersed, you can explore these blocks in a few hours, and it will be much easier to find.

   Half a day passed, Chu Yan, who was walking around, found nothing, and found nothing at all.

   There is only a vast sea of ​​people, all kinds of magical weapons, and some materials for making magical weapons, such as heaven, material and earth treasures, and artifacts.

   After Chu Yan walked through a few main blocks, he was inevitably disappointed, but he did not leave.

   "Maybe you will lose something if you stick to it!"

   Chu Yan suddenly had a glimmer of understanding flashing in his heart, and a rule appeared in his heart. The more hoped things would not appear, the more worried things would happen instead.

   Then, what should I do! ?

   There should be no need for hope or worry, just do what you want.

   At this moment, Chu Yan's mind suddenly loosened, as if the shackles of self were loosened, and his xinxing spread, his gaze looked at those magical blades that he had not paid attention to.

   Chu Yan was a sword cultivator from the beginning. In other words, he had always been a sword cultivator until he practiced Dawanxiangjue. From the first day he stepped into the martial arts, a Haotian sword was longer than anyone who accompanied him.

   And it is such a sword, and he has experienced all the difficulties, dangers and joys necessary for growth.

Precisely because of this, the Tao of Sword has always been one of Chu Yan's main avenues of cultivation. Although he later practiced Dawanxiangjue and integrated all the avenues into the original Tao, this does not mean that the sword in Chu Yan's heart The intention has disappeared.

   On the contrary, the sword intent that has been suppressed for a long time, at the moment Chu Yan relaxes his mind, it soars instantly, like a monster beast emerging from the trap, rushing to the vast forest and sea.

   Before half a day in the block, Chu Yan had been focusing on searching for the Lord of Ten Thousand Origins, so he deliberately did not pay attention to the magical blades around him, but put all his mind and will on people.

   Now, I can finally act according to my interests.

   At this moment, Chu Yan's eyes flashed violently, and he looked at every magic weapon with such kindness.

   Soon, at the corner of the two streets, in a remote alley, Chu Yan couldn't move his eyes anymore.

   "Friends, don’t you know, your sword was completely absorbed by him the first time I saw it, do you believe it is destined!? Don’t doubt it, it’s now..."

   A strange sound rang from the small booth, and a figure in a white robe stood in front of the booth, talking excitedly to a black-lined stall owner, regardless of whether the other party could stand it...

"I'm sure, it is my hit Taoist companion. I want to live with it for a lifetime. Do you have the heart to let us separate because of a little bit of copper? That is the greatest tragedy among the heavens... No, I want to cry Up!"

   The eloquence of the white-robed youth was really good, and Chu Yan quickly raised a black line.

   However, when Chu Yan walked over quickly and completely saw the appearance of the white robe boy, he was stunned.

   The appearance of the white-robed young man standing in front of the booth with a wooden sword on his back made Chu Yan a little dazed for a while.

   Like this, it looks like a young self!

   When he stepped into the martial arts, he also carried a wooden sword on his back and began to break into the martial arts world.

   The ignorant and ignorant boy, carrying a wooden sword, stepped into the boundless world of martial arts!

   "Wan...source...of... Lord!?"

   Chu Yan stood in front of the booth, looking at the white-robed wooden sword boy, his whole body was shocked.

When    walked closer, I realized that this boy was not wearing a white robe, it was supposed to be a gray robe. Maybe he washed too much and wore it for too long, but...fading!

   And, with this rascal face, let the stall owner sell this spirit sword to him...

   This is the Lord of Ten Thousand Sources! ?

   Chu Yan suddenly felt a little dizzy, shaking his feet a few times, and the whole person was a little bad.

   If it weren't for the picture that King Ming gave him himself, maybe he would definitely think he had admitted the wrong person.

   "Go away! As far as you can go, 30 drops of the spirit sword of the fairy marrow, you want to take a drop of the fairy marrow, get out!" The stall owner couldn't stand it anymore, and screamed the white-robed boy like a fly.

   Maybe he will never know in his life, he is now the Lord of Ten Thousand Sources!

   "Senior fellow Taoist, don't let me talk again, you have to know the kind of love at first sight..."

   did not wait for the Lord of Ten Thousand Sources to speak again, the stall owner was already going crazy, and directly roared

   "Five drops of fairy marrow, the most the most the most... the lowest price, this is the bottom line, do you understand the bottom line? If you want to be effective, don't just go away... Stop talking nonsense, I can't stand it!"

   Hearing this, the Master of Ten Thousand Origins, who was suddenly yelled in a daze, was just dumbfounded for a while, and then watched the corners of the stall owner’s mouth rise... laughed!

This weird smile fell in the eyes of the stall owner, and suddenly all his hair was blown up, and his pupils contracted sharply, and the whole person was about to blow up~www.wuxiaspot.com~Or, let me tell you about the marriage of previous lives. ! ? I think back then, it was something from the last life, and it was this..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "

  The next moment, the stall owner almost knelt, and he was polite and salute to the Lord of Ten Thousand Sources, and he asked the Lord of Ten Thousand Sources with a face of tears and nose.

   However, the Lord of Ten Thousand Sources who saw this scene had eyes glowing, and it was obvious that the stall owner had reached the limit. Maybe he could make the other party collapse by adding more force.

So, just as the Lord of Ten Thousand Sources smiled, and when he was about to open his mouth again, the other stall owner was finally about to collapse, but the result of the collapse was not as the Lord of Ten Thousand Sources had imagined. He sold it for a drop of chalcedony. Instead, he drew his backhand directly, drew out a nine-foot-long sword behind him, glared blood-red eyes, and stared at the mouth of the Lord of Ten Thousand Origins opposite. Obviously, as long as Ten Thousand Origins The lord opened his mouth, and the nine-foot sword in his hand would definitely be smashed down.

   "Five drops of chalcedony, right, I'm out of the remaining four drops!"

   At this moment, a sound like heaven sounded, making the stall owner and the owner of Wanyuan stunned at the same time.

  

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