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Chapter 243 Silver Face

Ye Chenyu is telling the truth. [,Look...,

Although his divine knowledge is extraordinary, it is not omnipotent. He can only rely on the intensity of the fluctuations fed back by his divine knowledge to judge the preciousness of an item, but his exact function cannot be ascertained.

What made him feel even more strange was that the seal on the broken pottery pot not far away in front of him, which was obviously from the late Ming and early Qing dynasties and was not too old, was very powerful, as if the seal cast by the most powerful person was suppressing something.

, let alone finding a way to break it, even if it can be broken, it will still be a blessing or a curse. This uncertainty makes him very cautious and does not dare to be careless at all.

This is why Ye Chenyu did not hesitate to mobilize his true energy to push his divine knowledge to its strongest state, but he also wanted to thoroughly investigate the reason. However, the strength of the bearded man in front of him was a bit ridiculous. He just blew it lightly.

He destroyed his own consciousness with just one breath, and finally returned in vain.

Hearing Ye Chenyu's words, Su Liuqing and others believed it, but the bearded guest's expression remained unchanged. He lowered his head and looked at the only broken clay pot displayed on the stall in front of him, and said calmly: "No need to test."

"Senior, why do you say this?"

Ye Chenyu raised his eyebrows: Don't you want to sell it to yourself?

The bearded man's eyes were like a torch, and he penetrated Ye Chenyu's mind, and said: "It's not that I don't want to sell it to you, but because when I got this pot, I tried my best to break it, but the seal on it was...

The power is even weirder than you and I imagined, not because the seal is too powerful, but because ordinary unsealing techniques have no effect on it at all, unless special means are used."

"Of course, I still don't know what special means are used, otherwise they wouldn't be listed here for sale. They are probably waiting for the right person!"

After a pause, the bearded man raised his head, looked at Ye Chenyu for the first time, and then said: "But one thing is for sure, this clay pot itself is extremely extraordinary. Once the ban is unlocked, it will definitely be an extremely powerful cultivation piece.

Treasure. Of course, I don’t know what it is.”

Ye Chenyu was deeply convinced by the bearded guest's words.

He had to admit that after the eternal ban was lifted and the path of cultivation was restarted, many powerful people were born one after another in the world, and many hidden beings made breakthroughs one after another with overwhelming force. They could be described as masters like clouds.

It's not an exaggeration.

This bearded man is the strongest among the masters he knows so far, except for the old man. Even he can't break the ban, which means that this clay pot that seems to be looked down upon by everyone has an extraordinary origin.

If I don't say I'm heartbroken, it would be a lie.

This is like gambling on jade. If you don't gamble, how would you know what kind of secrets are hidden in this broken clay pot?

"Senior, I want this clay pot, please give me a price!"

At this moment, an elegant voice came through the air.

Looking along the place where the sound came from, I saw a bright light flashing in the dense thorn jungle, and a figure stepping on a huge broad sword.

This figure is dressed in a retro white robe, with long flowing hair, a silver face with exquisite craftsmanship on his cheek, a gold belt around his waist, and brocade boots. He looks extraordinary and looks like he stepped out of a comic.

As eye-catching as a prince, no one can ignore his presence.

The more important point is that this person actually walks with a sword, elegant and graceful, just like the legendary sword swordsman, which is enough to attract the eyes of countless girls.

call!

At that moment, the war puppet Xie Wufeng moved.

He may have felt the power of this silver-faced young man. With a flick of his hand, the nameless broad-leaf giant sword appeared in his hand. Uncontrollable fighting spirit surged. The figure remained motionless. The sword energy was already galloping around, and there was a big threat.

The momentum of the battle.

"Wu Feng, you are no match for this person, stand down!"

Ye Chenyu was also secretly shocked.

Swordsmanship is the way of a gentleman, and it is also one of the strongest ways of killing, alongside swords and spears.

In the history of the world of cultivation, there are the most swordsmen among the three realms of swordsmanship, but there are very few masters of swordsmanship, because it is extremely easy to get started with swordsmanship, but it is not a simple matter to cultivate to the highest realm.

Although this person has concealed his true face, it is not difficult to tell from his voice and the aura flowing from his body. This person is probably only in his early twenties, but he has practiced to the point of flying with a sword, or at least has broken through to the level of gathering.

Is Zhen Qi's existence, at such a young age now, more evil than Ye Chenyu?

This person has unlimited potential.

"yes."

Xie Wufeng had no choice but to listen to Ye Chenyu's words. He raised his head and stared at the silver-faced figure slowly approaching. His expression became even colder. He put away the broad-leaf giant sword and retreated behind Ye Chenyu.

"sieve!"

A breeze blew past, and the sword at the feet of the silver-faced young man had been retracted. It continued to get smaller in his hand, and finally became a pocket sword, which was put into the scabbard and fastened to his waist.

The silver-faced young man didn't seem to be interested in the three stunning-looking women, including Su Liuqing, Song Peipei, and Zhang Yuting. He glanced at Xie Wufeng, and finally settled on Ye Chenyu.

This is the case among masters. They can capture the most powerful ones in the first time. Obviously among the five people in the group, Ye Chenyu is definitely the most powerful one.

The silver-faced young man bowed slightly and expressed that he was not hostile, then he turned his head politely and looked at the bearded guest and said: "Senior, although a gentleman does not take away what others like, this broken clay pot was originally this brother's.

I don’t want to compete with what I like on the stage. However, the origin of this broken clay pot is probably extraordinary. If I can buy it to increase the chance, I may be able to break through to the Juzhen period in one fell swoop. So, can I also give the younger generation a fair competition?

opportunity?"

The bearded man seemed to be equally uninterested in the stunning strength of the silver-faced young man flying with the sword, and said calmly as before: "The treasure of cultivation has always been found by those who are destined to live in it. I haven't made use of this clay pot yet, so of course I don't mind if there is one."

The more people bid, the higher the bidder wins, and this works in any environment."

"but……"

The bearded man frowned, looked at the silver-faced young man and said: "The little baby has an extraordinary background, and he has a great background. With just one step, flying sword has reached the level of ordinary. It is already a rare treasure in the world of cultivation today.

Why do you care about this broken clay pot like me?"

The silver-faced young man laughed brightly: "Senior, having many arts is not a burden, but having many treasures will not be a problem. In the world of cultivation, the jungle of the jungle is strong, and a life-saving magic weapon is equivalent to an extra life. Who would think that there are too many treasures on one's body?"

The bearded man smiled lightly and didn't say much.

However, Ye Chenyu and others were confused for a while. What kind of mortal level was that?

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