By the time Liao Xinhai arrived after hearing the news, more than three hours had passed, but the monks of Biyun Sect remained enthusiastic and lined up two long dragons on the sword test ping to wait for the opportunity to test the sword.

Liao Xinhai frowned at a glance, and wanted to take back the Thunder Jianghai Sword: "Let's go, everyone will go!"

But the seventy or eighty monks in a long queue were reluctant to give in: "Master, give face, everyone has been waiting for several hours, waiting to try the sword!"

"Yes, Master, I received it from you, and there will be no such a good opportunity in the future!"

"This is the first time in my life that I have had the chance to touch such a good sword with my own hands!"

"Everyone wants to try it, Master, please give everyone a face!"

Liao Xinhai's majesty could not suppress everyone's enthusiasm. He could only wait here for everyone to try this Thunder River and Sea Sword one by one. Some monks tried it once, and they secretly lined up to go back, preferring to wait a few hours to try again.

Liao Xinhai sat there and watched everyone try the sword. As a late-stage Jindan cultivator, his eyesight was amazing. After only two or three people tried it, he knew that this top-grade spiritual sword was indeed the best. Even his spirit sword, which is a medium-grade magic weapon, was not much stronger than this Thunder Jianghai Sword in both offense and defense.

This time, the sect auction finally had a finale. In addition, the Yue Guming Sword that Bai Yujin had refined before, it would definitely attract more monks to come and participate.

Han Jia has come over there to prepare for handover: "Sect Master, this Thunder Jianghai Sword was jointly refined by Senior Sister Bai Yujin and Senior Sister Mei Lansimei. It is a top-quality spiritual weapon, weighing 23 pounds..."

Liao Xinhai nodded and said, "I already know it in my heart!"

Han Jia, the manager of the Earth Fire Palace, said another thing: "In addition, Senior Sister Bai and Senior Sister Mei have also refined a Thunder River and Sea Sword, which is a shrinking version of this Thunder River and Sea Sword. Senior Nephew Liu Qingyun and Yunliu want to hold a small auction for self-entertainment at the Yunhai Association, and are preparing to use this Qianchao Sword as the finale, but they don't know the procedures for the sect to approve such a small auction..."

Liao Xinhai nodded: "You have done this for Liu Qingyun, yes! The Qianchao Sword is really a shrinking version of the Thunder Jianghai Sword?"

"I have never joined the Galaxy Sand, so my flight speed is only average, and my offense and defense are about 60% or 70% of the level of Thunder River and Sea Sword!"

"Okay!" Liao Xinhai is the leader of a sect after all, and he has a good attitude: "Although it is an auction on the public, no matter who buys this sword in our sect, the sect is willing to subsidize 800 spirit stones!"

The eight hundred spirit stones are not a big number in the bidding process of over ten thousand spirit stones, but sometimes they can decide the outcome. Moreover, Liao Xinhai's words represent a posture, that is, the Thousand Chao Sword must be left in the Biyun Sect.

This is good news for the auction hosted by Liu Qingyun.

After practicing the Liushuang Sword of Kongli, Liu Qingyun slept two more times. It was not his turn to be busy yet.

In short, he gained the most from entering the Blue Moon Valley this time. He advanced from the seventh level of Qi refining to the ninth level of Qi refining, and collected countless spoils and spiritual ores. The spiritual pet Zhu Er also advanced to the first level, and even took the fifth-level spiritual pet Xiao Xuetu.

But in terms of his greatest gain, the first thing was to sleep with Mei Lansi, and the second thing was to collect Hanyan Yangquan and a Hanyan Spring. Therefore, he stayed in the bed and suddenly thought of Hanyan Yangquan in the morning light and the moon flowing golden bell.

Now that the morning light is shining, the innate spiritual power is circulating, Liu Qingyun is comfortable all over, so he explored the Imperial Bottle in the golden bell of the morning light and moon flowing. He quickly found the place where the Hanquan is and found that there was no movement. However, whether it is the Chonghua Yuan Jin Fruit or the Nanjing Hui Yuan Grass, they are the same. It seems that there will be no growth in just a few years.

Next, Liu Qingyun changed to look at Hanyan Yangquan. Hanyan was still so cold. Yangquan saved up more than a dozen drops and made up for the consumption in the refining weapon. After a closer look, Liu Qingyun felt a little impatient again.

Neither the Hanyan nor the Yangquan had the momentum of being originally received by the Golden Bell. Liu Qingyun could feel that the source of the Hanyan and Yangquan seemed to have become a little exhausted due to the consumption generated by the refining device. Although it was still accumulating momentum and could even last for a long time, it was finally completely exhausted.

Such exhaustion cannot be seen for a day or two, or even for a year or two, but after decades, the Hanyan Yangquan will be completely exhausted, and Liu Qingyun quickly understood this big problem.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Liu Qingyun couldn't understand this problem. You should know that the Hanyan Yangquan is a great support for Bai Yujin and Mei Lansi's refining weapon. Yesterday, the Thunder Jianghai Sword was added to a drop of Hanyan Yangquan and a few kilograms of galaxy sand, which made him feel like he was transformed compared to the Qianchao Sword.

What's more, Bai Yujin and Mei Lansi are both preparing to let his Hanyan Yangquan further play their role, not only limited to refining weapons, but also becoming a magic weapon to defeat the enemy. Zhu Er also expects Yangquan to help advance, but every time he uses Hanyan Yangquan, it is equivalent to losing Hanyan Yangquan once. It is probably within a few years that the Hanyan Yangquan will be extinct.

When he thought of Liu Qingyun, he became anxious. He carefully searched for the reason. Until he saw the giant colorful hibiscus stone mother mine, he finally thought of something.

As the saying goes, water without source and wood without root refers to the situation in the current situation of the morning moon and bright moon flowing in the golden bell. Although Liu Qingyun collected the Han Yan Yangquan into the purple gold bell, he did not collect the environment they depend on.

In this case, it is equivalent to removing firewood from the bottom of the pot. Whether it is the cold flame, the Yangquan, the colorful hibiscus stone mother mine, or even the cold spring, they have become sourceless water and can only be maintained by its own power, but the original source will eventually fade.

"If it is normal, as long as the origin is endless, the Hanyan Yang Spring can last for at least tens of thousands of years. How can I replenish this origin?"

Liu Qingyun searched his own purple gold bell, trying to find something useful, but he had no gains. But the next moment he had already thought of something: "It's beneficial to find a book to open a book!"

We must be brave enough to admit our ignorance and incompetence. After four months of sorting out Bai Yujin's collection, although Liu Qingyun has not been able to understand Bai Yujin's collection of books as if he were just like looking at the palm of his hand and looking at the pattern, he has already mastered it to a considerable extent.

Taking the summary draft written by himself, Liu Qingyun quickly read a record: "Although wood has its roots, it needs to be loved, pity, cherished and replenished, so that it will never be worn out..."

This record is very simple, but Liu Qingyun saw this "replenishment". He thought: "What to use to replenish it? By the way, spirit stone!"

He had many purple gold bell spirit stones, so he immediately took out a low-grade spirit stone, thought about it, and first used Hanquan for a small experiment.

Drive this low-grade spirit stone and throw it towards the cold spring. Soon the spring eyes were flowing twitchingly. Liu Qingyun could feel that the low-grade spirit stone had disappeared in the cold spring.

"Huh...so fast?" Liu Qingyun immediately understood that this was the magical effect of the morning light and moon Liu Jinling, because Liu Jinling drew a trace of spiritual power from him: "It's Liu Jinling!"

She threw down dozens of low-grade spirit stones one after another, but every time she threw down one, the Hanquan would make a beautiful sound of water. When she saw that the already picked Chonghua Yuan Jin Fruit Tree suddenly sprouted, and even the Nanjing Hui Yuan Grass that Xiao Xue Rabbit liked to eat also grew a lot.

Every time a spirit stone is thrown, the morning light and moon flowing golden bell will draw a trace of spiritual power from Liu Qingyun, re-evolving the spirit stone mixed with the five elements into the origin of heaven and earth, and infiltrating into the origin of Hanquan.

But Liu Qingyun thought about it and drew hundreds of kilograms of water from the Immortal Bottle Water Mansion to replenish it into the cold spring. Next, he tried to replenish the origin of Hanyan Yang Spring.

Liu Qingyun first threw down more than a hundred low-grade spirit stones, but there was no effect. The more than a hundred spiritual stones seemed to have entered the sea, and the cold flame Yangquan was still a dry look. Liu Qingyun made up his mind and decided to smash the middle-grade spirit stones in.

The first medium-grade spirit stone had no effect, and the second had no effect. When the third medium-grade spirit stone was thrown into the origin of Hanyan Yangquan, Liu Qingyun felt that most of his spiritual power had been pulled away by Zi Jinling.

"This..." Liu Qingyun soon discovered that the Hanyan Yangquan no longer had a trace of exhaustion, but he did not dare to be careless at all. He threw ten medium-grade spirit stones before stopping.

This is amazing. The Cold Flame Yangquan not only returned to its peak, but also had a very vigor and a great momentum to continue to grow. Liu Qingyun then breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case, this is the same as Lingbo's cold flame in the Sky Frost Sword that needs to be warmed up at all times!"

However, the cold flame Yangquan of the purple gold bell could not be warmed up by himself, so he could only rely on constantly smashing the spirit stones. Just as he thought of this, Liu Qingyun thought of the Hanquan again, and soaked it in the same way, smashing five medium-grade spirit stones into the original place of the Hanquan.

With these five medium-stone spirit stones, the nearby Lingquan was eaten by the little snow rabbits, and only a few seedlings left were all grown one after another. Although it was not very lush, I had already seen a green area.

"When you grow lushly, let the little snow rabbit go in and eat it happily. I just don't know if it will accelerate the growth of the golden fruit!"

However, Han Yan Yangquan and Yangquan both replenished the original. Before the colorful hibiscus stone was started, Liu Qingyun immediately did it. Although there were not many spirit stones left, he was determined to smash some spirit stones into the colorful hibiscus stone.

First, the low-grade spirit stones were smashed out like raindrops, and more than 100 were thrown out, but there was no effect. Liu Qingyun threw out the medium-grade spirit stone again and smashed six down. Only then did the mother mine of this colorful hibiscus stone finally make a move.
Chapter completed!